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Chapter 1085
Suresh uncle ke jane ka dard sab ko tha.
Neha bua dhire dhire uncle ke jane ko accept kar rahi thi.
Neha bua ko jis tarah main handle kar raha tha us se unka jaldi normal hona mushkil tha.
Par neeta bua mere sath thi. Neeta bua neha bua ka pura dhyan rakh rahì thi.
Neha bua ne khana khana shuru kiya, thode kaam bhi kar leti par jadatar samay wo apne kamre me baithi rahti thi.
Neha bua muzpe ghussa thi. Jis tarah main unko rula raha tha aise me unka guass kabhi bhi bahar aa sakta tha.
Main uske liye tayyar tha.
Neha bua gumsum si apne kamre me baithi rahti thi.
Main unke kamre me jakar unke dard ko aansu ke rup me bahar nikaalta tha.
Kabhi apne papa ke naam se to kabi apni maa ke naam se.
Papa ka naam lene se neha bua ke aansu nikal jate ,aur meri maa ka naam lene se wo mujhe dekhti rah jati.
Wo meri maa ke naam se na ro sakti thi aur na mujhe kuch kah sakti thi.
Shalini bhabhi ne unko rone se har bar manaa kiya tha.
Neha bua kabhi bhi dard me hoti to unki shalini bhabhi unki himmat ban kar unke dard ko kam kar deti.
Aise me meri maa ka naam kafi tha unko shanth rakne ke liye.
Neha bua kuchh bhi karengi par apne shalini bhabhi ko dukhi nahi karengi.
Main lagatar apne papa ke dard ko neha bua ke samane rakh raha tha.
Ye kaam ab tak kisi ko karna chahiye tha par neha bua ka samana kohi nahi kar sakta tha.
Sab ko mera intazar tha.apne papa ki galati ko unka beta sudhaar dega.neha bua ki nafrat ko pyar me badal dega.
Neha bua ko is tarah dekh kar mujhe bhi bura lag raha tha. Par ye karna jaruri tha.
Unke rone se mera dil bhi rone lag jata par mere ankhon se pani nahi nikal raha tha.
Mere aansu usi din sukh gaye the jis din chhoti chachi ne mujhe kahani batai thi.
Jitni der kahani sunta raha utni der main rota raha par bad me mere aansu sukh gaye. Ab main rounga bhi to mere aansu nahi nikal sakte the.
Par neha bua ke aansu rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the.
Aansu aisi chiz hoti hai undar rahe to dard hota hai bahar nikale to dusaro ko dard deta hai.
Main dhire dhire neha bua ko apne papa ke bareme bata raha tha
Jis tarah neha bua dard ko sath lekar ji rahi thi. Usi tara mere papa bhi dard ko apne dil me chhupa kar ji rahe the.
Mere papa ka dard sirf meri maa dekh sakti thi.
Aaj us dard ke bareme mujhe pata chala tha aur kal neha bua ko pata chalega.
Pooja bua aur badi chachi mere vajhase khush thi. Jis tarah main neha bua ko sambhal raha tha unko ek umid ki kiran dikh rahi thi.
Pooja bua ghar me badi hone se main ne unki ijajat leke neha bua ko thik karna suru kiya.
Pooja bua mere kaam se mere tarike se khush thi.
Neeta bua ki jaan thi neha bua.
Unke nakshe kadam par chal kar leena ki jaan ban gayi thi kavita .
Neeta bua neha bua ko is halat me nahi dekh sakti thi.
Neha bua ke rote neeta bua ka dil bhi rota tha.
Neeta bua mera sath de rahi thi. Taki wo neha bua ko jald se jald thik kar sake
Neeta bua neha bua ke pyar ki vajahse aage aakar mera sath de rahi thi.
Neeta bua ki madat ki vajahse main neha bua ko jaldi unke dard se nikalne me kaamyab ho raha tha.
Ramesh uncle aur jatin uncle mera pura sath de rahe the. Wo mujhe sirf neha bua aur komal pe dhyan rakhne ko kah rahe the. Aur baki kaam wo khud dekh rahe the.
Is bich chhoti chachi muz se dur rah rahi thi. Unke pass aane se main apne irade se bhatak na jau is liye wo muz se dur thi.
Chhoti chachi jo bhi karti hai wo sabke bhale ke liye karti hai.
Main rani se bhi bat nahi kar raha tha.
Rani ko lag raha tha ki mujhe uske sath ki jarurat hogi.
Par chhoti chachi ne use rok diya. Aur kuchh din mujhe apne family ke sath rahne dene ko kaha.
Rani mujhse puchhna chahati thi ki neha bua ne usdin mujhe mara kyu ,par chhoti chachi ke vajahse rani ne kuch nahi puchha.
