After that incident I went to my home trying to cover my injured hand ,though somehow I managed to hide my injury,I was caught by my mom while dressing my injury, she asked with tears filled eyes "chinna ,what happend to urs hand, was you involved any in quarrel?" then I said "no ma not like that its just an accident" but while I was saying that to my mom ,my dad entered into the show,and questioned me like an advocate with logically, finally I had to submit my self in front of his logical questioning, and said "yes dad I'm loving a girl"
my dad: "who is that girl?"
Me:"she is from our village itself"
He :with shocking expression "who ?who? say fastly who is that girl, is she from our caste???is she hindu?
Me:" no ,she is bashir 's daughter "
My dad: who? is that Bashir who lives beside so and so place?? say is he?

Me :"yes" he is....

My dad: " do u know how much respect we have in our village,as a village headman ,every year God's idol procession starts from our home, every one comes to our home to get justice regarding some disputes ,yes it's my mistake bcz from the beginning, I let you study in the cities so you forgetten all our cultural values, ok do marry her when I die"

Me :"No, I cant wait until u...