The next sentence he left incomplete but was indirectly rejected.
The teenagers were sitting quietly, seeing this spectacle, they once said, ‘You do not have to worry about protecting all, his maternal uncle is still alive, I will keep him with me.
I pressed his hand to reveal my dislike, in response he dumped me like a third eye of Shiva has opened, in which I will be consumed. Then I did not have the courage to say anything further. The next day both of them went with their family. We had to stop for four or five days to arrange a truck to get the goods, bank work, to get his TC, etc. Then we too came back with the protection. His entire luggage was kept by Kishore in his ancestral house.
This incident has taken eight-nine months but I am still unable to get involved with it. Teen girls are very silent with these same movements and they are getting away from me. He does not say anything with his mouth, but inside, he is suffering from this fact that I am not a sign of his beloved sister.
‘Bibi, is that matter, so far? When Nayanabai came in front of me, my stomach broke, I was presently present from the past. ‘Yes, there was a little pain in the stomach today, but now I am saying right now I left the bed and started taking daily action.
After an hour, Nayna sat down after working out, I started making tea. It was a routine work, he used to drink tea after doing all the work. ‘BB, Paro’s wedding is next month, I am telling you from the beginning, you have to make arrangements for fifteen thousand, gradually I will pay all. ‘Okay, Bhai will do it, but why are you doing her marriage so early? ‘Hey BBG, the girl is going, if something gets humiliated then what will she say to her mother? I always remain in the same concern that I can leave it with respect and fulfill my promise to her mother.
‘what? Paro is not your own dear daughter. I was stunned because both mother and daughter have seen so much happiness that I was not sure. Nayana was drinking tea and speaking, ‘Bibi, our mother made a mistake in the youth, brought her mother one day and sat in our house. I thought to be quite different, but to separate myself with two small children, at least with the help of being with me, I would earn two roti from the respect of society in the society, By thinking of this I have compromised. But look at the game of fate, when she gave birth to Paro throughout the year, she would walk away. The last one left me lying on my daughter’s hand and said, ‘Do not give it to my mistake, give me a marriage with a good man with respect, sister, forgive me.
‘Bibi, I have also attached my life to the liver, after all, my husband’s blood. I was amazed listening to his words. Nayana went away. But the bandage stuck on my eyes was open, I was thinking that an illiterate scourge of a home-based woman is so high that she is giving love and protection to her son’s son, did not discriminate, and I did not read Being a bachelor, what are you doing? I am giving it to the innocent for the sake of the other, I have not adopted the seed of hatred in my heart and I am not adopting it with my heart. She wants to meet me with Hrishayar and I am losing her greatness and moving away from her. Nayana Bai, who has shown me a new path. As soon as my sleep opened, I got up and opened the window curtain, Lord Bhuvan Bhaskar’s self-ray rays lay on my face which provided some warmth in this fierce winter. I sat again in the quilt and sat down. Rakshita came in the room.
‘Happy New Year Mama Ji said, he extended the flower of the yellow rose towards me. ‘Happy New Year also, this yellow flower is very beautiful. I took the flower, I remembered, Sarojja Jija liked the yellow rose. ‘I always used to offer a yellow rose to the mother on the new year. She became a little emotional.
I pulled him close to him and lovingly touched his head, ‘I too am your mother.’ ‘He is you, you are raising two of my orphans, those who follow, do not do the same as the parents, nor the mummy. ‘I have started talking a lot of things, I made a slap on her cheeks, then she said, well, on a new year, you will make a promise to me?
‘You say so Mami. ‘You will never call your orphan after today and will call me’ mummy ‘from today. Happy New Year Mommy, Papa and Rakshita Didi, came in the same way. Kishor had also gone up ‘Happy New Year!’, Saying that after many days I saw the affectionate eyes I had with my love for me.
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