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Nestled in the warm arms of the mountains, the village of Dandapari, which was compared to heaven, looked uniquely beautiful like a unique gift of nature. Phulmaya, who had spent her childhood hiding and going up and down with Badlu in Siran of the same village, had settled in the eyes of the villagers. Even though he had a somewhat honest nature, nature did not miss to give any gift that it had.

Phulmaya, who said, “I will not marry even in a commercial, even in a dream”, had recently fallen in love with a man. The voices of Phulmaya who raised their voice against the murder, violence, rape, exploitation, sale of virgins, untouchability, corruption, deformity and inconsistency in the society had dried up by falling in love with Gagan. Little by little, rumors spread throughout the village – about the love between Phulmaya and Gagan.

Phoolmaya, who used to walk around in jeans pants and shorts/vest, used to go to the cosmetic shop run by her dear friend Dilu in the center of the village to gossip and buy some things. While coming and going there, he met Gagan, a supplier of Indian cosmetic materials, which gradually turned into love.

Sometimes rape, sometimes exploitation, sometimes suicide, sometimes domestic violence had a great impact on Phulmaya. Phulmaya was trying to root out such distortions and inconsistencies, but where could it be?

As soon as she hears about the incidents of rape and child trafficking, her body would be on fire and at first she would go out to protest against that incident even though she was alone, carrying playing cards and shouting slogans. There was no one who was not recognized by police, police, administration, Adda court, civil society, journalists, human rights workers, etc. Whenever any kind of incident happened in the village, the villagers used to look for him first to discuss it and find a way out of it. Like Gabbar in the show, parents used to use Phulmaya’s name to show fear to children. In other words, the villagers used to understand Phoolmaya as a policeman.

Phulmaya, who succeeded in creating a distinct identity in the village, who did not hesitate to give her life for the good of the society and the nation, refused even when her parents proposed marriage several times until the completion of 25 Basant, today became a topic of conversation in the leisure time of the villagers when she was seen falling in love with a stranger. .

The sky that tells the house in Koteshwar near Kathmandu Airport was attractive! Phoolmaya was close to Holi due to her behavior, demeanor, honesty and trustworthiness. Phoolmaya had more faith in Gagan because sometimes she would talk to her mother on her mobile phone and sometimes to her brother. No matter how many reminders at home, parents could not say anything based on the argument that today’s young people can decide their own future, and finally marriage was decided.

In the past, many girls in the village fell in love with strangers like this and were sold in various countries including India and were forced to live a hellish life, so the villagers also guessed that Phulmaya’s future would be like this and wanted to remind her, but who would remind such a sensible person?

As none of the members of the Gaganpattaki family were in the village and there was no support from the other family members, Ishtamitara, the auspicious marriage took place in a temple close to the house in the presence of the parents. The next morning, the parents were forced to leave their daughter with her son-in-law Gagan.

It was about 10 o’clock in the morning, after 3-4 hours of reserving a small car from the village, both of them arrived in Muglin, when they were hungry, they went to the hotel to eat rice, and the villager sent off the driver by paying the fare. After eating, they waited for the car going to Kathmandu to walk to their destination. Just then Gagan’s mobile phone received a call from his father, “Gagan, where are you? You got married without asking me, Hey, what’s wrong with you?” I don’t feel well. I will not allow anyone who marries himself without consulting me to enter the house, there is no point in coming here, go wherever you go” and Gagan hung up the phone without being able to say anything. Phoolmaya had heard everything because the phone was hands free. He called his mother, and his mother reminded him, “Your father is very angry, stay there for a few days, I will talk and come back at a time.” Phulmaya was not able to say anything, maybe because she was nervous, she accepted such things easily and said, “Okay, let’s stay somewhere for a few days.” Gagan said, “Okay, the company that brings the goods has given me accommodation and food. Now, go to Delhi via Birganj-Raxaul.”

Phulmaya looked at Gagan’s face and nodded her head without saying anything. Gagan called his friends in Birganj and informed them that he was coming to Birganj and asked them to arrange a ticket from Raxaul to Delhi. Both of them reached Birgunj in the evening. Gagan’s friends informed that they have reached Raxaul and bought tickets for Delhi. Both of them got into an auto rickshaw and went to Raxaul, while going, someone asked, “Who are you and what did you go to India for?” Gagan had already taught Phoolmaya all the things to be said when asked. After reaching half way, suddenly two women and two policemen came and took both of them to different places and started questioning them. After a while, the police allowed both of them to go, both of them happily crossed the Raxaul border crossing.

Five of his friends entered the train. The train started moving, after some time the train went to another station and stopped. Gagan went to the toilet saying he was going to pee, the train went. When the train did not come for a long time, Phoolmaya asked her friends, “Where has the sky gone?” Asking that, the friends went to look for the toilet but could not find him. Phoolmaya was panicking and her friends reminded her not to panic and called Gagan. Gagan consoled Phulmaya saying “don’t worry” as she missed the train “I will come on the next train”. Even when he reached Delhi the next day, Gagan was not in a hurry. Gagan got a call on his friend’s mobile and said that the company has ordered to reach Mumbai immediately, I will reach there by another train and we will meet there and this was also informed to Phoolmaya. Phulmaya also took another train and reached Mumbai.

