...rubee ke pita jab apne damad ke ghar pahuche to ,vaha ka najara dekhkar socha kuchh to gadbad hai..
..samdhan samdhi se mile hal chal puchhe..par kisi ka mud thik nhi lag raha tha...
samdhan gusse me boli.. ab jakar apne ladki se hal chal puchh lo...
aap itne sanskar diye hai...itne achhe se pala posa hai, ham to bahot khus hai..
itni achhi bahu jo mili hai...
....rubee ke pita kuchh samjh nhi pa rahe the...
unhone bola...dekhiye koi galti hamari beti ki ho to mujhse boliye...uske liye mafi mangta hu...
abhi wo nadan hai , pariwarik mahaul me kadam rakha hai..galtiya ho sakti hai...
.sasurr bola...dekhiye samdhi ji.wo koi dudh piti bachchi nhi hai ..sasural me kaise rahna hai..
kaise bado se bate karte hai..
rubee ke pita....ha mai sarminda hu..
..sas boli...aap le jaye use apne ghar ..
agar yaha rahna hai to use taur tarike sikhaye...
nhi to aap jaane...
...rubee ke pita ..sab samjh gaya aur jyda hangama ho..usse pahle beti ko lekar nikal le...
rubee apne mayke me aa gayi...
aur bahot khus thi .... vaha se jan bachi
par bap ko dekhkar udas ho jati thi..
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rat ko ma bap use apne kamre me bulaye aur puchhne lage...

beti ye batao , tumhari sas kaisi thi..

beti gusse me boli...budhiya ek nmbar ki dayan thi...har wakt bak bak .
mere pichhe hath dhokar padi thi..
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achha to sasur kaisa tha....
...wo budhha. ekdam khadus chuppa tha...sas ko har wakt uksata tha..

..fir nand kaisi thi... ek namber ki chudail thi...har wakt ,bhabhi ye kar do,wo kar do..
..jethani kaisi thi...
wo to ek namber ki chugulkhor thi koi bat hajam nhi kar pati thi...
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dewar ka mijaj kaisa tha..
wo ek nmbr ka kamina tha..ijjat meri karna janta hi nhi tha...
...achha fir damad ji kaise the..
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uski to bat hi na karo ..ek numbar ka matalbi .jhutha insan..
mere taraf se kabhi nhi bola..sirf mujhe hi sunata rahta tha...
padosi kaise the..
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sab saitan rachhhas the...
...dekho ma ab mujhe waha nahi jana hai...vaha ke log mujhe pasand nhi..
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ma boli....kab tak mayke me rahogi samaj kya sochega...
tumhari life ka sawal hai...khud ko samjho...
..pita bola ....thik hai beti vaha nhi jana hai to mat jao...
par meri ek bar bat manni hogi..
..beti boli....wo kya
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pita bola....tumhe ek bar fir se waha jana chahiye...sirf mere liye..
....sirf 2 mahine ke liye..
...tumhe sasural me koi kuchh bhi bole suno uska jabab mat dena...
subah uthna logo ke liye chay nasta banana...
sas ke pair dabana..uski sewa khub karna..
nand ki har bat manna...
jo log kahe use sunnna mana mat kat karna....kya mere liye itna kar sakti ho..
...fir kabhi mat jana sasural...
...ab rubee sochne lagi ..sirf 2 hi mahine ki bat hai...fir vaha se jaan chhut jayegi hamesaa ke liye...
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ab mai apna sara hunar waha dikhaungi..wo mujhe impress honge.
khana banane me apna sara dhyan dungi...mujhe net par tarah tarah ke dish banana sikhna hai.
har tarah ke naste banaungi..taki wo khaye to mujhe yad karenge..
aur jab vaha se hamesa ke liye aaungi to. log mujhe yad karke royenge.
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rubee, ma bap se sahmat ho gayi..sirf 2 mahine ke liyee..
ma bap upar wale se duwa kiye, ki koi chamatkar karna ..
meri beti ko vaha ke log pasand aa jaye.
unke hisab se jindagi jine lage..
sab ki pyari ban jaye....
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bich bich me dono risto ke taraf se bat chit hoti rahti thi...
rubee ke pita bole apne samdhi se fone pe...
samdhi ji ..ab mai soch raha tha ..aap mere yaha aaye ..
aur beti ki bidayi kar du..
.. samdhi raji ho gaye..aane ko..

...3 mahine bad . rubee apne sasural gayi...
pita ki sari bate yad karke..
2 mahine tak sab ko jhelna hai....uske bad........... aajad.