Monday, December 21, 2015
Model school of Dhaulagiri zone: Dhaulagiri Deaf Residential School, Bangechaur-1 Baglung
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
Her Story II
Bijaya’s Phone rang.
“Yes Momma, I’m with
Dizzu and Shreena! What? OMG! How? Oh no! Ok Mamma! Sure Momma don’t worry your
daughter is young enough now, she can take care herself. Oh no Momma, That’s
too much. Why are you worrying about me that much? I know Momma. Ok Momma. I will
be in time. Love you too Momma.” Bijaya took a long breath after phone in
conversation.
‘This is too much yar!
Where the hell is our government? What the hell they are doing? Mother F***er
rapist are walking freely on the street, and we girls always have to be worried
about our own security in our own country, even in our own yard.” Suddenly she
turned as angry injured tiger.
Shreena and I were
unknown about the telephone conversation. We just heard one way, and saw each
other, I asked her with the eye sign ‘what happen to her?’ Shreena replied with
the help of lips and head, ‘I don’t know!’
We both stayed quiet and
saw in her eyes
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