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Chapter 116 own destiny

From the time when Mr. Johnny said that he saw Wuya and Patel, I had a bad premonition in my heart.

After coming to India for some days, even if I don’t know much about this place, I can only hear about some things about this country. Needless to say, the strict caste system has been written into the constitution, and it cannot eliminate the barriers from people’s hearts. It is almost useless. Among them, intermarriage against castes is a very serious matter.

The so-called anti-caste intermarriage refers to the marriage between higher castes and lower castes. In their opinion, it is a "polluting" bloodline and cannot be tolerated.

Then Patel and Sanya are really

Thinking of this, my expression became serious. Uncle Johnny was still talking in pain, and my mood seemed to be in pain with Uncle Johnny.

"It was an ordinary day off. Even in strict practice, people must relax. I had an arrangement that day, and Patel knew it, but he said that he had rejected our collective activities if something happened. Perhaps God wanted me to know something, but the arrangement of that day was cancelled because of a temporary matter. In boredom, I went to find Patel, but he did not exist in his room. Instead, a person who practiced with us gave me some clues."

"Sharma, I don't want to spread the gossip about Patel, but do you know? I suspect Patel has a moving lover, that's it." A cultivator said to Sharma.

In strict Hinduism, there are many taboos. The messy relationship between men and women is forbidden in any religion, including Hinduism. But that is always something on the table, and in fact there is little constraint on this group of top figures. As long as it is not too out of line, it is just a "gossip" circulating in the circle.

So, Sharma didn't care much about this news. Patel was so outstanding at this age, so it was not an exaggeration to have one or two women. Sharma even thought it was reasonable, just like him, he had experienced some women.

But what Sharma didn't expect was that Patel actually kept him secret. Is this a proof of the estrangement of relationships? Or, he should go and see Patel and take a look at his lovely lover. In this way, their relationship may be further alleviated. If men know a little privacy between each other, it will be extremely easy to get intimate again.

Sharma had this idea, so he asked the cultivator more.

Of course, he also got the answer. It turned out that the cultivator was in a high-end place, to be precise, a hotel. He saw Patel twice with a cute woman, and looked very close, but Patel did not notice him.

"Sharma, I promise you that Patel's lover is so beautiful, I really envy him. Go and see, this kid is not here on this holiday, and maybe you can see him again there." The cultivator described Patel's lover like this, which made Sharma become more curious when he wanted to ease the relationship.

"I can't remember the specific process of finding Patel. I just remember that afternoon, it rained heavily. The already dirty city was muddy. I was in a mess. My clothes were covered with mud and almost expelled by the foreign manager of the senior hotel. I could only prove my identity. Just when I was entangled with him, I saw Patel. He came out of the corridor of the hotel. At that moment, I saw his face. I was very happy and wanted to call him loudly, but the next moment, I saw a woman on his left hand holding him. They were talking intimately.

Oh, I was smiling happily, Patel's eyebrows were full of happiness, so in this luxurious lobby where people came and went, Patel couldn't help but kiss the woman next to him. You know, the Indian atmosphere was still very conservative at that moment, and I was amused that Patel had really fallen into love, and I should be happy for him, but when I saw that woman, I almost went crazy." Speaking of this, Mr. Johnny's expression became even more painful. He wiped his face with his hand, then grabbed his hair and said, "I saw that woman, it was Moya, my cute sister Moya."

At that moment, Sharma felt the first feeling of betrayal. Patel had completely betrayed him and their family. Otherwise, why would he have had a desperate relationship with Yuya when he knew the difference between him and Yuya's identity? This obviously would not have a result, and his father would not agree to Yuya marry him. Even if people in the world didn't know that he was a Dalit, at least his father knew it.

If Wuya marry Patel desperately, the consequences will be even more serious. It will even bring shame to their family for a hundred years. It is no exaggeration to say that Wuya's life will be completely destroyed, and even that guy Patel will be destroyed, which is impossible to tolerate!

Everything was like slow motion, Patel's doting eyes, the smile at the corner of his mouth, the happy appearance of Sanya, and the blooming smile, they slowly walked by less than 5 meters away from Sharma, and Sharma, who was still arguing with the manager, experienced the first time in his life what the feeling of spinning was.

"Patel, I'm going to kill you." In a rage, Sharma shouted such a sentence, almost roaring with all his strength.

The happiness of Patel and Sanya was frozen at this time and broke. At the same time, they turned around and saw the roaring Sharma.

"I will never forget their expressions at that time. Patel seemed to be very frightened, but his eyes were calm and terrifying. At that moment, there was even a kind of expectation that it would be so indifferent. And Sanya was really scared. Her eyes were so frightened. Her face was pale to the limit. She wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. She looked at me with an expression of even prayer." Mr. Johnny seemed to be immersed in that moment, and I saw tears in his eyes.

“我发誓我是爱婞娅的,就是因为这种疼爱,让我不忍,也让我手足无措,在那个时候我唯一的反应竟然只是要痛揍帕泰尔一顿”强尼大爷吸了一下鼻子,平静了一下情绪,继续的诉说着.

But Yuya stopped him: "Please, brother, find a quiet place to talk, don't hit Patel, everything is my fault, brother."

