Beto wali vidhwa ||Munshi preamchand story|| in English || Part - 2||

Boiled to hit the head against the wall.  The unfortunate went to manage the feast.  There is no limit to this stupidity, the religion of so many men has been destroyed.  Then why not get up?  Who will lose their religion by looking through their eyes?  Ho, all the action - earth got into the soil.  Water was lost for hundreds of rupees.  There was slander, he was different.  The food was lying on the board as many guests had risen.  The four streets stood ashamed in the courtyard.  They were accusing each other.  The elder daughter-in-law was fidgeting at her devotion.  The devranis used to put all the blame on the head of Kumud.  Kumud was standing and weeping .  At the same time, Phoolmati Mallayi came and said, 'Did the munt get soot or is there anything left?  Everyone drown and go to Chullu - a lot of water?  Somewhere in the city are not even able to show their face.  ' None of the boys gave the answer .  Phoolmati said even more fiercely, 'What to you?  Is anyone ashamed?  The soul is crying for them, who spoiled their life in making war.  You tarnished their holy spirit.  The city is getting dusty.  Now nobody will come to urinate at your door.  Kamatanath kept listening silently for a while.  After all he cried and said, 'Ok, now shut up Amma.  A mistake has been made, we all believe, a terrible mistake has happened, but now will you make the creatures of the house be shaken for it?  Forgotten by all.  The man remains regretful.  Is someone's life not killed?  'Badi Bahu gave his cleaning,' what did we know that even this much work will not be done by Bibi.  Seeing that they wanted, Tarkari put them in a tight, lifted the basket and put it in bitterness.  Our friend, Kamatanath rebuked his wife, "There is neither kumud ka kusur, nor yours, nor mine."  It is a matter of chance .  It was written in the infamous part, it happened.  In such a big meal, every single piece of food is not put in the tightness.  Crates - Co-crates are poured.  Sometimes such an accident happens, but what kind of jug - hansai and how nak - harvesting in it.  You sprinkle salt on burning flame.  Phoolmati grinded her teeth and said, "Do not be shy, you talk inverted and shameless."  Kamatanath said without any hesitation, "Why be shy, have you stolen someone?"  Ants in sugar and melodies in flour are not seen.  At first we did not notice, just here things got worse.  Somewhere, secretly take out the chuhiya and throw it away.  Nobody even knew.  'Religion messes up?  "Phoolmati was amazed and said, 'What do you say, feeding my chuhiya and laughing at everyone,' said, 'Do you talk of old times, Amma?Does not go to religion?  Who among these righteous people, who have risen from the plate, who does not eat sheep and goat meat?  No one escapes even the turtles and snails of the pond.  What was kept in the box?  "It seemed to Phoolmati that it is not too late to come to the Holocaust. When such unreligious sentiments start coming in the minds of educated men, then God protect the religion. She went away with her own mouth. Two months passed.  Gone. It's night time. The four brothers are discharged from their day's work and are sitting in the room doing gossip. The elder daughter-in-law is also involved in the conspiracy. The question of Kumud's marriage has been raised.  Said, 'Dada ki baat hai with Dada'. Murari is also a learned scholar and will be an aristocrat. But the man who sells his knowledge and nobility for Rs.  Will not, five thousand is a distant thing. Tell him that you are looking for another groom. We have only twenty thousand in total, five thousand come in one part. Give in five thousand, and  If five thousand negos are sacrificed, you will be blown away, then our castration will sit down. Umanath said, "I need at least five thousand to open my lab."  One cannot even give pie, then there will be no income at the time of opening.  One has to eat from home for at least a year.  'Dayanath was watching a newspaper.  Removing the eyeballs, he said, 'My idea is to get a letter out.  A capital of at least ten thousand is required for press and letter.  If five thousand remain, then some partner will be found.  I cannot cope with writing articles in letters.  Kamatanath shook his head and said, 'Aji, Ram Bhajo, no article is printed in the set, who gives the money.  'Dayanath countered,' No, that's not it.  I do not write anywhere without an advance award.  'Kamata took back his words like,' I don't say your brother.  You kill a little bit, but not everyone gets it.  