We reached back home, had lunch. I went to the lawn to join uncle and everyone for tea in the evening. The two housekeepers, Gopika and Chandani, served us the freshly made pakoras which can only be found in Kathgodam. I turned to Amma and inquired about our plan so that I could inform my agent and get our tickets booked accordingly. Chitti intervened aggressively leading half of the tea spilling all over.
“Madhavi has found a few matches for you. Take a look at it once.” She said and handed me a white envelope. “We have seen them. Half of them are from our friends and community only.” Amma said cheerfully.
“Amma, I told you we can do it later.” I protested passing the envelope back to her.
“When? When you will be forty years old? When no young girl will agree to marry you?” Chitti scre
