Chapter 7

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Ahana POV

I was removing the disguise I have used for the cyber cafe when my husband entered with his key with a very angry looking face and his hands in a fist. He closed the door with a thud and walked towards me with a slow dangerous steps.

Viraj : What were you doing outside at this time of the night?

Me: Viraj, please calm down

Viraj : Where was your car? Why are you covered like this? 

Me: Viraj, I will tell you ....

Viraj: Tell me Ahana, why are you behaving like this? You are always home by 6pm now its 9pm, you never cover yourself like this and you went inside the Cyber Cafe and you were there for 45 minutes. I was going to the party when I saw you by the side of the road hailing for an auto by the time I took a U turn and came but you were already in that auto. I got suspicious because you were in middle of nowhere late at night, you dint have your car and you were tensed. When I took the same path, I have succeeded in finding your auto but you were now wearing all these things. I would have never recognized you if not for your shawl and ofcourse because I followed you. Now, don't try to lie to me.

Me: Viraj I was sick and I had to go to the clinic I go to, the road on which you saw me, that was the path to the clinic which was a private residence of the doctor. As it was raining, most of the shops were closed. I wanted to book an auto from there itself but could not get any. I had to come out of the gated community and walk whole lane before getting to the road leading to the main road. 

Viraj: Why did you stop by the cyber cafe looking like a mysterious person?

Me: I cant tell you that

Viraj: And why cant you tell me that? I am your husband, I married you even after knowing you were an orphan and who was just a person who did not hold any significance in that house. You were neither respected or valued and yet I married you and I gave you a life. You are so ungrateful, in the beginning I dint even force you to get intimate, I never asked you to quit your job and I gave you freedom

Me: Excuse me Mr. Viraj , yes I was a no one in my family and yet you married me. Wow, what an achievement why don't you ask the PM to give you a medal would you? Dont interrupt now, you said what all you need to say , if you want to know the truth then wait or else you will not get any. You are always saying how you gave me a life, I thought my birth mother bought me in this world then how did you give me a life? You never forced me you said, but you say the same thing everyday early on in the marriage without ever doing any actions or gestures to tell me how much I mean to you and yet you put pressure on me in order for me to succumb to your pressure.

 NO I am still talking, you dint ask me to quit your job because I was taking care of my own expenses + I share the expenses in this house. I never asked a rupee from you. Oh, you were speaking about the freedom you gave me, let me tell you, when I asked about renovating my office room you said don't make unnecessary expences though I was to pay for it, When I want to go to any social events of my side you act like you do a big favor on me and remind me that they don't want me there. THAT IS NOT FREEDOM, THAT IS BLOODY HYPOCRISY WHERE YOU TWIST EVERYTHING FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE and tell me you give freedom to me. Do you know what is the real meaning of freedom? I never ask, or question anything you do or say. I keep quiet when you rubbish my likes and dislikes but I let you do what you want, now that is Freedom.

If you want to know what happened today and what I did then you have to wait. I need my sleep and rest to heal. I just got remembered on all the unfair things you have done, always shutting me up when I tried to convey that something you are doing is hurting me but you play the victim card and count all the things you have done for me but let me tell you if you would have been a really nice guy, loving and caring, calm and composed then I would have been forever grateful but you are opposite of that and you say foolish things. I call it foolish because your parents did a favor to my parents, you dint do it. As you keep saying I am no one to them then why do I have to feel grateful for you or for the help your parents did for my so-called parents?

Uff I am tired and sick if you want answers, wake up make tea, and make breakfast like you usually do. That is one thing I am extremely grateful for. Seriously, Viraj thank you for the breakfast every morning, I really mean it. For the hot breakfast you give, I provide you with hot dinner, I play a good obedient wife in public, and even when you may notice that I'm not interested in the act you still do what you have to do at night so I gave you all these things

Viraj: That is the duties of a wife 

Me: Then isn't it your duty to take care of me, give me freedom, take care of me? Yet you keep counting all the little things which you dint even do for god sake, then what did I do wrong when I keep a count of all that I do? 

I saw that he was glaring at me but he kept silent

Me: Viraj, you are a nice guy, and yes you help me with some chores. You don't know how grateful I am about that, but there are some things that hurt me too and you don't even know what is going on inside me, you would not even want to know. I am tired, I need to sleep.

I walked inside and shut the door, I stumbled some steps to the bed, surprised at the fact that this is the first time I answered him back. Did the cold night air fill me with some anger that burst out today? Only god knows what happened to me.

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Hello Guys,

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This is the first time Ahana has answered back for the first time so kudos to her !!

This is the chapter dedicated to all the women who take action against the unfairness or abuse happening against them #Girlpower #Womenagainstabuse

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