The elder daughter-in-law said with reverence, "If the girl is lucky, she can be happy even in a poor house.  If unfortunate, she will cry even in the king's house.  Kamatanath looked at the fate of the woman with admiration towards the woman, "Then this year we have to marry Sita as well." Sitanath was the youngest. He bowed his head and listened to the brothers. Was raving to say something.  As soon as he heard his name, he said, 'Don't worry about my marriage.  Till I do not get involved in any business, I will not even take the name of marriage and if I ask the truth, I do not want to get married.  The country does not need children at this time, it needs workers.  You should spend my share in the wedding of Kumud.  After all things are decided, it is not appropriate to break the relationship with Pandit Murarilal.  Uma said in a loud voice, 'Where will ten thousand come from?  'Sita said fearfully,' I ask to give my share of money.  ' and left ?  "Let Murarilal be told to reduce the dowry somewhat."  He is not so self-assured that on this occasion, he will not be ready to eat anything.  If he becomes satisfied in three thousand, then marriage can take place in five thousand.  Uma said to Kamatanath, 'Brother, listen to this.  'Dayanath uttered,' so what is the harm to you in this?  He is giving his money, please explain.  We have no one else with Murari Pandit.  I am happy that someone in us is worthy of renunciation.  They do not need immediate rupees.  They get a stipend from the government.  On passing, you will find some place somewhere.  This is not the condition of us.  'Kamatanath showed foresight,' said the same loss.  If one of us is cut off, will we see more people sitting?  It is now boys, what do they know, at the time one rupee works for one lakh.  Who knows, get a government reward or go to the civil service tomorrow to study them abroad.  At that time, four - five thousand will be spent in the preparations for the journey.  Then who all would you be begging to ?  I do not want their lives to be destroyed after dowry.  'This argument also broke Sitanath.  Said hesitantly, 'Ho, if that happens, of course I will need Rs.  Is it impossible to do this?  "I don't think impossible, but it is difficult."  Wazeefe get them who have recommendations, who asks me.  "Sometimes the recommendations are kept away and go without any bets."  'So you think as appropriate.  I even agree that even if I do not go abroad, but Kumud goes to good homes.  Kamatanath said sincerely - 'A good home is not available by giving dowry, brother!  As your sister-in-law said, this is a game of luck.  I wantLet Lal be given the answer and find a house that will agree in a bit.  In this marriage I cannot spend more than a thousand.  How is Pandit Deendayal?  Uma pleased and said, 'Very good.  M .  a .  , B.  a .  Not right, good income from judges.  'Dayanath objected,' Amma should also be asked.  Kamatanath did not know its need.  He said, 'His intelligence became famous just like that.  The same old things are sitting borrowed in the name of Murarilal.  Does not understand that it is no more time.  They just go to Kumud Murari Pandit's house, even if we are devastated.  'Uma gave a doubt,' Amma will give all her jewels to Kumud, see.  Kamatanath could not rebel from selfish policy.  He said, 'He has full authority over the jewelery.  This is the valubles she got from her parents at the time of her marriage .  She can give it to whomever she wants.  If 'Uma ne cup,' is feminine, will she make him sleep.  After all, that too is the grandfather's income.  "Someone's income. They have full rights over the woman!" "This is the legal Gorakh Blessed. In twenty thousand, there are four partners and the jewel of ten thousand should remain with Amma. See, this is the marriage of Kumud.  Murari will do it to the Pandit's house. 'Umanath cannot leave such a huge amount so easily. He is skilled in fraud - policy. Someone will take skill and take all the jewels from the mother. By that time it is appropriate to provoke Phoolmati by discussing the marriage of Kumud.  No. Kamatanath shook his head and said, "Brother! I do not like these tricks." Umanath shouted, "The jewels will not be less than ten thousand. Kamatanath said in an unconvincing tone," How many you are, I have a hand in eternity.  Do not want to put  "Then you sit separately.  Yes, do not kill niece in between.  "I'll be different.  "And you Sita?"  "Will be different."  'But when Dayanath was asked the same question, he agreed to cooperate with Umanath.  He will have two and a half thousand in ten thousand.  