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Did Rakhi decide what she was to study, asked
my husband (Rakhi is my granddaughter).
No, not yet, she is still weighing all the
options available to her, I said. What would you like her to
pursue, a career in medicine, Information Technology or become
an entrepreneur, I asked him.
Well, I feel someone with her temperament
should be on their own , perhaps acquire a basic degree with an
MBA , he said. But what's the use of what I think because Rakhi
is not the type to listen to anyone excepting her friends
perhaps, he lamented.
What do you think would be an ideal career
for her, he asked me in turn.
Well, I also think she is too independent,
fit more to be an employer rather than an employee working for
someone, I observed.
I wonder whom she has taken after, certainly
not her parents because Smitha was not like this when she was
young. Even Sanjay is such a soft spoken and a mild mannered
person, he said.
Probably its the environment, that's the only
reason I can think of, I said.
Of late I noticed her watching a particular
TV serial with rapt attention and also seriously reading the
newspapers which she never did before, I said.
That surprises me too, said my husband.
Anyway, coming back to the point, you would be shocked if I tell
you what I I overheard Rakhi saying to her friend on phone, he
said.
What did she say, I asked full of anxiety.
She said there are only two ways of hogging
the headlines in the media, either one should be a terrorist or
a celebrity, no matter if he is in prison or out of it on bail.
Unfortunately, that's a fact we can't deny, I
said.
But wait, I haven't finished. Rakhi was
telling her she found a model at last whom she wished to emulate
- the scheming young hot-headed teenager who wants to become an
IPS officer just to wreak vengeance for what her IPS grandmother
has done to her father who she thinks is innocent.
So, we are going to have a terrorist in the
family who will eventually become a celebrity and hog the
headlines, all for the wrong reasons, I sighed.
I am beginning to wonder who is going to be
her first target, you or me, said my husband appearing as cool
as a cucumber.
I hope you are joking, I said but there was
some other thought running inside my mind.
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