Dream come true headshave part 2
Mom stood up and was rubbing her freshly shaved head. My aunt (Ganga) and aunt (Bujji) were staring at how clean the shave was. I set aside the hair I had cut from Mom’s head, took the razor, replaced the old blade with a fresh one, and waited. My aunt Ganga was still busy rubbing Mom’s bald head in fascination. N (Ravi): "That’s enough looking. Who’s next? It’s getting late, let’s get on with it." G & P: "Yes, we’re coming," they said, finally letting go of Mom’s head. As my aunt Bujji was about to sit down, Ganga stopped her. G: "Bujji, wait. I’ll go first." P: "Okay, sister-in-law." G: "I don't want to be the very last one," Ganga said as she sat in front of me. I adjusted my position, held her head, tilted it forward, and began unbraiding her hair. Seeing this, Mom stepped in to help unbraid it. Once it was open, I gave her scalp a good massage. Ganga remained silent. I took a mug of water and poured it over her head. Since ...