Things are the days when my father was posted at Nindar railway station in Jaipur district, rajasthan state in india.
We used to go from daily train to Jaipur to read the Nindar daily.
One morning, when we got out of the house, a cousin of the village stood at the door.
We used to lose the village, so we can not recognize him, but sister was identified.
When we came from the village, our brothers and sisters were very happy.
Holi was holidays after a few days after her arrival, so we got a chance to spend time with her cousin.
My brother and I had a lot of love for him.
We had no older brother, so there was more happiness in meeting an 'elder brother'.
We thought he had come so far to meet us,
But later it was revealed that he had run away from home fearing a high school.
Amma explained that she would go home after the holidays, then she agreed.
Although I did not like some of his things
I had given the seventh year's examination, but because of my good drawing, the girls studying at the colony's high school used to draw me pictures of their science file.
Such a girl gave me the file,
So that cousin turned his back on one page and started checking it. I felt very bad.
I thought what my friend would think? That its 'brother' is spying
I also came back home and complained to my mother. But the mother explained that 'go, elder brother is there.
Apart from this, he has also talked about the talk and play of Colony girls many times.
I used to get angry at these things, but due to mother, I do not say anything.
A few days later he returned to the village.
In the same summer, a cousin married in the village.
Mother stopped for the care of the house and the rest of the house- I, my younger brother, Didi and Dad all went to the village.
We went to the village about five years later,
When my brother and I did not recognize anyone else, they used to talk to the same cousin.
It was all right on the first day, but from the second day the cousin started strange activities.
The house of the village was very big, the electricity was not there, but in most places it was dark.
When he passed through me in the darkness, he would touch his hands. At first I thought that the mistake would have been handled,
But many times when I repeated this move, my mind was fixed.
I started refraining from it. I would either sit in or sit near the father or with the sister and the people in the house.
But he introduced new ideas to disturb He sent me a small nephew to hand me in the gown.
Now when everyone comes in front of everyone and someone is saying that 'Chana uncle' is calling and I would not go, people would have doubted what the matter is?
I did not understand anything. I went but took a stick I got off and threatened, 'If you try to put me in hand, then I will drag and stick.'
The niece-niece's army had also come behind me, so she did not get a chance to say anything.