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[ At a tea stall ]Mukul : What happened ? What you people are fighting about ?
( I was having tea and ciagratte at the stall and a group of five were having a verbal fight among themselves. They all were rickshaw puller's. )
Man : Sir, this friend of mine has borrowed money from us and has lent our money to a drunkard. Who spent it all on alcohol and now he is nowhere to be found !
( He said while looking at his friend with an angry look )
That Friend : Sir he promised he will pay back in 15 days.
Mukul : And how long it has been now ?
Man : 6 months !
Mukul : He must be living somewhere, you can go to his house and take all of his assets like TV, Fridge, etc ?
That friend : That's the problem Sir, he doesn't have anything. No asset ! He is also a rickshaw puller like us. He lives with his wife in the slums.
Man : However his wife has promised that she will pay us back in 3-4 months all our money.
Mukul : Ask her, she must be knowing where his husband is right now !
Man : No, she doesn't know anything. We just talked to her.
That's her wife, selling vegetables.
( He said, showing me the wife )
Mukul : That old lady ?
Man : No sir, the woman next to her. She is wearing a red maxie.
Mukul : That woman with the big bun ?
( I said with a surprise )
Man : Yes !
Mukul : So how much money is due in total ?
That friend : 20,000.. sir !
Mukul : Come with me.
( I took all of them, and went to her )
Chameli : Yes Sir, what do want ? All the vegetables are fresh.
Mukul : Your husband has borrowed money from them and now he is nowhere to be found.
Chameli : Sir,I am also in lots of trouble. I am too looking for him. He hasn't come back home for months.
Mukul : Please standup
Chameli : What happened Sir, don't give me to the police.
Mukul : Remove the rubber band, Open your hairbun.
Chameli : Why sir ? What happened ! Did I made a mistake ?
Mukul : Just do as I say.
Chameli : Doing Sir
( She said with nervousness )
[ Chameli removed the rubber band from her hairs and her bun fell open ]
[Whole of the crowd in the market stood still and started looking at us, everyone curious, why their is a woman,with her long hairs loose, surrounded by man ]
Mukul : You were saying she doesn't have any asset ! You didn't look for it properly. She has knee length hairs !
That friend : What do you mean sir ? What is her hair length has to do with our problem ?
Mukul : Chameli,I want to buy your hairs. I will pay you 20,000 for your hairs.
Chameli : What are you saying ? You want to buy my hairs !
Mukul : Yes,all of it.
Chameli : Sorry sir, I can't do that. How can I live with short hairs !
Man : Sir ? Is it true ! 20,000 for her hairs !
Mukul : Yes !
Man : Chameli, just do what sir is saying. Atleast we can get our money, then
Chameli :Trust me, I will pay you as soon as possible.
Mukul : ok, I will pay you 30,000 for your hairs. You can clear your debt and you will still be left with 10,000.
Man : Sir you just order, and we will cut her hairs.
( He said with anger and hope )
Mukul : Look Chameli, if you get your hair cut now, I will pay you. Otherwise who knows they will cut your hairs by force and sell without giving you a single penny.
Chameli
Mukul : Go get a shaver from the salon.
( I instructed one of them )
Chameli : You want me to shave ? That too here in the market ! Infront of everyone ? Please take me to the Salon.
Mukul : I'm giving you extra money, just so that I can shave you here. Otherwise you will get only 20,000
Chameli
( She said with sadness )
Mukul : If you want you can come then for last time
( I gave her a comb, which they brought along with the shaver )
Chameli : No sir, just take my hairs.
Mukul : ok, as you wish
( I took rubber band from her hand and made a ponytail of her hairs. Then I started to shave her head from the front and then I shaved her all the way to the back of her head. Within minutes all her thick, black knee length hair was in my hands. While everyone watched and enjoyed )
Man : Don't cry, it's just hairs. It will grow back.
Mukul : here take it, your 30,000.
( And I left and came back to the stall. While the group of 5 came back with money in their hands. She paid them all and left for home with her bald head )
That friend : What will you do with this hairs, sir ?
Mukul : will see !
( I kept the ponytail in my bag pack and left on my bike )