If you have to do some skill for such a big amount, then it is shameful.  Phoolmati was lying down in the night that Uma and Daya went to him and hadSat down  Both were making such a mouth, as if a great calamity had occurred.  Phoolmati asked vigorously, 'You both seem nervous.  'Uma scratched her head and said,' Writing articles in newspapers is very risky, Amma!  Write as much as you can, but it gets caught somewhere.  Dayanath wrote an article.  A bail of five thousand has been sought on him.  If the bail is not deposited by tomorrow, then he will be arrested and the sentence of ten years will be stalled.  Phoolmati beat her head and said, 'Then why do you write such things, son?  I do not know that our days have come today.  Can bail be postponed in any way?  'Dayanath replied criminally -' I am Amma!  No such thing was written, but what should I do with luck.  Hakim district is so strong that even a little does not make riyat.  I did as much sunshine as I could.  So you did not ask Kamata to manage the money?  'Uma made a mouth - you know her nature, Amma, she loves rupees.  Even if they become black water, they will not give a pie.  'Dayanath supported,' I did not even mention it to him.  Phoolmati got up from the bed and said, "Come on, I say, how will you not?"  Rupees are for this day to keep it buried?  'Umanath stopped Mata and said,' No Amma, don't say anything to them.  Will not give money, vice versa and will make me cry.  They have to celebrate the well being of their jobs, they will not even let them stay at home.  No wonder if the officers go and give the news.  'Phoolmati said helplessly,' Then what will be the provision of bail?  I have nothing  Yes, I have jewelry, take them, give mortgage by pledge somewhere.  And from now on, keep an ear that you will not write even a word in a letter.  'Dayanath kept his hands on his ears and said,' It is not possible that Amma can save my life by taking your jewelry.  I will only face ten to five years of imprisonment.  Or what am I doing sitting?  'Phoolmati said while banging the chest,' how can you talk son?  My victory - who can arrest you?  Will scorch his mouth  The jewelry is for this day or for which day.  When you will not be there, then with the jewels, what fire did he bring the box and put it in front of him.  Daya looked at Uma as far as Faryad's eyes and said, 'Your opinion is brother, I used to say this, Amma need not show it.  Would it have been jail or something?  As Uma said while recommending, "How could it have happened that there were What is this .  'It would have happened and Amma would not have known.  It could not happen to me that I would have listened and put it in my stomach, but now I cannot decide what to do.  Neither does it feel good that you go to jail nor does it feel good that Amma's jewelry should be pledged.  'Phoolmati asked the distressed gorge,' Do you understand, I love jewelry more than you?  I will give up on my life till my life, only the condition of jewels, Daya said firmly, 'Amma!  I will not take your jewelry, even if it falls on me.  When you have not been able to do any service till today, with which mouth should I take away your jewelry?  Like me, even a Kaput should not have been born from your womb.  Always kept giving you trouble.  'Phoolmati said equally strongly,' If you don't, then I will go and pledge them myself and go to Hakim district and collect bail.  If desired, take this test too.  What will happen after the eyes are closed, God knows, but until I live, no one can look at you with oblique eyes.  As if Umanath owed his mother a favor, he said, "Now there is no way for you, take it, Dayanatha, what is the harm, but remember, as soon as the money comes in your hands, the jewelry will have to be redeemed.  It is rightly said that maternity is the longest penance .  Who else can do so much affection except mother?  We are very unfortunate that the reverence should be given towards the mother, she does not even keep her hundredths.  'Both of them handled the jewel box in a big religious dilemma and kept going.  Mother Vatsalya was looking at him with full eyes and the blessings of her entire soul as if she was getting distraught to be included in her lap.  Today, after many months, by offering her all to her fractal - mother - heart, as if she was blessed with joy.  His mistress imagined for this sacrifice, for this surrender, as she used to find a way.  There was not even a sense of authority or greed or Mamta there.  Renunciation is his joy and sacrifice is his right.  Today, after getting his lost possession, he was saddened by offering his life on his statue.  