Aunty came to Meera, holding something in her hand and said, looking at her.
"beta tum.... shadishuda ho?"
("Daughter, are you married?")
Hearing this, Meera was stunned for a minute, and she stood there like a stone, her heartbeat rising in seconds upon hearing this question. Looking at her, she said again.
"beta meera, ek ladka aaya tha bol raha tha tum uski biwi ho...!"
("Beta, Meera, a boy came here saying that you are his wife...!")
Aunty looked at Meera's neck and forehead to find the mangalsutra and sindoor, and continued saying.
"aur ye lo beta us ladkene tumhare liye ye deke gaya hai"
("Take this daughter; that man gave this to you.")
Saying this, she handed a paper bag to Meera.
Hearing this, Meena came to her senses and took the bag while asking, Aunty
"wo ........ woh dikane me....... kaise the ?"
("Aunty, wh.... who does he... look like?")
Hearing this, Aunty looked at Meera for a moment and said excitedly,
"woh... lamba khath khati our chamakti kaale ankhe , ek dam aisa laga ki koyi hero aya ho yaha, use dek ke. kya woh sach me tumhara pati hai kya tum sach me shadi shuda ho? agar woh tumhara pati nahi hai to batadena me apane bhatiji se baat karungi us ladke ke liye."
("He had a good height and a strong personality, with striking black eyes. He looked just like a hero. Is he really your husband? Are you married? If he is not your husband, please let me know. I will talk to my niece about for a blind date with him.")
Hearing this, Meera looked at that aunty with a frown. At that moment, she experienced a whirlwind of emotions. At that time she was failed to know her own emotions. After a brief pause, she let out a sigh and smiled faintly.
"Ji............. woh mere .... mere pati hai"
("yes.... he is my.... my husband.")
Hearing this, Aunty brightly smiled at Meera and expressed her happiness.
"sach me tum boht hi lucky ho beta. tum hai aisa pati mila hai joh dikhane me bhi bohot achha hai sath me bohot hi shant our achhe swabhaw ka bhi lagata hai "
("You're so lucky, my child, to have a husband like him who looks this good, is calm, and well-mannered.")
Saying this aunty made a sad face and said
"chodo, mere bhatiji ka luck itanibhi achhi nahi hai ki aisa ladka miljaye"
("Leave it, my niece is not this lucky to have a husband like him")
Hearing this, Meera tried to smile, but her reality with him didn't give her a chance to do so. Looking at Meera's face, aunty said:
"are... beta tum bura mat maan na mai bas aise hi bol rahi thi tum dono sath me bohot achhe lagte ho. tum bhi itani pyaari or woh bhi ita na handsome... dono aise lagate ho jaise raam milayi jodi ."
("hey..... daughter, don't feel bad , I was just saying it like that you both look very good together. You are so cute and he is also so handsome, both of you look like a match made in heaven.")
Hearing this, Meera gave a small smile, controlling her fear, tears, and emotions, and said.
"Thank you, aunty me ... mai chalti hu .... thoda...uhu ..... thoda kaam hai"
"thank you, aunty I... I am leaving ..... I... uhu.... I have some work to do."
Hearing this, aunty said
"teek hai, teek hai beta, mai bhi chal ti hu. muchje bhi walking ke liye jana hai."
("ok, ok, daughter, I will also leave. I also have to go for walk.")
She smiled while saying goodbye and walked away. After a second, she entered her apartment and closed the door loudly.
Once she arrived in her room, she flipped the paper bag onto the bed, and everything inside it fell out. There was a single red rose, one letter, and a small box. As she stared at everything with tears filling her eyes, she felt emotions she had been holding back for a long time. She whispered to herself,
"raam milayi jodi, huh .... ye sirf ek jabardasti hai. ye luck nahi balki meri badnaseebi hai aunty jo mai iss rakshas ke najaro me aagayi. pati....! aisa pati to mai apane dushman ke liye bhi na mangu. shant or achha toh bilkul bhi nahi..........bilkul bhi nahi. yeh do words toh shayad uss insaan ke ghar ke gate ke paas bhi naa dike. betaal kahika itani door aaneke baad bhi pheecha nahi chod raha...... fhirse dond hi liya mujhe ....."
("Match made in heaven, huh... this is just a force. This is not luck but my bad luck aunty that I came in the sight of this demon. husband....! I would not ask such a husband even for my enemy. Calm and good .... not at all... Not. At. All. These two words may not be seen even near the gate of that person's house. Devilsh specter, that even after coming so far away he is not leaving me...... he found me again.....")
Saying this, she picked up the rose and plucked all the petals at once and threw it from the balcony while crying and saying in anger.
yeh pyaar nahi balki pagalpan hai our mai is pagalpan ki hissa kabhi nahi banungi
("This is not love but madness and I will never be a part of this madness.")
After throwing it, she returned to the room and glanced at the bed again. Looking at the letter, she picked it up in anger and began to read it. She felt shocked, experiencing both fear and anger as she read the letter.
Hello, Patni Ji,
How are you? I know you are angry with me for what I did, but you can't run away from me. I told you I would find you, and look, I found you just as I promised. If you think you can hide from me, you are mistaken. Wherever you go, I have my eyes on you, so please don't get close to any other man because you know the consequences. I believe I don't have to remind you, right, Jaan?
And yes, please accept this small gift; I know you will like it. Even if you don't, I don't care because you have to keep it and wear it. You know I don't like disobedience, right? So now, open that box and wear it because whenever I pass by you, I want to hear that sound, understand, Biwi Ji?
Also, this is just a small preview to show what I can do if you ever disrespect my love for you. Only your neighbours know about this little secret today, but if you ever try to pull a stunt like this again, I will make sure that your entire office finds out. So don't ever test my patience, okay, Jaan?
I hope you liked my emotional love letter and my beautiful gift for my gorgeous Jaan.
Take care and love you, Patni ji.
From your beloved husband.
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Dark Love
RomanceThe story is about the love and hate between two souls. It's about a girl named Meera Sharma who is very sweet, kind, and bright. She went through many difficulties in her painful past life but never gave up. When she is leading her life successful...
