Jiya POV
Since two hours I am sitting in this heavy lehenga waiting for my so called husband to come
But perhaps he is no where...
Suddenly there is knock at the door
I was happy not because I am meeting my husband, coz I want to end this mess as soon as possible
After telling come in...
I saw a heavily baked face woman with wearing a very revealing saree like some fashion style is going rather than marriage her fake smile just was tooo much....
Besides her one more woman an old and one middle age lady same heavily dress her smile was little kind and generous
The old lady introduced herself as my mother in law and other lady sister in law
I return the old lady smile.. she come forward and kissed my forehead
She complimented my beauty and gifted me ornament box .....
I got up and took her blessings.. Never ever I disrespect the elders ...
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She said she was very happy with this arrangement,she was happy that I married his son
She was blabbering all good things about her son which was incorrect doesn't she know what kind of man his son is
I am fortunate enough to get married to her son which was total lie
I was just getting suffocating with all these..My expression didn't change it remains same as boring face with one side smile
I was praying.. please find save me from this torture... Suddenly like God listened to my prayers.
My mother came again with same plastic smile which all people are giving.. this all are giving me bad feeling
After showing her mother love to my MIL they all went outside leaving me
Now I can breathe....
When will all this facade thing will come to an end
Ohh God please save me.....from corner of my eyes one drop off my tears fall
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General FictionA story about a beautiful girl Jiya and her believe in love, humanity, happiness, marriage and the beautiful life.And how she is married against her wishes, she knows her husband is a monster a disgusting person...She just want sometimes for her own...