Three more months passed.  The four brothers started decorating their mother's hands with jewelery.  He also used to explain to his women that his heart should not be hurt.  If a little courtesy brings peace to his soul, then what is the harm in this?  All four of his mind, but taking advice from mother or spreading the net that she would come in his words and agree in every work.  Acquire stories of selling the gardenShe felt very bad, but the four created such an illusion that she agreed to sell it, but could not agree about the marriage of Kumud.  Mother Pt.  Murarilal was frozen, the boys were adamant on Deendayal.  One day there was discord among themselves.  Phoolmati said, 'The daughter's share in the earnings of the mother and father is also there.  You got a garden of sixteen thousand, a house of twenty-five thousand in twenty thousand cash, is not even five thousand a part of Kumud.  Kamta said to Nagrata, 'Amma!  Kumud is your girl, so is our sister.  You will leave in two to four years, but we and her will have a relationship for a long time.  Then we will not do such a thing as its power, which is unintelligible to it, but if we talk about the part, then the part of Kumud is nothing.  Grandfather was alive, then there was more.  He could spend as much as he wanted in his wedding .  Nobody could hold their hand, but now we have to deal with every single penny.  It is wise to spend five thousand for the work done in a thousand.  'Umanath improved,' why five thousand, say ten thousand.  Kamata shrugged and said, 'No, I would say only five thousand, it is not our position to spend five thousand in a marriage.  'Phoolmati holding his stubbornness said,' Marriage will happen only to Murarilal's son, five thousand Kharva, even ten thousand.  My husband has earnings.  I have added by dying.  I will spend on my own wish  You have not been born from my womb, Kumud has also come from the same womb.  You are all equal in my eyes.  I do not ask anyone for anything.  You see the spectacle sitting, I will do everything.  Twenty five thousand is of Kumud.  'Kamatanath has no other way than to take refuge in the bitter truth.  Said, 'Amma!  You increase your talk.  The rupees which you think are yours, do not belong to you, you cannot spend some of them without our permission.  What did Phoolmati say as the snake bothered?  Say it again.  I cannot spend my own money on my own will?  "'That money is no longer yours, belongs to us.'" You will, but after we die. "" No, we are there after the death of Dada. "Umanath said to Behiai," Amma! Law - Pada knows  No, the drama springs up. 'Phoolmati rage - willfully said, "Go to hell your law. I don't know such a law. Your grandfather was not such a Dhannaseth. I am the only householder who has cut his stomach and body, does not sit today  It is not possible to find a shadow. My victory Cannot touch my money.  I have spent ten - ten thousand in the marriage of three brothers.  I will also spend it in the marriage of Kumud.  Kamatanath also got hot, 'You don't have the right to spend anything.  'Umanath scolded the elder brother,' You are silent Amma's mouth, brother!  Write a letter to Murarilal that you will not have Kumud married.  Enough.  Qaeda - I do not know the law, they argue in vain.  'Phoolmati said in a restrained voice,' Well, what is the law, let me listen in a little bit.  'Uma said with a vehement gesture,' The law is that after the father's death, the property becomes sons.  Mother's right is only of bread and clothes.  'Phoolmati painstakingly worships,' who has made this law?  'Uma Shanta said in a steady voice,' Our sages, Maharaja Manu, and who?  'Phoolmati was speechless for a moment and said to the hurting gorge,' So I am lying on your pieces in this house?  'Umanath said ruthlessly to the judge,' Think like you.  As if Phoolmati's entire soul started screaming with this thunderclap.  Like the sparks burning from his mouth, the words came out, 'I built the house, I added property, I gave birth to you, brought up and today I am not in this house?  This is the law of Manu and you want to follow the same law?  it's a good thing .  Take your home and door.  I do not accept to be your dependency.  It is better that I die, wow, oppression!  I planted a tree and I cannot stand in its shade, if this is the law, then fire it.  This anger and terror of the mother had no effect on the four youths.  The military armor of law was protecting them.  What effect could these thorns have on them.  A little late Phulmati got up and left.  Today, for the first time in life, his Vatsalya - fractal - fraternity curse began to curse him.  