“There are 40 to 50 parts of
the body which are susceptible to get cancer. I am not trying to scare you. I
am trying to help you find out how to avoid the disease” said Nammu Aunty after
the murmur died down.
Then she explained how to
avoid the disease. Hygiene is one main thing to be carried out. We have to
ensure that we wash all the vegetables and fruits which we take to eat. We have
to keep the surrounding and the toilet clean. By clean environment, we would be
avoiding the invasion of houseflies and mosquitos who are carriers of many
diseases. Cancer is one big disease. But by being clean and alert, we could
avoid even a small disease. We have to get our children to the doctor when they
fall sick. Not rush to a medical store ask for some adhoc medicine.
“I have been told by a
doctor that the children get fever a few hundred times. But each fever is
different. They develop antibodies each time they get fever. We need to give
them the antibiotics. We should ensure that the course is completed. We should
not stop the medicine in between just because the kid’s fever gets subsided.”
I was surprised that Nammu
Aunty knows so much about all these. May be she was always concerned about the
society and its methods. When she found a platform she went on giving the
people small tips.
When we were back in the
house I asked her, “Nammu Aunty! You are so surprising! I have never seen you
like this, when Uncle was with you or when you were alone your relative’s
house!
Nammu Aunty smiled and said,
“Son, I was always interested to help the society even in the smallest possible
way like the squirrel which helped Lord Sri Rama during the building of bridge
to Lanka. I am happy that there is awareness. Being forewarned is to be
forearmed. I do hope the people take seriously whatever is important” she said
fervently.
The week passed. Kids came
home presenting us with different vegetables and fruits. Every day Nammu Aunty
went on teaching the kids about many things. Sometimes it was just fun and
games. But her idea was that if something is required to be long-lasting, then
it has to be when the kids are adolescent. They are on the verge of embracing either
good or bad. If we turn them towards the good, they remain good.
She taught them about very
simple things which were not even thought of generally. When she finished
telling the kids, there would be a sound of ‘Ohho’. Meaning, we knew about
this, but we did not know this!
Suddenly it was Friday
evening. Even though Nammu Aunty looked healthy, she was becoming more and more
fragile.
Is she surviving only on
willpower? This question was bothering me when we were standing in the bus
stand to catch the bus to the city.
Suddenly Dammu’s car
appeared round the corner and stopped in front of us.
When we opened the door, we
even saw Dammu sitting at the back seat and smiling at us.
“Ha, you two are very bad!
You have company of each other. But I am really feeling lonely!” she spoke in
mock anger.
“Sorry Dammu! I was busy”
said Nammu Aunty in a guilty voice.
“I know. I was getting
information about you from this young man! Right young man?” Dammu directed the
question to me.
I just nodded. Yes, I was
keeping Dammu informed about Nammu Aunty’s health. Dammu had clearly told. Do
not disturb her. Help her in all ways. But let her not have tension. She wanted
to be in the village in the house of her husband. Let her be! Your job is to
look after her well – were the instructions of Dammu to me! I did it to the
core.
“Sorry Dammu, I should have
spoken to you” Nammu said. I looked at them from the front seat. Nammu Aunty
was holding the hand of Dammu. “Good thing you agreed to send me. The kids
called me Nammamma! Wow, it was a great feeling to have. Now I am a mother of
about 20 apart from my own. Oh, this is great. I shall go on teaching them many
more things till .....” the sentence was never finished.
As I looked with horror,
Nammu Aunty’s head suddenly rolled on the lap of Dammu.
“Nammu!” Dammu screamed. The
driver swerved the car to the left and stopped.
“Nammu, wake up!” shouted
Dammu and started shaking her. Nammu was as still as a stone idol.
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