A PAINFUL STORY OF A GIRL....

in voilk •  3 days ago

    This is a painful life of a girl.

    I am writing this on this @hive.blog platform with his permission.

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    That maybe a girl can handle it. Brought up by parents who were the only ones, Abu used to say from the beginning that he should not be pampered in such a way that it would cause problems for him tomorrow, but mother used to fulfill all the stubbornness under her nose and Abu did not know about it. , the work that my father used to forbid, my mother would quietly allow and I would do it.

    Married after Inter, at the age of twenty. He had a well-educated, well-educated relationship. Abu investigated and married. My mother was not satisfied that there will be more good relationships now, just wait. Well, Abu convinced my mother by involving the elders of the family and then I was also satisfied that let's go, the boy is also rich and handsome.

    Since I was raised in a very poor family, I had very little tolerance. There was no training whatsoever. I started telling mom about my husband. Ami started to tell little things in the form of complaints, since she used to do this herself, so she would listen with pleasure and then give straight advice. I had two daughters and one son, but I remained the same. A couple of times Mian tried to be strict, so I pretended to be sick and went to Makkah. Abu explained a lot, but she came back but she was forced by habit, so all she did was to make mistakes and be rude and not admit her mistake. Mian also explained with love and tried in every way to make me change, but at that time I thought this person was the worst person in the world.

    Abu scolded lovingly, folded his hands and explained in every way that son should keep his house settled, don't do that, but the tuition received by my mother finally saw that dark day. She was having an affair with her husband for a few days. I was taking lessons from my mother every day, just in the morning I made a kite in the morning like I used to do and ten years of anger came out of my husband's mouth in the form of three words of divorce.

    I called and told Abu that the fight is over, come and take him. At that time, I did not tell him about the divorce because I knew that it would be a big shock for Abu. As soon as Abu came home, he said to my husband, "Let me apologize on her behalf, son, I know my daughter's fault, because I used to have such fights often." My husband very patiently informed Abu about the divorce. Abu said give me a rickshaw and I will take him home. My husband said no, you should go in the car.

    Insisting, apologized to Abu and sent the car with the driver to leave us. Abu remained completely silent in the car as soon as he came home, he said to mother, "Your daughter has been rewarded for what she did, now you should also get this reward" and divorced mother at the same time. I don't know whether Abu did wrong or right, but Abu's condition was such that I could not see him. Happy divorce to both of you, mother and daughter, now sit together and perform Idah (Abu clapped his hands regularly at that time. Maybe he was under severe mental pressure at that time) Abu went out saying this. Then four days passed and Abu did not return. We kept looking for where and what kind of Idt, but Abu was searched everywhere but nowhere. The stories of family members are different and Abu's disappearance is different. I didn't understand anything.

    On the fifth day, at the time of Friday prayer, I received a call from Tayazad on my mobile saying that my uncle has been found and I am bringing him home. I gasped for breath. Abu came, but Abu was wrapped in a shroud in Edhi's ambulance for five days. It is not known where Abu was, only Edhi's people said that he was found lying on the footpath. There was no wound or sign of injury. Abu died due to cardiac arrest and you know Usman Sahib that his heart was stopped by me and mother together. This sentence of this thirty-six-year-old girl hit my heart like a punch.

    Then she says that Abu left the house for us which he had already done for Ammi. We took the upper portion on rent, Abu's pension also comes, there is no need to ask anyone, he is living well in white clothes. Dadhyal people do not meet us saying that both of you are the cause of our brother's death, two of my three eldest children have voluntarily gone to their father. They have fought regularly. They don't even come to visit, the little one is still three years old, so he is with me, but I know that he will also leave.

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