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A Story of Love and Devotion
My husband was 17 years older than me and I was a 21 year old very fair and very beautiful girl with a full body. Whoever saw me would go crazy and my husband was very tall and broad in appearance and he did not even have hair on his head. It was not good with me, he was always angry with me, what he did to me on the first night of marriage was not good, I was bleeding and he left the room, he did not even look back at me.
Yes friends, this incident happened at the time when I was studying in graduation. The boys had come to see my elder sister. They had liked my sister and had fixed the marriage. My parents and we were also very happy. It was from this marriage or it was the first marriage of our family. We all were engaged in the preparations for the wedding with great pomp. Finally, the wedding day arrived. The wedding procession arrived at the house. The groom sat in the mandap and the boys went and called the bride. Come on, we all went to my sister’s room to call her, but when we opened the room and saw it, we all were surprised.
There was no sister there, only a letter was found on which it was written: Respected father and mother, I cannot do this marriage, I love someone else and I am leaving the house and running away with him, that is why do not try to find me. Now I will not come back again. Hearing all this, the ground slipped from under the feet of my parents. They started thinking what to do, now the whole society will be insulted. Then my mother told me, son, there is only one solution that you take the place of the bride. Now our respect is in your hands, I was not able to understand what to do now.
I couldn’t even say no to my mother because it was a question of our respect, that’s why I sat in the pavilion wearing bridal clothes and I got married. I was thinking what would happen when the groom would come to know that I would wear a veil. Kar was sitting in her in-laws’ house at night when the groom came and lifted the veil and asked, “You are his younger sister, what are you doing here? You call your elder sister. I told everything to my husband truthfully.”
After hearing this he got very angry and slapped me two or three times on my face and I fell down there, I started bleeding very fast but he did not pay attention to me and shouted a lot and left the room and went out in the night. I kept crying all the time and what could I do, after all it was our fault, this continued for many months, they never accepted me, that’s why till date we don’t even have a child.
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My husband was very rich, he had a lot of money, wealth, gold and silver, but we simply did not have peace. Whenever we used to go to the market, people would mistake me for his daughter or on seeing him, he would become even more jealous of me, that is why he He never took me with him.
One day I saw a boy in the neighborhood who was staring at me. When I looked at him carefully, it was the same boy who used to study with me in my class. His name was Rohit. We were once together. We used to sit together and talk to my husband, I always had fights, the whole neighborhood used to laugh at us.
And he used to enjoy watching us fight like this, but it was only Rohit who understood my pain and suffering. One day Rohit and I were standing outside the house and talking, then suddenly my husband came and he saw both of us. Lia, he was shouting at me a lot and fighting with me, I told him that I will never talk to him again but he was not ready to listen to me, he was shouting very loudly due to which his BP went up a lot.
He was shouting and started going towards Jeene, then his foot slipped, he slipped from Jeene and fell straight down. I was not able to understand what to do now, so I thought why not take Rahul’s help or someone else from the locality. He would not help me, so I immediately called Rahul from my neighborhood and we both immediately took him to the hospital. After taking him to the hospital, the doctor told me that your husband has gone into a coma, now may God protect him, I pray to God very much. Started praying to get them cured quickly. Rahul and I worked day and night to serve them. My husband also realized this.
That despite having so much money and wealth, no one supported him, only Rahul and my wife supported me so much. One day the doctor called me and said that your husband has regained consciousness, I and Rahul should come quickly to the hospital. My husband arrived and told me that now I don’t have much time, take the key of the box, you and Rahul get married to each other, I am now leaving this world, you guys stay happy always or as he said, he left this world.
We cried a lot and after biding them a final farewell, when we returned to our home, we opened the box with the key and we were blown away. There was so much gold and so much silver in that box that we could have eaten seven meals in one sitting. I and Rahul got married, today we have two children, today we are living our lives happily and are very happy.
Conclusion (A Story of Love and Devotion)
Friends, good always happens with a good person. Just keep doing good in life. One day you will definitely get the fruits of that goodness. I will definitely come to meet you again with a new story. Thank you friends.
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