from previous

.....the night quietly descended,  gulabo   was pressing her mother's head  rubbing her forehead  to erase her headache , mother was lying in her cot and gulabo  glued to the cot , in the evening she had  herded the cattle back home from the fields to  discover mother  was not feeling well,  she was tossing and turning moaning in pain  with the bedsheets covering her

Gulabo  made rotis  followed by  heating up the gravy and waited  long time for brother and when he didn't turn up she ate her own meal  and fed her mother too, shauki wrestler  usually returned home  late afternight,  it was already  late and he still wasn't home 

After eating her dinner mother got back into her bed and gulabo  began  rubbing her head softly,  her fingers were  moving on her mother's head but her own mind was  moving  in her imagination with shehroz  in the valley,  wasn't that unbelievable both had come so close to each other,  for her it was love at first sight 

Her reverie was shattered,  someone was  banging the main door as if pouring out all his rage on the door