I said, âArora and we loveâ¦âAgain, the judge pounced upon me, âJust answer what I asked!âI quickly closed my mouth. Then the judge said to her parents, âThen where is the problem? The boy is also a government teacher, the girl is also a government teacher. Both of them have same castes. You can allow them to marry each other.âNow, her parents were shocked! Her mom said, âHow can I allow my daughter to marry this goon?âI wondered, âFrom which angle do I look like a goon?âThe judge asked Hemlatta, âDo you still want to marry him?â She said, âYes.â I heaved a sigh of relief. The judge ordered the reader, âYou type what I will say now.âThe reader - Okay.The judge began to narrate, âMy name is Aman and I am a government teacher. I want to marry Hemlatta therefore I applied for police protection. But now, I donât need police protection.âThe judge said, âNow type the other letter from the girlâs side.âThe reader typed two letters as the judge narrated. Then the judge said to both of us, âSign these papers!âI thought, âWhat! Is he a judge or a bully? What should I do now? I canât even refuse to the judge who is going to decide my fate!âFinding no way out, I signed the paper and so did Hemlatta. And that literally meant, we are not going to get any police protection. Then the judge said to her parents, âI give you seven days. Within seven days prepare well for the marriage and get them married. You also have to register the marriage and show it to me after seven days!âA smile sprouted on my face. He added, âAnd one more thing, you have to bring your daughter here again after two days to show me that everything is alright.âI thought, âWhy didnât the judge give us police protection? Why is he allowing her parents to take her daughter back to their home? Perhaps, he did so on purpose. Perhaps, he wants her to change her mind so that I may fall in trouble and then he may extort from me as much money as possible.âThe judge got up from his seat and left the hall from the door behind it. As we see in movies nobody said that the court is adjourned or something like that. The judge simply left. No sooner did the judge leave than the police constable and the reader came close to me. The reader said, âGive me 5000 rupees. I need it.â Without a thought, I gave him five thousand rupees in the court itself, in the same hall. Then the constable walked up to me, he said, âGive me 2000 rupees.â I was not in a state to fight or to pick up a quarrel with them. I gave him two thousand rupees and briskly walked out of the court. I said to myself, âIs this a court or land of goons? Seeing me helpless, everyone is extorting money from me!âSomeone called me from behind, I heard a voice. I turned around and found it was my advocate Raj Girdher. I thought, âNow what?âHe said, âGive me five thousand rupees. I need to bribe a few people.âI had only five thousand rupees remaining in my wallet. I took out the wallet and gave it to him. He didnât even ask me why I gave him my wallet too. He took the wallet and went back! I thought, âI am feeling like a caterpillar who is surrounded and being bitten by hundreds of ants.âI reached back home. My mom was completely unaware of what I was doing. She prepared for me the best dish of cheese. Normally, I would eat three chapatis but on that day, I could eat only one. I was in too much stress. Still, anything could happen. I was not sure about the intention of the judge. He could say anything.My phone rang. It was the phone of my advocate, Raj Girdher. I thought, âHow much more money does he want?â I picked up his phone and asked straightforward, âHow much more money do you want?âHe said, âNo, sir. I donât want more money. I just want to infrom you that the judge also want to meet you after two days along with Hemlatta. And you also have to bring your parents along with you.âAman - What! Sir, I donât want to bring my parents! My mom doesnât know anything about what I am doing. Raj Girdher - Still, you have to bring. The judge himself said this to me. We donât have any other option. If you donât bring then the final judgement may go against you!Aman - Oh gosh! Okay. I hung up the phone. My mom was having lunch sitting on the bed right before me. Observing my pale face, she said, âWhat happened, Aman? You seem to be worried.âI said in a depressive tone, âMom, I am not worried, I am too much worried. I am in a big problem!âMom - What? Whatâs the problem?I narrated the whole story to her and then I said, âMom, you have to go to the court with me after two days!âMom - Court! I have never been to court ever! Aman - But mom, I have no other option. She started mumbling, âEven your dad never showed me court in his life. But my dirty child has also done that! I thought one day my child would become an officer and I would be proud of him but see what he is doing! He is eloping with girls! Running with girls in the court!âAshamed, I lowered my eyes. I asked my mom, âAre you coming to court with me?âMom - Stupid! Is there any other option? Then I didnât say anything and obviously, I understood her answer that she was going to the court.After two daysWe all were standing in the court before the judge. âWeâ means I, my mom, Hemlatta, her mom and her dad. The judge was sitting comfortably on his cushioned chair right in front of us. He looked towards Hemlatta and said, âDo you still want to marry him?â Before she could answer, the judge added, âIf you donât want to, I will put him and her mom in jail!âMy mom was shocked at this statement but she didnât say anything. Hemlattaâs mom said, âJudge sahib, throw both of them in jail. They deserve jail. The example will be set up in society, that who try to steal the otherâs daughter will have to spend their whole life in jail!âAt this point my mom spoke up, âJudge sahib, why should we go to jail? We are not criminals. To love someone is not a crime! My son loved her daughter and itâs not a crime!âI was surprised to hear my mom! I thought, âMy mom has spoken well!â My mom added, âEven Shri Krishan ji eloped with Rukmani because Rukmani wanted to marry him. We consider Shri Krishan ji as our God, not as a criminal! He has told bluntly, that to choose a life partner is the right of a girl, not of her parents!âAll the people sitting over there were amazed to hear my momâs statements. Even the judge observed silence for a while. The judge again asked Hemlatta, âDo you still want to marry him?âShe said, âYes.âI and my mom, both smiled together, whereas her mom became tense and a few wrinkles appeared on her forehead.The judge - Exactly after five days, I want to see the marriage certificate. I order both families to get your son and daughter married to each other. He looked towards her mom and said, âNow this boy, namely Aman, is your son-in-law!â Then he looked towards my mom and said, âNow this girl, namely Hemlatta, is your daughter-in-law!âListening to what the judge had said, first my advocate Raj Girdher smiled, seeing at his face, I smiled as I sensed that I was out of danger now and looking at my face, my mom smiled since she guessed that if I smiled, it means that all was well now!Having no other way out, Hemlattaâs parents arranged a very small function for our marriage and in which they invited a very few guests. From my side, only my mom and I were there. I didnât call anyone from my side as it was a very awkward kind of marriage. Anyhow, finally, I got married! Her parents also accepted me on the very day of the marriage. Now, her mom was also speaking very politely to me. It appeared magical but sometimes such magic happens in our real lives too! Hehe!EpilogueI emptied the glass of hot milk and placed it on the table kept by my side. I stretched my arms and yawned a bit. I said to myself, âSo, itâs how I got married! Sometimes, I think, the way we get married is very awkward, perhaps thatâs why the results of the marriage are also very awkward! Haha! I donât know what will happen to me now. Anyhow, itâs the very first morning of mine after my marriage. Letâs enjoy it!â(It will be so nice of you, if you leave at least a single word comment ðºâï¸ð¹ðºâï¸)
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