Gagan’s phone came, “I’m about to arrive, you go to your room and sit!” He hung up the phone saying, everyone reached a certain place. After some time the friends came out saying “We will bring food”. Even after two hours no one came. After a while, a fat woman (who could speak a little Nepali) came and asked, “Are you not Gagan’s wife?” Phoolmaya scaredly shook her head and answered yes. “Gagan is like my brother, he may be coming. I was contacted in the morning. The fat lady said, “U pallo is my room, let’s go there, have lunch and chat.” After having lunch, Phoolmaya repeatedly asked “when will Gagan come” but when the woman tried to call him, he did not pick up the phone. Different things started coming to Phulmaya’s mind, she was not able to decide whether what she was thinking was right or wrong. The night started to fall but the sky did not come nor did any call come. The woman consoled Phulmaya by saying “don’t worry” and sent her to her room. The night passed, but Gagan did not come.

Due to her somewhat timid nature, Phulmaya was not panicking and she was still sputtering. When Gagan did not come even after three days, Phoolmaya left the room and started to go out. Just then, the same fat woman crossed her path and said, “Sister, where are you going to walk?” Now you can’t leave here, Gagan has entrusted you to us. In other words, Gagan has already sold you for five lakh rupees. Now you can’t get out of here.” After hearing this, Phoolmaya lost her senses, and trying to scream, three men who looked like gangsters came and grabbed her and took her to a room and locked her in the room. The sound of the room could not reach outside. Phulmaya cried all day but no one came to hear her cries and help her.

The evening was about to fall, Phoolmaya had stopped crying and became silent, Holi thought that maybe this is how life is. Phoolmaya, who had heard about hellish life till yesterday, was able to see everything during these three days while staying in that building. After the sound of crying stopped coming from inside the room, the woman opened the room and entered and started comforting Phulmaya by telling her that she had come here in a similar way in the past and what she had experienced. Phulmaya listens to some naboli. While leaving the room, the woman said, “You rest today, from tomorrow do as we say, otherwise you will know how you will be treated.”

With the dawn of sunrise, the birds started to leave their nests, Phoolmaya was also being welcomed by this morning. A new turn was about to come in Phulmaya’s life today, which she had already thought about how to solve, so she sat calmly. It was about one o’clock in the morning, the fat woman asked Phulmaya to open the door and entered the room saying, “Some guests are coming now, treat them well and make them happy, otherwise you would have understood” and left the room. After some time, 4 men entered Phoolmaya’s room and put on chukul. Phulmaya took one look at everyone and said “3 of you go out, I will talk to 1 and then the rest of you come”. The four people looked at each other’s faces, a strong-looking man sent the 3 people out and closed the door.

The man approached Phoolmaya and tried to hug her pretending to gossip. After trying to hug Phoolmaya, who had never looked at a man directly, the goddess herself climbed onto Phulmaya’s body, came limping, got up from the bed and held him as if she were hugging him, hit him on the genitals with her knee, he started crying and sputtering. Today, remembering the pain she suffered for a week and remembering the incidents of girl child trafficking and rape that happened in her village in the past, her knees hurt. Finally, only after the man fell unconscious, Phoolmaya regained consciousness and asked to open the door from outside. Hearing the noise, they were about to break the door from outside, no matter how much Phulmaya shouted, the door was opened, finally the door was broken and 10-15 people entered the room. Phulmaya was sitting calmly, there was no fear in her heart, she did not think anything about what would happen next.

Raising her head, she saw the crowd in which there were 4 policemen, men and women, along with the same fat woman, the people who came before and a few more people. Two policemen picked up the person who was fighting and the remaining two policemen took Phulmaya and took her to the police station. After making some inquiries with Phulmaya, the Indian police contacted the Nepal police and immediately reached the airport and made arrangements to reach Nepal by light.

had reached Phoolmaya was taken to the headquarters, the next morning Nepal Police held a press conference and Phoolmaya was taken to her village under police custody. By the time Phoolmaya reached home, it was about 10 o’clock in the night and the villagers had already slept. Police forced to open the door of Phulmaya’s house, her parents were surprised to see Phulmaya. They could not understand what had happened. Phulmaya said to her parents, “Go inside, I will tell you everything.” The police handed Phoolmaya over and returned to Kathmandu. Till late at night, Phoolmaya recounted the events that had happened to her and her parents were surprised to hear the events and shed tears of joy saying, “My daughter, you have survived a big accident”.

With the beginning of a new life, the dawn had spread its blushes. In front of the house, some people were heard shouting. Villagers came to meet Phulmaya with bunches of flowers and garlands, some had Kantipur newspaper in their hands, while others had Gorkhapatra, Citizen, newspapers etc. Phoolmaya’s big photos were printed in the front row of all the newspapers. Phoolmaya’s name was included in the headlines of all newspapers.

As mentioned in the magazine, when Gagan was flirting with Dilu, Dilu informed Phoolmaya about this. After realizing Gagan’s true intentions, Dilu, Phoolmaya and the police made a tripartite plan and Phoolmaya pretended to marry Gagan. After marriage, she reached Mumbai under police surveillance. Phoolmaya was giving information to Nepal Police and Indian Police from a mobile set kept secretly. On the basis of information and contact tracing, the Indian police was able to catch all the gangs involved in the trafficking of girls. On the other hand, the Nepal Police had arrested Gagan along with his friend and the man who appeared as his parents and brother involved in girl child trafficking from Birganj. According to the information given by them, the police had arrested many women and men involved in trafficking and trafficking of virgins from different parts of Nepal.

Phulmaya was the topic of discussion across the country today. Seeing the courage and courage of Phulmaya who risked her identity and life to protect the society, the villagers were happy from their inner selves. Phulmaya, who managed to make herself known in her beloved village, country and internationally, once again became the star of the villagers’ eyes.

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