The motherhood which she considered to be the glory of life, at whose feet she always considered herself blessed by offering all her desires and wishes, the same motherhood today came to her like a fire in which her life was being burnt.  It was evening.  At the gate stood a neem tree with its head bowed, as if angry at the speed of the world.  The god of light and life towards Asthachal was burning in his funeral pyre like Phoolmati's motherhood.  When Phoolmati went to her room and lay down, she came to know, her back is broken.  As soon as the husband dies, the boys of his stomach will become his enemies, in his dream,Neither was predictable.  The boys, who brought up their heart-rending drink, are doing the same thing on their hearts today.  Now that house was being seduced by cars.  Where he had nothing to do, nothing counted, where he ate the loaves lying like the others, it was unbearable for his arrogant nature.  But what was the solution?  If he stays away from boys, whose nose will be cut off.  What does the world miss him, and what if the boys spit, it is his infamy.  The world would say that with the help of four young sons, the old woman is feeding her stomach separately.  Those whom he always considered inferior will laugh at him.  No, that humiliation was more heartbreaking than this disrespect.  Now it is difficult to keep our own and home screen intact.  Yes, now he has to adapt himself to the new situation.  Time has changed .  Till now becoming a mistress, now you have to live as a lodi.  This is the wish of God.  It is still a matter of respect for the words of his sons and the words of his sons and bringers.  She kept crying on her condition for a long time.  The whole night was cut off in this self-anguish.  Sharad's morning fear - Fear came out of Usha's lap, as if a bandi had escaped from prison in secret.  Phoolmati woke up against her rule early in the morning, her mental changes had taken place overnight.  The whole house was sleeping and it was sweeping in the courtyard.  The wet ground soaked in dew throughout the night was piercing like thorns in his bare feet.  Panditji never let him get up so early in the morning.  Cold was very harmful for him.  But now the days are no more.  Nature was also trying to change over time.  After getting a break from the broom, he lit a fire and started picking rice and rice pulses.  The boys woke up after some time .  Bahu arose.  Everyone saw the old lady working with shrinking cold, but no one said that Amma, why do you have Hulkan?  Perhaps everyone is pleased with this old man's honor.  From today, it has become the rule of Phoolmati to break the house and do household work and stay away from internal policy.  The one who used to glare at his face was now seen with deep pain in his place.  Where there was lightning, there was now a flicker of oil, which is a little bit of haya to extinguish.  The talk of writing an informal letter to Murarilal had already been confirmed.  The letter was written the next day.  Kumud's marriage to Deendayal was confirmed.  Deendayal was more than forty years old, he had a few hats in his dignity, but was happy with roti and dal.  Agreed to marry without any pause.  The date was fixed, the procession arrived, the marriage took place and Kumud was given away.  Who can know what was passing on Phoolmati's heart.  Who can know what was going on in Kumud's heart,Is, but the four brothers were very happy, as if the hour of their heart had passed.  Girl of high clan, Gunt opens like that?  Happiness will be written in happiness, happiness will be written, suffering will be written, milk will be sold.  Hari-dacha is the last support of the helpless.  Even if there is a thousand Aib in the family who got married, he is his worshiper, his master.  The resistance was beyond his imagination.  Phoolmati did not interfere in anything.  What was given to Kumud, what was the guests or how was he treated, from whom did he come to visit Navte, he had nothing to do with anything.  No advice was taken from him, so he said, 'Son!  Whatever you do, you do well.  What do you ask me  When Doli came to the door for Kumud and wept on the neck of Kumud's mother, she left the daughter from her closet and the few hundred rupees and fifty rupees and two or four small jewels were left with her, the daughter's lapel.  Put in and said, 'Daughter!  I was left in the mind, otherwise, would you have been married like this today and you would have left this way.  'Till date, Phoolmati had not spoken to anyone about her jewelery.  