Suresh uncle ke jane ka dard sab ko tha.
Neha bua dhire dhire uncle ke jane ko accept kar rahi thi.
Neha bua ko jis tarah main handle kar raha tha us se unka jaldi normal hona mushkil tha.
Par neeta bua mere sath thi. Neeta bua neha bua ka pura dhyan rakh rahì thi.
Neha bua ne khana khana shuru kiya, thode kaam bhi kar leti par jadatar samay wo apne kamre me baithi rahti thi.
Neha bua muzpe ghussa thi. Jis tarah main unko rula raha tha aise me unka guass kabhi bhi bahar aa sakta tha.
Main uske liye tayyar tha.
Neha bua gumsum si apne kamre me baithi rahti thi.
Main unke kamre me jakar unke dard ko aansu ke rup me bahar nikaalta tha.
Kabhi apne papa ke naam se to kabi apni maa ke naam se.
Papa ka naam lene se neha bua ke aansu nikal jate ,aur meri maa ka naam lene se wo mujhe dekhti rah jati.
Wo meri maa ke naam se na ro sakti thi aur na mujhe kuch kah sakti thi.
Shalini bhabhi ne unko rone se har bar manaa kiya tha.
Neha bua kabhi bhi dard me hoti to unki shalini bhabhi unki himmat ban kar unke dard ko kam kar deti.
Aise me meri maa ka naam kafi tha unko shanth rakne ke liye.
Neha bua kuchh bhi karengi par apne shalini bhabhi ko dukhi nahi karengi.
Main lagatar apne papa ke dard ko neha bua ke samane rakh raha tha.
Ye kaam ab tak kisi ko karna chahiye tha par neha bua ka samana kohi nahi kar sakta tha.
Sab ko mera intazar tha.apne papa ki galati ko unka beta sudhaar dega.neha bua ki nafrat ko pyar me badal dega.
Neha bua ko is tarah dekh kar mujhe bhi bura lag raha tha. Par ye karna jaruri tha.
Unke rone se mera dil bhi rone lag jata par mere ankhon se pani nahi nikal raha tha.
Mere aansu usi din sukh gaye the jis din chhoti chachi ne mujhe kahani batai thi.
Jitni der kahani sunta raha utni der main rota raha par bad me mere aansu sukh gaye. Ab main rounga bhi to mere aansu nahi nikal sakte the.
Par neha bua ke aansu rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the.
Aansu aisi chiz hoti hai undar rahe to dard hota hai bahar nikale to dusaro ko dard deta hai.
Main dhire dhire neha bua ko apne papa ke bareme bata raha tha
Jis tarah neha bua dard ko sath lekar ji rahi thi. Usi tara mere papa bhi dard ko apne dil me chhupa kar ji rahe the.
Mere papa ka dard sirf meri maa dekh sakti thi.
Aaj us dard ke bareme mujhe pata chala tha aur kal neha bua ko pata chalega.
Pooja bua aur badi chachi mere vajhase khush thi. Jis tarah main neha bua ko sambhal raha tha unko ek umid ki kiran dikh rahi thi.
Pooja bua ghar me badi hone se main ne unki ijajat leke neha bua ko thik karna suru kiya.
Pooja bua mere kaam se mere tarike se khush thi.
Neeta bua ki jaan thi neha bua.
Unke nakshe kadam par chal kar leena ki jaan ban gayi thi kavita .
Neeta bua neha bua ko is halat me nahi dekh sakti thi.
Neha bua ke rote neeta bua ka dil bhi rota tha.
Neeta bua mera sath de rahi thi. Taki wo neha bua ko jald se jald thik kar sake
Neeta bua neha bua ke pyar ki vajahse aage aakar mera sath de rahi thi.
Neeta bua ki madat ki vajahse main neha bua ko jaldi unke dard se nikalne me kaamyab ho raha tha.
Ramesh uncle aur jatin uncle mera pura sath de rahe the. Wo mujhe sirf neha bua aur komal pe dhyan rakhne ko kah rahe the. Aur baki kaam wo khud dekh rahe the.
Is bich chhoti chachi muz se dur rah rahi thi. Unke pass aane se main apne irade se bhatak na jau is liye wo muz se dur thi.
Chhoti chachi jo bhi karti hai wo sabke bhale ke liye karti hai.
Main rani se bhi bat nahi kar raha tha.
Rani ko lag raha tha ki mujhe uske sath ki jarurat hogi.
Par chhoti chachi ne use rok diya. Aur kuchh din mujhe apne family ke sath rahne dene ko kaha.
Rani mujhse puchhna chahati thi ki neha bua ne usdin mujhe mara kyu ,par chhoti chachi ke vajahse rani ne kuch nahi puchha.