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 Thirsty River: What was the story of the maid

I tried to persuade Geeta, "You and Sanjay sit face to face and solve this issue." Geeta said, "Madam, whatever may be the outcome, but I will not be with that imbecile even for a day." Can spend get over it by doing anything

Failed to fulfill." I said, "Geeta, you can divorce your husband without this and marry another." Geeta said, "Madam, once a girl in our society. The house where the marriage takes place, the bier is raised from there itself. The whole society boycotts the divorced girl. Madam, I have to spend my life with this impotent. Tiltil has to die.

“My brother-in-law's room is near our room. Till midnight, the melodious sounds of love coming from both of their rooms prick my ears as if someone has poured flaming lava into my ears. "The sighs and sobs coming out of the sister-in-law's mouth when the brother-in-law's body is rubbed inflame the flame of lust within me. I uncontrollably hug my husband and try to bring him enthusiasm, but there is no boom in that cold ocean.

You probably know that I used to watch secretly when sir used to tease you and play pranks. Seeing you, I would also like someone to tease me, love me too… “One day my father-in-law's son Vanraj came home. Very cool young man. Seeing his muscular body, there was a disturbance inside me. As soon as his eyes fell on me, I expressed my thirst by rubbing my tongue on my lips. Then he started coming to our house again and again. We both started loving each other dearly. One day my aunt and mother-in-law's daughter was engaged,So all the people of the house were going to the neighboring village. But I stayed at home on the pretext of stomachache. Then as soon as everyone left, I called Vanraj to my house and that day I handed over my virginity to Vanraj.

I know that I did wrong and got married and had a relationship with a non-man, but in the name of tradition, I never accepted the bleeding of my feelings. “My husband Sanjay was only at fault in this whole incident, who deliberately ruined my life, so I took the path which I felt was right to douse my fire. That day me and Vanraj lavished love on each other. After that whenever he got a chance, Vanraj would fulfill my physical needs. ''Madam,Dum, I didn't make a relationship with Vanraj just for sex, but we both love each other whole heartedly.

“But, one day Vanraj and I were madly in love with each other on the roof of the house that my husband saw us in such a condition. He picked up the stick lying nearby and started beating me, but I was very thirsty, so snatching the stick from his hand, I attacked the impotent in such a way that I made all the bones into pieces. Now you tell me, what wrong have I done?” After listening to the whole story, I did not find Geeta wrong in any aspect, she just confused the situation.

I tried to persuade Geeta, "You and Sanjay sit face to face and solve this issue." Geeta said, "Madam, whatever may be the outcome, but I will not be with that imbecile even for a day." Can spend I want to get rid of this by doing anything and want to spend my life with Vanraj. I don't want to live my life because of the fear of family and society, but I want to live it like a celebration." Seeing the love and courage in Geeta's eyes, I put myself in place of Geeta, and Geeta is not wrong in any aspect to me. Got it I said to him,

Look, you are not wrong at all. All is fair in love and war. Every time the woman is not responsible for breaking the marriage, but it is right if the relationship that is imposed in this way breaks.” Geeta said hugging me, “Thank you very much madam for understanding my feelings. Now I have got courage. Madam, until this matter is resolved, I may not be able to come to work, but I promise that I will return to work as soon as everything is fine.

Saying this, Geeta went away. It had been 4-5 months since then. I had even begun to forget Geeta that one day I read in the newspaper that 'a debauched woman named Geeta was murdered at the hands of a noble husband'. I looked at the pictures carefully and said in my heart that this is my Geeta. I immediately went to the office of that newspaper and told the editor the whole truth and said,

The same thing will be published in tomorrow's newspaper, which I am going to say now…'' The other day there was news in that newspaper that 'a sensational revelation in yesterday's murder case. The murder of an innocent named Geeta and a woman who was cheated in the name of marriage at the hands of an impotent husband.' I felt satisfied after reading this. I started thinking, 'Don't know how many such Geeta would have been sacrificed due to the mistake of others in the hypocritical society. Why does it come to the share of women only?' Hello wife, would you like a cup of tea?" I smiled and hugged Abhiraj.