chapter 6

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It was the time of wedding

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It was the time of wedding...I am not excited... beacuse my happiness has never been fulfilled... happiness is far away from me ... Trisha came and take me to downstairs ..I was sitting on stage..and waiting for Ekansh..it's 1 hours and he didn't arrived...my heart is beating hard ... everyone was gossiping...on my skin tone .. Ekansh hai deny to marriage a girl like me... I don't know what should I do ...I have a tears in my eyes...

Swasti - Trisha maine kaha tha na ki meri khushiya kabhi Puri nai hoti ..

Trisha - kuch nai hoga ...thoda wait kar le .. traffic mai fas gaye ho shyad...

But my mother arrived and told me.that ...aman has deny to marry me ...my marriage is broken...again... someone dump me ..i immediately get up from stage and went upstairs and lock myself in my room... everyone is trying to concern me and said to open door but ...No i want to die ...i don't wanne live my life....i don't wanne leave with this skin tone tag ..I am human I have heart I have limit which my heart can hold...

Trisha - plse swasti door open kar plse...ham hai na tere sath ...plse...

Jiya-beta plse door open Karo ....aunty ki baat mano plse..

Swasti - Trisha..maine kaha tha na mai Khush nai ho skati ...meri Khushi kabhi Puri nai hoti hai ...koi na koi problem aa hi jati hai ...i am afraid to live my life happily..I am afraid to get excited...mai thak chuki hui ye skin tone skin tone ke baare mai sunkar ...logo ko smjha nai aat kya ki mai Insan hui .. mujh bhi feel hota hai ...mai bhi hurt hoti hui ...nai thak chuki hui ..bahut Zayada thak chuki hui inn comments se..itne zayda rejection..

Trisha - logo ki baate kyu sunti hai tu ..mai hui na tere sath hamesha...har waqt...

Mansi - beta plse door open Karo ...ma hai tumhare sath ...

Trisha - chup hi jayo masi ....apki baate to aur usse hurt karti hai ...aur aap khud ko ma bolte hai ...bahar wale bole to insan seh bhi leta hai par jab apke bole na insan nai seh pata hai ...har baar apne khud ki beti ke skin tone par comment Kiya hia ...har baar ki ye colour pehno ye aacha hai ye mat pehno skin tone ke sath match nai karega ... makeup aache se karo ...skin tone alag hai tumhara...har baar skin tone skin tone...wo apki beti hai ...masi ...

Jiya - sahi bol rahi hai bachi ...mansi...mai bhi aai hui to ye notice ki hui ...aate hi ki lehgha change karne ko boli skin tone ke sath nai Jayega...yar beti hai wo teri ...kuch to socha kar bolne se pehle...

Everyone was taking stand for me...jiya aunty Trisha...and yes it's hurt when ours person say something...i can ignore people talk but not my mother...

It's too late ...I am standing on stool on bed ..the duptta is haging with fan ...I am going to end this fucking life ...

Rudra - aap log baate baad mai kar ligiyga pehley door open karye ...pata nai wo kya kar le ..abhi bahut taklif mai hai wo ..

I don't know who he is ...but I don't want anyone to open the door unless I die ...but jiya aunty told her son to break the door and he was doing..but Trisha stop them...as she have a spare key of my room.. everyone shouted on her ...that can't she tell it's earlier...

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