Sharma could not see Sharma so sad. For a long time, Sharma was his angel, the sunshine in his life, his sister with the same bloodline as him, so he let go of Patel. At this time, Patel had already been punched by Sharma several times, his eyes were swollen, and even his nosebleed.

But he did not fight back, and he felt an amazing calm from beginning to end. This was the conclusion that Mr. Johnny recalled a long time later. Yes, he was very calm and a long time later. Patel confirmed Mr. Johnny's idea, but it was a long time later and it had nothing to do with the chaos at that time.

In a quiet place, Sharma was in extreme chaos and irritability and listened to the stories of Yuya and Patel. If the caste system is aside, this is a simple and beautiful love story. A girl who had just started to fall in love felt that one of the brothers she had always admired was not her own brother, and she felt that she began to be subtle and different.

At that time, the girl was at her loneliest time. During her puberty, the two closest people she had accompanied since childhood left themselves and went to study.

In this loneliness, the brother came back, and he came back once a year, which made the already subtle emotions begin to ferment and finally mature. They fell in love desperately.

"Brother, forgive me. Patel didn't accept it at first, it was my insistence." Wuya's crying was so painful.

Sanya's pain broke Sharma's heart, and he tried his best to calmly say: "This is not a question of whether I forgive you, but it is impossible for you to be together at all. Do you understand? It's impossible! Don't you understand?"

"Brother, love is a simple thing. Why do you have to be connected to a person's status? Even with a name? Isn't it ridiculous? Brother, you are also my most important person. If others don't understand, I just hope you can get your understanding." Wu Ya is extremely persistent, and often women are so persistent when they are persistent, and they are more firm than men. What's more, because of their prominent family, Wu Ya has received advanced Western education since she was a child, and her thoughts are more open and free!

"But what do you do in the future? So what if I gain my understanding? Do you think you can still gain other people's understanding? There is no place for you and Patel to love. This is the fact! Give up while things are not too bad." Sharma persuaded with his last calmness. In fact, the irritability in his heart was about to overwhelm him because of his love for his sister, which allowed him to maintain such restraint.

"I never thought that I would obtain any understanding on this unfair land. Patel and I can leave! Whether we go to England, Spain, or Portugal, we can leave. There is no unfairness there, and Patel's excellence will be the greatest recognition." The power of love is so great that Wuya actually plans to leave her hometown.

In this conversation, Patel never spoke, seemed uneasy, and had no position to speak. In fact, Mr. Johnny combined the memories and what Patel later said, and realized that he was just watching a good show.

Undoubtedly, this decision of Wuya ignited the anger of the young Sharma. He could not tolerate his sister drifting in a foreign land, just for her "great" love.

The conversation ended unhappily, and Sharma hit his sister for the first time. He slapped Sanya in the face. Patel stopped Sharma at this time and turned into a melee between them.

To be precise, Patel let Sharma beat him up.

"At present, I can't tell which side is right when family affection and love conflicts. As an elder brother, I can't bear to have my sister wandering in a foreign land all her life. I hope she can get a blessed marriage and be happy all her life. Is it wrong to be a sister, is it wrong to pursue her own love persistently? In this world, the intertwined relationships often cause the tragedy of the person involved in the life because no one realizes that she is wrong. But how should we compromise? Who can guarantee that after one party compromises, things will be perfect? ​​Now, I can't see through it." Uncle Johnny's voice was full of bitterness.

When I remembered a passage from my master, I couldn't help but say: "My Master Johnny, my master once said that feelings are debts, so they can only be the reason for paying, not the excuse for restraint. The only thing that can control one's own destiny is yourself, but others in this world often try to control the fate of others because of a feeling in their hearts. This is actually inappropriate. Wuya's happiness is still unfortunate. It can only be the process of tempering herself in her life, and she has gains, relaxation, loss, and enlightenment. But what people often value is not this perfection, but what they value is the so-called happiness. As for whether this happiness is spiritual happiness, no one cares about it."

"What does it mean? Can you be more specific?" Mr. Johnny was suddenly stunned.

"I can't say it well, either." In fact, because the years of practice are limited, and the master has already commented on my weakness in the matter of cultivating my mind, so my understanding may not be so deep, and I dare not say anything to Mr. Johnny on his own.

"If you can't say it well, just say it." Mr. Johnny was very anxious.

I could only say with a gritty bullet: "I think other people's blessings, love perfection, and family affection warmth, these can be regarded as happiness, but who can guarantee that this happiness will last? For example, blessings will fade away, lovers may leave, and relatives may not necessarily accompany their entire life. What is left? It is spiritual satisfaction and peace, a kind of relief and regret after letting go. If you treat Wuya like you did back then, can she still have this kind of spiritual happiness? I don't think so! In a person's life, I think the greatest happiness is to ignore anything, pursue and face it, and finally form spiritual perfection. Others' unwillingness to let go is sometimes a kind of cruelty, for your happiness and for your goodness."

"Hahaha" After hearing my words, Mr. Johnny suddenly burst into laughter. When he laughed, he actually had tears in his eyes. After laughing, he patted my shoulder and said, "Li, who was just saying this about such a thing, I won't let go, and let Yuya have no chance to let go. I don't understand, it turns out that's how it is."
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