You’re my little shopper.”“Well, I had to ask someone who worked at the store. I’ve ... never shopped there before, so I didn’t know where t...ey’d be.”“When did you do that? You were with me the whole...”“It was when you were fighting with that man over the avocados.”“He was like, a few years older than us, tops. And I grabbed them first.”“He didn’t seem to think so.”“You could’ve just batted your eyes at him and—”“So could you!”“No way! Not after he started going on about how he needed them. “kotha theke sikhecho esob, jekono meye to pagol hoye jabe” puro thot fank kore barata dhukiye nei amar khanki boudi. Chuk chuk kore lolipoer moto chuste thake barata. Jiv ta dhukiye khochate thake barar futota. Kono khanki magio bodhhoi eto valo chose na. arame chokh bondho hoye ase. Ekbar bar kore nei lal jhol makha barata. Mukhe vese othe ekta advut tripta hasi. Ami obak hoye dekhte thaki, kapale boro sindurer fonta, sakha para du hat amar barata dhore ache, mane hindu conservative ghorer. I never thought that youwould...well, you know."Her face changed from a look of puzzlement into a look of abjectastonishment. Then she burst out laughing.She laughed for several seconds, at first seemingly out of relief andthen...I wasn't sure what. She was covering her mouth and trying to getherself under control even as people at other tables were looking at us,trying to see what was so funny. I was starting to feel a littleuncomfortable as she settled down."Oh, God... oh, God... oh, I am so. Nasreen ko thora pain ziada hoa lekin phir kuch dare baad kam ho giya.kherab may us k oper late k mammy moo may daal k phudi may lun ander bahir ker raha tha or sath sath wo mery kamar py naknun b daba rahi thi or phir unsay 1 dam apni tanegn utha k meri kamar k ird gird zor sy lappet li or khud b nichy sy bund utha k hilnay lagi.mera lun bar bar nasreen apni phudi k sath press ker rahi thi or zor sy daba rahi thi jis sy 1 dam mery lun ki jaan niakl jati thi.or mujy bohet maza aa raha.