()Jore chitkar kore uthlo byatha te, kchukkhon stop thakar por aste aste barar opor uth bos krte laglo ar komor ta bekiye bekiye amr dhon er mundir dh...akka ta nijer gud er uterus e nite laglo. Kichukkhon evabei thap khete laglo tarpor tired hye theme jetei ami nich theke tol thap mara suru krlam, ar proti ta thap er sathe sathe or dudh duto lafate laglo, o dui haat e nijer dudh duto ke dhore tipte tipte komor ta opor nich kore matha ta pechoner dike heliye diye gud marate laglo. Er por ami oke. " Was she continually tightening her harness?" Not that I noticed." Did she complain?" Not that I noticed." Why didn't you notice?" I was too busy reading my notes." Good enough."The Audi manager was next. He shook Wendy's hand, congratulated her on finishing with nary a scrape or ding, asked if she needed any parts, "for that old thing" and walked off.Never spoke a word to me.When it was dark ... and everybody packed up ... we were still sorting and stacking and cleaning and discussing ... I. "He seemed to think his next words carefully. "As you well know, besides her pulmonary problem, the lady has injuries and lacerations on her body that indicate physical abuse over a prolonged period of time. As a doctor, by law I have to report it to the police and the court here in Scotland, and I have done so."I was flabbergasted, "But I don't want her to be in any kind of trouble. I mean couldn't you just wait until we go back to the States, and she'll make a police report there? She's going. Sonia, seeing her brother's courage, went and positioned herself at her mother's right. Lara, meanwhile, stood trembling behind them. Mr. Dutt breathed hard through his nostrils, his large chest puffing in and out as he stared at his wife flanked by two of his children. "Move...." he mumbled, still holding his hand in the air. Mala's weeping eyes stared up at her husband, her hands drawn together in a plea for mercy. "Please, Dad," muttered Vickram, staring up into his father's face..