She may not have understood the treachery that the boys had dealt with her, but knew so much that the jewels would not be found again and nothing would go away except to increase the mood.  But on this occasion, she needs to give her husband in law, Hudi Kumud should take this mind in mind that Amma kept her jewelry for her daughters-in-law, she could not bear it in any way, so she took it to her closet.  But Kumud had already got a toad of this skill.  He took out the jewels and rupees from the area and placed them on the mother's chests and said, 'Amma!  'For me your blessings are worth millions of rupees.  You keep these things with you.  Do not know what problems you have to face now.  'Phulmati Yuga wanted to say that Umanath came and said,' What are you doing, go kumudi, hurry.  The moment is deferring .  Those people are doing hi-hi, then it will come in two-four months, take whatever the Kura army has to give.  'As if the salt of Phoolmati was damp.  He said, 'What do I have now, Paia, I will give it in J?  Go daughter, God bless you.  Mumuda departed.  Phoolmati fell after eating water.  The last phase of life was destroyed.  A year passed Phoolmati and the room was foul and airy from all the rooms in the house.  For many months, he had made a sacrifice for his elder daughter-in-law and had to stay in a small cell himself, like a brother-in-law, two sons and daughters-in-law, he had no love at all. Now she was a house lord.  He did not have even the slightest sense of purpose for any creature of the house, any object, any matter.  Neither was.  She lived only because death did not come.  The Oshaghalaya of Umanath opened for happiness or sorrow, friends feast, dance and spectacle took place.  Dayanath's press opened, then burned.  Sitanath received the stipend and went to Vilayat, then the celebration took place.  The big boy of Kamatanath performed the sacrificial ritual, then there was a grandeur, but the shadow of joy did not come on the mouth of Phoolmati.  Kamatanath remained ill for a month in typhoid and died.  Dayanath wrote a really objectionable article to increase the publicity of his letter and was punished for six months.  In a criminal case, Umanath wrote a wrong report, taking a bribe and his complaint was taken away, but did not even bear the shadow of Phoolmati's face.  There was no hope, no interest, no worry in his life now.  Just working and eating like animals, these were the two tasks of his life.  The animal works by killing, but eats with the mind.  Phoolmati used to work, but ate like a mouthful of poison.  For months, there is no oil in the head, months it does not dissolve, nothing cares.  She had become sleepy.  Sawan was showered.  Malaria was spreading.  There were cloudy clouds in the sky, watery on the ground.  Eye air used to distribute cold - fever and breathing.  The lady of the house fell ill.  Phoolmati cleaned all the utensils of the house, drenched in water and did all the work.  Then the fire was lit and the stove was put on the stove.  Boys should get food on time.  Suddenly he remembered, Kamatanath does not drink tap water.  She went to bring Ganga water in that rain only .  Kamatanath lay on the bed and said, "Let it go, Amma, I will bring water, today Mahri is sitting very much."  Phoolmati said looking towards the sky and said, "You will get wet son, it will get cold."  'Amanath said,' You too are wet.  Do not fall ill anywhere.  'Phoolmati said ruthlessly,' I will not get sick.  God has made me immortal.  ' Umanath was seated there too .  There was no income in his lab, so he was very worried.  Brother - used to look at Bhavaj's face.  Said, 'Let it go, brother!  She has ruled the many days, let her make atonement.  The Ganges had risen, as the sea horizon had merged with the front cool.  Only the fungi of the trees along the banks were left over water.  Ghats were submerged in water till the top.  Phoolmati came down with the kalsa.  Premchand's 51 precious stories were filled with water and going upThat foot slipped.  Could not recover.  Fell into the water  Walked hands and feet for a moment, then she dragged it down.  Two or four pandas shouted on the shore, 'Hey run, the old lady gets submerged.  'Two-four men also ran, but Phoolmati was absorbed in the waves.  In the waves eating those forces, the heart used to tremble.  One asked, 'Who was this old lady?  'Hey, he is the widow of Pandit Ayodhyanath.  "Ayodhyanath was a big man?"  "Yes, but it was written to stumble into its fate."  "Many of their boys are big and they all earn?"  "Yes, everyone is brother, but luck is also something."  '