When you think life is unfair and give up on it.....
then...
just then.....
someone enters to make it worth living!!!!!
Khushi, a small town girl, a divorcee and a single mother, lost all hope in life and is living just for her daughter. Will she be...
"Khushi? What the hell is this? Is this something you'll wear at family event?"
"But what's problem in this? Its a pretty saree."
"But a deep neck blouse. You are a married woman. Now also a mother of a daughter. I don't want people to slut shame you baby..."
"Seriously? I'll be there with you and Anya in my arms. How will then people will..."
"DO AS I SAY KHUSHI. Change the fucking dress into a decent one." he pulled me into his arms harshly and gritted his teeth.
"You're hurting me." i cried
"Then why do you force me. Why can't you listen to my words like a GOOD WIFE. Now you have 5 minutes to change. I'm waiting downstairs." 5 minutes to change a saree and cover the marks of his hands on my arms which has left bruise. How generous of him.
"Khushi...... We are running late honey....." Zoya's voice brought me back from the memory lane.
Tonight was the success party of AR. All the employees were invited. Obviously many celebrities and influencers are also going to be there. This party has to make a page 3 news in all the newspapers. i will make sure it does. I draped a decent saree , plated my hairs into a loose braids, wore simple earrings and minimal makeup. Makeup was something i was never comfortable with so, i made myself presentable with whatever little i know.
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