"Let's go sit on the benches outside where we can talk." He shook his head and followed me out of the East Building. When we sat down, Harold opened h...is laptop and waited for it to come out of hibernation; when the Desktop appeared, he clicked on a file which opened the Firefox browser. It was the website I couldn't read before. He had some how managed to translate the whole site in English.Harold pushed his glasses back onto the bridge of his nose before he explained what he came up with:. I asked her ‘ your name?”“Sulekha” she responded. I walked into the living room, ground floor, and was greeted by my heavyset set aunt, who enveloped me in a show of love and said, “ there you are! Come sit beta. You must be tired”. And then the usual looking after took place.“Sullu !! get bhaiya the sweets we got from Bikanerwala- its the best there is. Very expensive but really nice” And the delhi charm had started. Eventually my cousin sister came back from work, and my cousin brother, from. It faced the ocean and was a wonderful place for the boys. They could explore the beaches, grab a taxi and go into the city and in general find something to do that would please 8 year old boys. They were very independent and he did not worry much about them, although he had hired a guide to be with them who was recommended to be very good with boys. Together, they were a match for most anybody. He was again proud of the way he had raised them.They decided to eat in the outdoor dining room and. .’.Mom didn’t reply. After dinner mom came to my room with a paper sheet in her hands..I was startled to see her,I asked,’koi kaam hai ?’ she replied kal amavasya hai toh.. Kal se lingam aur yoni pujan shuru hoga….Maine pucha,’papa kal aa rahe hai’ mom only replied ‘nahi’ in an angry tone,’then?’I replied to which she said,’hum dono hi karenge’ still angry…Well I was on cloud 8 but controlled it in front of mom,she said pointing at the white paper in her hand,’isme puri vidhi hai kal shaam.