Eight year old Aroop 'Bunty' Batra has lived for the past seven years with his mother Shakun, following Shakun's separation from her husband, Ajay, who now lives in Calcutta. Shakun is a college principal, and the home mother and son occupy is idyllic, with Bunty having nurtured a fine garden, Shakun and Bunty spending all their time together, Bunty pampered and fed a steady diet of love, affection, and lots of fairy stories by his Mummy and by Phupi, the maid. Every few months, Ajay comes to visit, and Bunty is pampered some more for that one day when he's with his Papa.
Until one day, when a visitor, a good friend of Ajay's, comes from Calcutta bearing news. Ajay, who had remarried, is going to be a father again, and would like his and Shakun's divorce to be finalised. With that, Shakun too realizes that the relationship is finally at an end; there is no going back.
What happens when Shakun decides to move forward too, is what Aapka Bunty is all about. Seen primarily from the point of view of Bunty himself, this is a brilliant study of human nature, of selfishness and loneliness, of manipulation and love. The way we treat others, even those we genuinely love; the way others treat us, and how perceptions play a part in our behaviour. Seen through the eyes of a child, too young yet to be independent but old enough to understand some things (and to guess at others), the world of adults and their machinations comes across so vividly, so heartbreaking in its self-centredness.
I have never read anything by Mannu Bhandari before, at least not in novel form. But after reading Aapka Bunty, I definitely want to read more of her writing. This story blew me away; Ms Bhandari's depth of understanding, the way she manages to bring out the nuances of life, her sensitivity and the little details of what makes up a child's life... all were unforgettable.
Highly recommended.