At one stage of the argument with Nanad Joha, suddenly someone slapped the dabang marka on his hand and Zakia became silent in the middle of the conversation. Seeing the slapped man, he suddenly calmed down. Her husband Mahbub slapped her after eating a little yogurt? Tears welled up in his eyes as he thought about it.
From behind Mahbub, his mother said, "Give me one more baby. My daughter's Anna has eaten curd without telling her. Arguing over her again. Why didn't parents ever feed her curd? Oh, she's an orphan again."
Zakia lowered her hand from her cheek. Three fingerprints are evident on the cheek. He took a long breath. Then she said, "I ate two spoonfuls of curd because it was very hot, Joha. I don't have a wealth of lakhs of rupees. If I told your brother, he would have brought it again. And yes, mother, I am an orphan. That's why I told your son not to marry me. Because I have no family." That will fulfill your needs. I see the people behind the mask of orphans."
So Mahbub stared at him for a while and left. Before leaving, he said, you big people are fine, but you are small people at heart.
Mahbub's mother says, Look baby, how did your wife say? With a sigh, Mahbub says, I have seen and heard everything. And I also understood that a bowl of yogurt does not cost crores of rupees. Zakia has eaten the curd that your daughter bought. So behave like that? Zakia Anath could have said it like that."
Joha angrily said, "Look, brother, he will not sing safai for his wife."
Mahbub looked away from his mother and looked at Zoha. Then he said, "Where did I sing the wife's safai? I slapped Zakia in front of you even though there was no fault. Tell me what should I do? Shall I divorce or beat her with a stick? Actually, whose fault is it? The fault is on my forehead. I am marrying according to my own choice. I thought. The helpless girl will get a family. Now I see that I brought her to hell."
Saying this, Mahbub went out. Joha looked at his mother and said, "If you see mother, if you see your son,
Mahbub's mother says, "Zoha, it's too late, go to the room."
Zakia is lying facing the wall in her room in the evening. He bought curd and came straight to his room. He started calling Zakia.
"Zakiya, this Zakiya, get up, I have brought you curd."
He turned and looked at Mahbub. There is still a red tinge to the cheeks, though the finger marks are faint. Two bright red eyes. Maybe it's the result of crying for so long. Mahbub was shocked to see the bright red eyes. He hurriedly came to Zakia. He was more surprised when he put his hand on it. He is burning with fever. As soon as he touched Zakia's buttocks, he threw his hand away. roaring in anger,
"Don't touch me at all. Have you come to show Adiksheta with curd? I may be an orphan, but I have a sense of self-respect. I have slapped your hand for this curd and will eat curd with that hand again? What do you do when you think like that? Maybe I have no place to go after leaving your family. But I will never eat curd with your money. Slap for no reason, eating curd with that hand is like eating poison."
Mahbub did not care about Zakia's words and held both his hands and said,
"Well, I won't touch it. But from today or tomorrow. Today your body is burning with fever. You have to give water."
Zakia said as she released her hands, "I didn't tell you to touch me," she lost consciousness leaving the words incomplete.
Zakia opened her eyes in the morning. A little dry cloth on his forehead. Mahbub fell asleep next to the lion and fell into a deep sleep. It did not take him too long to realize that the fever had increased during the night. One of Mahbub's hands closed his fist. Gently touched the lips with that hand. Getting up from the bed, Mahbub carefully touched his lips on the forehead so as not to wake up. began to think quietly,
"I don't have anyone in this world except you. You are the only person to stand by. But the problem is that you can't protest injustice." He sighed and went to the kitchen. If you don't make breakfast, it will cause more trouble. Moreover, he himself is also very small.
A few days later, Joha was seen by Patrapaksha. They liked Joha. Now Mahbub and his mother are discussing whether there will be a kinship relationship. Since the wedding is Joha's, Joha is also in the corner of the room. Zakia entered the room with a cup of tea on a tray. After serving tea to everyone, Amata said,
"Actually, I know my son's sister who is the mother. Very bad woman. She puts everyone under pressure. Everyone in the family is afraid of her. Moreover, even after marriage, the father's house remains. The mother-in-law does not inquire about anyone."
Before he could say anything else, Joha got burnt in the oil. Zakia with angry eyes says,
"You are jealous because I will get married in a big house, aren't you? So you came to say the opposite? So angry at me?"
Mahbub also forbade him to inquire about everything. But Joha insisted on getting married here. In this case, Mahbub's mother could not do anything. He also gave in to his daughter's insistence. When the girl is adamant about her decision, she says,
"According to you, Zakia has forbidden this marriage because she doesn't want your good. So you will do this marriage. But your brother? Does he also want your harm? If you say so, then I will not accept your words. I have endured many madness. Your I will marry you here as promised. But if you are unhappy in family life, you can never point a finger at us."
The marriage was fixed with that boy. So much restriction of all did not care about anything, Joha. The yellow evening ended when Zakia went to her room with food for Joha. Then Joha looked up and said,
"Isn't it too difficult because I'm getting married? I was so excited because I was going to get married in a big house, didn't you mix poison in this food again? I'm getting married without listening to you."
Hearing Johar's words, his tears somehow tightened,
"I don't know why you are enmity with me. Why do you do this? Is this really the relationship of Nand Bhabhi? You have little understanding but you bring disaster on your own forehead. Even so, I pray you be happy.
After the marriage was over, Zohar went from three months to four months. After Firani, Johar's nonas did not allow him to come here again. After talking a lot, they let Joha come.
Joha is lying with her head on her mother's lap in the tired afternoon. Sometimes there is a sound of pulling the nose.
"Mother, I don't like it there. If you want to eat something, you have to ask Nonus. Even if you buy a dress, you have to ask her. If she gives permission, I can buy it. I can eat it. If your son-in-law brings something for me, I have to show it to him. Your Even if I talk on the phone with him, he stands beside me. I have to serve his child. Your son-in-law doesn't say anything. If he goes outside his word, he causes chaos in the world. I told you about your son-in-law. One thing about him, his sister raised him. As his sister says. Let's go."
Zakia's mother-in-law takes tea in the afternoon. He came to give tea. Come and hear everything. Handing the cup of tea to mother-in-law, Joha said,
"A few months ago I stood here and said don't do this marriage. I know how dangerous that woman is. Surely you haven't forgotten what you answered? Allah gives the results of some actions of people in this world. Unfortunately, people don't understand. What do you remember to do with me before marriage? I have not forgotten the matter of a little curd. Now you are reaping the fruits of your deeds at a double rate. But what is the difference between you and me? You have your mother to comfort you. You can rest your head on her lap and be light. I have no one to share my pain. To do. Because I am an orphan. Even your brother never gave proper comfort. How do you feel if Joha Swami doesn't support you?"
So he left without giving anyone a chance to say anything. Maybe Joha will now shout and raise the whole house. Or learn from your mistakes. Zakia doesn't care about anything anymore. No one's words get upset.
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