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‘You mean to say now the school girls too have joined the lunacy; that’s outrageous, bhai!’
‘What can I say Saanvi, now it has become arduous to keep the valley composed. Look, I won’t be coming for Rakhi this time, hope you understand.’
‘You’re saying the only day I come to home for, to see you, to tie Rakhi in your wrist, is not gonna happen. But I understand the dilemma, SO………… I will come there.’
‘Are you out of your…… hello, hello. Damn.’
Two days later –
‘How’s Major Paavak’s condition doctor?’
‘The stone that hit his head yesterday has left him in state of comatose. All you can do is wait, and pray, General.’
‘But you must have s….’ His words were interrupted by a voice.
‘Praying is good, Sir. It has its own effects.’
‘And who are you, who allowed you to come here.’ He asked in annoyance.
‘Major Paavak’s sister, Sir!’ she took out a Rakhi from her bag and tied in Paavak’s wrist, followed by a prayer, ‘sneaking in was never an issue.’ She turned to them.
‘Look!’ Dr. indicated towards Paavak, ‘he’s coming into senses, unbelievable!’
'Indeed' General too was amazed.
'Like I said, praying is good. This ain't mere thread, but symbol of my prayers, my faith. He will be fine soon, to take on the traitors.' Saanvi held her brother's hand firmly, and proudly.
