During Srini’s travels
Rohan and Anita had moved into the new homes that Srini had arranged for them.
They took Srini to his own house that he had arranged to be sold off when he
had gone. He had leased it back himself, to live out his last days there. The house had fetched a good price above what
he had expected. Srini’s checks for his
charities and others were covered by the sale of the house.
Rohan and Anita insisted
that Srini spend some time at each of their houses and live out his last days
at their homes. They had discussed this
among themselves. Anita wanted Srini to spend six months at his new house and
then Rohan wanted to have Srini at his house until the end. They expected many
of Srini’s relatives and family to visit him near the end of time and needed a big house to accommodate
all the guests. Rohan’s house was certainly the best for that. It had a couple
of bedrooms for the twins that they were too young to use now.
Srini tried to suggest
otherwise, saying he could move when his condition became worse. They argued a
little and finally came up with a compromise. Srini was to stay at his own
place for a couple of months, dispose of most of his ‘stuff’ and then move to
Anita’s.
Anita had recently met a
young man she liked. He was a bright, cheerful professional engineer named Tarun,
who worked near Anita’s office. He had a
sunny disposition, ever ready with a laugh and joke. They had met at a coffee
shop nearby. Anita wanted to get to know
him a bit more before bringing him along to introduce to the family in a more
formal way. She wanted to give Srini all the attention without having to worry
about dividing her time between her new friend and Srini. It was a good test of
the young man’s character, she figured.
Tarun seemed to be doing
well on his test. He was patient, understanding and kind. It was getting more
serious. Anita wanted to have Srini spend time with her before she and her
boyfriend decided to live together.
Finally, Srini agreed. He
settled back into his usual routine, but then slowly proceeded to dispose of
most of his belongings by giving them away and having a huge garage sale. He
had a farewell party with his neighbours and friends. Dr. Fa came with his
family. Dan and his wife and kids too showed up. With the help of them and his
family, Srini moved out to Anita’s with a very small set of belongings that fit
into Rohan’s family van.
Srini felt very good and
active as he started his days at Anita’s. He was like a perfect housekeeper
instead of a guest. He cooked meals, cleaned, organised the laundry, planted a
little kitchen garden, went for walks. He made her breakfast, packed her
lunches and made dinner. She too joined him often, coming home early from work
to cook or do chores with him. They
would sing along or even dance along as they worked, often smiling, laughing
and even crying a few times when they realised it might all come to an end
soon.
Rohan’s house was just a
short walk away. Srini babysat the twins. He occasionally did some yard work at
Rohan’s place or cooked meals for them. He made new friends in the
neighbourhood on his walks and at the community centre. They all often had
dinner at Anita’s or Rohan’s together.
The twins started to look forward to walks with Srini. He became a
familiar figure at the park nearby along with many young mothers and fathers. Time
just flew by.
After a pleasant six
months, Srini moved to Rohan’s house. He had already set up his own room – one
that was to be the bedroom of one of the twins when they were older. Anita was
emotional when she saw him leave with his small set of belongings.
Despite the familiarity of
Rohan’s house, it took Srini a bit longer to settle into a comfortable routine
there. Srini quickly developed a daily routine where he would be up early and
help Rohan, Molly and the kids get started out on their work day. He managed time for himself. Molly was very
appreciative of Srini’s help in breakfast, feeding the kids, packing lunch for
Rohan. She pampered Srini in return. He would get warm packs for his back and
legs when he sat back to watch the news. He was plied with new and exotic
herbal teas, new items from exotic menus. Molly had started to work part time
from home and part time at her office. The twins seemed to prefer spending time
with Srini as much as at their day-care centre. They liked to sing or hum along with Srini’s
singing or dancing.
Anita started to bring Tarun
by more often to visit the family. Molly and Rohan would often smile knowingly
and sometimes jokingly suggest to Srini that Tarun had not gone back to his
home until very late at night, or very early the next morning.
Srini would smile
indulgently. He knew and trusted his daughter’s judgements and decisions. He
knew that Anita was mature and wise beyond her years.
Srini went for regular and
periodic visits to Dr. Fa’s office for his medical check-ups. He often met Ben
on his way there or back to shine his shoes.
They would chat a bit. After a couple of big tips, Ben asked him quietly,
but looking into Srini’s eyes, “Is everything OK with you, Srini-man?”
Srini told him of his
diagnosis.
“I knew it! I reckoned
something was different a while back,” said Ben.
He went on with his work as
usual. The next time Srini was there, Ben offered him a ‘seated’ service. He
had moved his shoe-polishing kit closer to the bench nearby and he asked Srini
to sit on the bench while he polished his shoes. He noted that Srini seemed to
walk a bit slower of late.
Four months passed easily,
happily and in a blur with Srini at Rohan’s house. Srini was still feeling good. From the last
visit to Dr. Fa, he had come back with good report about his health. The cancer
had not yet shown up enough.
As he lay down to sleep
that night, Srini was mentally going over the situation. He realised that he
was running out of money that he had budgeted for the time he had expected. He
still had enough to last him an extra six months. He was not a big spender and
lived on very little, happily and comfortably. He really saw no need for any
great purchases. He felt strangely odd and
a peculiar unease when the thought of having good health and no money left to
life occurred to him.
“Not likely that I will
reach that state of being a healthy pauper,” Srini told himself. He laughed it
off and went to sleep.
At the same time God had a
little laugh too. Little did Srini know what fate had in store for him. He slept peacefully, as did all others.
Copyright (c) Kannan Narayanamurthy 2015
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Copyright (c) Kannan Narayanamurthy 2015
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