Gowri POV.
I closed my eyes tightly with my hands I was waiting to feel pain on my body but nothing came. After some time I heard my grandpa called me with concern. I moved my hands from my face only to notice that the bullet bike stood a few inches away from. I breathed in relief. Then only I saw the bicker the same man who I saw yesterday before closing my eyes.
He was wearing a dhoti and shirt. He looks more handsome at this age. I have not seen a man like him in Bangalore also. He had brown skin not fair. His eyes held a dangerous and painful.
We both kept looking at each other he didn't say anything till now. He turned his head away from me. Then only I remember I had not covered my dupatta as it fell somewhere while running. He is now feeling discomfort to look at me but a few minutes back he was drooling over me.
Gowri- I am sorry sir.
I said and ran to the field, to my grandparents. Grandma was having my dupatta I wore it. I didn't look back I was feeling disgusting of that guy how can he act innocent after doing all. i***t fellow.
We went back in the late afternoon as I was hungry and tired due to working in fields. I learned a few things from my grandparents.
After having lunch prepared by me it's rice with rasam along with potato Curry. Grandparents praised my cooking. We all took a nap.
In the evening I went to the market with Grandma to bring some groceries. We thought it's better to walk in the evening. So on the way, grandma introduced me to her friends.
I purchased all the necessary items I needed. Grandma took all the items for the home.
I was enjoying my holidays like this. Don't know how the time fled away. Tomorrow is the first day of my work. I am going to attend my dream job. It was a prepared night only I choose the saree to wear and all accessories.
In the morning I woke up early and did some meditation. Prepared for my day. As usual, I prepared coffee for everyone. All three lady's helped in breakfast as everyone had there work.
Papa said to me to take scooty as buses are not on time. I can't wait. It's a horrible thing which I hate the most. So I agreed with understanding the village public facility well.
I took out the scooty and rode to the destination as my papa and showed me earlier. I went to college all were giving me a curious look.
I directly went to the principal cabin and gave my appointment letter. He said I should get signed from the head sarpanch of the village.
Gowri- but sir it's related to the government why should I take signed by sarpanch.
Principal- it's because he is the head of the village. Even he had my appointment with the government after voting. So you should confirm with him.
I got totally irritated about this topic I was not knowing. If I had known first only I had done it on my holiday. I asked from the passers-by the way to sarpanch home.
I drove fast it's already 10 now I hope he is at home.
After reaching there and confirm with a villager.
Gowri- Anna (bro) is this village head sarpanch's house.
Villager- yes child.
I went into the gate there was a big open field I drove the scooty at the large garden. All the vehicles were parked in the corner so I also did the same.
I went and left my footwear in the row and ranged the bell though the door was wide open. A lady in the late 45's came out and gave a look.
Gowri- Namaste amma is this the village head sarpanch's house.
Lady- yes ma.
Gowri- can I meet the sarpanch I have work with him.
Lady- first you come inside ma. Then you tell me about your work.
I lady guided me away I quietly followed her like a lost puppy.
Lady- take seat ma.
I sat down on a lavish sofa in a big living room with astonishing furniture. I was looking at my surroundings and forgot about the lady.
Lady- what shall I bring you to have.
Gowri- maji I don't want anything can you please call the sarpanch I need signed in my appointment letter and go back to work.
Lady- I think you are really in a hurry wait I will call baba (father).
I was looking around the house. I think they are rich why not, after all, they are the head of the village.
I heard the footsteps only to notice that three men are coming, but two were familiar. The front one was in the late 60's I think he is sarpanch.
He came and sat on the big sofa with authority his aura told strength and authority radiating. I stood from my seat to give respect. He just nodded at me I really felt scared I should have called papa or Grandpa.
Sarpanch- what's the matter??
Gowri- I need your signature in this appointment letter, sir.
With a stammer and shacking hand, I gave him a letter. No one talked only stood and watching us like some interesting movie is going on.
The sarpanch motioned me to seat and asked to have something.
Lady- I enquired her but she refused.
Sarpanch- do have something. Our culture doesn't let outsiders go without having anything.
Gowri- can I get a glass of water.
Lady- ok.
Soon the lady came back and gave me water I took it with trembling hands and drank with one go.
Sarpanch- so you're the new college teacher.
Gowri- yes sir.
Sarpanch- what's your parent's name?
Gowri- Uma and Mahesh.
All were shocked on there face as I said some secret way for Kohinoor diamond.
Lady- what's your full name ma?
Gowri- maji I am Gowri Mahesh, daughter of Uma and Mahesh. Granddaughter of Savitha and Nagaraj.
I gave my full bio-data to her.
Sarpanch- so your our Mahesh's daughter.
Gowri- yes I am and Gowri's papa is Mahesh.
I like my own identity. I don't want to use my parent’s or grandparents name to be known by others. So only I said like that. Suddenly the lady screamed in happiness.
Lady- sita, and Laxmi come here to see who is here
Omg, what she is doing? What happened to her all of a sudden?