She's my Wife
Closing the door behind me, I looked at her.
She was extremely pretty and didn’t look like she was into this.
“I need a drink first” She ordered.
I poured her a drink and watched her drink it.
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“ Wouldn’t you fuck me ,if I tell you my name?”
I looked away.
“You don’t like look you’re those kinda girls” I said being friendly enough.
“ Don’t try acting like a good guy.” Was her retreat.
I got up and went up to the balcony.
She sensed it and came after me
“ I too had a happy family “ she said.
“ They died? “
“They killed me” was her reply.
I became silent and dumb struck to ask anything more.
“A few years back, I was madly in love with a guy. I was ready to give
him everything he wanted . Within a few months of relationship, we had sex and I got pregnant.”
“ He asked me to keep it a secret and get away with it. I didn't tell anyone about it.
Eventually my parents came to know about it. They turned my life into living hell.
They would beat me up, lock me in a room for days and did everything a parent would'nt do."
She was teary eyed and so was I.
“ What Happened next? They helped you out? “
“ They threw me out of the house. Left me on the streets. I kept knocking at the door for days.”
“ And the guy who brought you to this predicament? “ I asked.
“My parents didn't accept me and my mistakes. How would he?
“He slapped me in front of everyone when I went to him “ She replied.
“ I ended up on streets. Used and thrashed by men for money. I didn't have an option.
I needed food, they needed sex. I can’t ever be happy. I can’t be loved” She said and looked at me.
“ I am sorry. Even I was going to do the same." I replied.
“ Its okay. Used to it. “ She smiled.
“ Whats your name?” I asked.
“ Dikshya” she replied.
“You'll be loved and be happy soon. I promise.” I replied.
She gave a cheerful smile.
It was already morning.
“Few years later.
' Dikshya Orphanage Homes'
Being a proud owner of an orphanage was the best thing for her.
She wanted to make sure that no one goes through the stuff, she faced.
Yes, she was happy and I kept my promise.
She's my wife and I love her regardless of her past.
She was extremely pretty and didn’t look like she was into this.
“I need a drink first” She ordered.
I poured her a drink and watched her drink it.
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“ Wouldn’t you fuck me ,if I tell you my name?”
I looked away.
“You don’t like look you’re those kinda girls” I said being friendly enough.
“ Don’t try acting like a good guy.” Was her retreat.
I got up and went up to the balcony.
She sensed it and came after me
“ I too had a happy family “ she said.
“ They died? “
“They killed me” was her reply.
I became silent and dumb struck to ask anything more.
“A few years back, I was madly in love with a guy. I was ready to give
him everything he wanted . Within a few months of relationship, we had sex and I got pregnant.”
“ He asked me to keep it a secret and get away with it. I didn't tell anyone about it.
Eventually my parents came to know about it. They turned my life into living hell.
They would beat me up, lock me in a room for days and did everything a parent would'nt do."
She was teary eyed and so was I.
“ What Happened next? They helped you out? “
“ They threw me out of the house. Left me on the streets. I kept knocking at the door for days.”
“ And the guy who brought you to this predicament? “ I asked.
She wiped her tears and looked up.
“My parents didn't accept me and my mistakes. How would he?
“He slapped me in front of everyone when I went to him “ She replied.
“ I ended up on streets. Used and thrashed by men for money. I didn't have an option.
I needed food, they needed sex. I can’t ever be happy. I can’t be loved” She said and looked at me.
“ I am sorry. Even I was going to do the same." I replied.
“ Its okay. Used to it. “ She smiled.
“ Whats your name?” I asked.
“ Dikshya” she replied.
“You'll be loved and be happy soon. I promise.” I replied.
She gave a cheerful smile.
It was already morning.
“Few years later.
' Dikshya Orphanage Homes'
Being a proud owner of an orphanage was the best thing for her.
She wanted to make sure that no one goes through the stuff, she faced.
Yes, she was happy and I kept my promise.
She's my wife and I love her regardless of her past.
Amazingly written. :') ❤
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