20-02-2019, 02:51 PM
My name is Manali Bose, married with Ajit Roy, live in Kolkata. Now it's been seven years of our marriage. We married in 2011. Now I am 32 and my husband belongs to the same age as we were classmate since the 10th standard. Yes, it is a love marriage. I am born and brought up from Kolkata but Ajit is not originally from Kolkata, he is from a place in West Bengal named Siliguri. He shifted from Siliguri to Kolkata when he was in 10th standard. Then we met, we became very good friends, and later we fell in love. He is my first like, love, crush and vice versa from him. After completing our studies he got a decent job in Kolkata and I also get a job but in Delhi, so I compromise my career and get married to him and stay in Kolkata.
At first, it all goes well around us but then we felt that there is something happening which is not pleasant. After several visits and check-up from various doctors we came to know that with having low sperm counts, Ajit is unable to become a father which means I never become a mother by Ajit. At first, we were devastated after knowing this but then we will recover soon and take this fact as our misfortune.
After 2 and half years, one day Ajit's childhood friend Rahul come to Kolkata. I heard about him a lot from Ajit. I never meet Rahul before but I know that Rahul and my husband Ajit are best friends from nursery days. They shared everything on college days. Later Ajit shifted to Kolkata and they disconnected from each other.
Ajit was very happy when he saw Rahul after a long span of time. He introduced me to him. Honestly speaking, Rahul is more handsome than Ajit but less studious, that's why he didn't get any suitable job for himself. Rahul came from a rich background so he didn't need any job to fulfill his financial requirements.
Rahul comes to Kolkata and stays in our house. I and Rahul become good friends. Most of the times Rahul spend in-house, so I had someone as a company because generally when Ajit left for his office, I became alone for the whole day and became very bored. Usually, Ajit goes to the office around 10 in the morning and came at night. After Rahul came, my life is being less bored, as he gave company to me, helped me to my household works, going market with me, shopping together, sometimes go to a mall and watched movies. Slowly I and Rahul became very good friends. Our friendship was very pure without any other intention (at least from my point of view). I saw and considered him just as my friend not much more than, and not even think about anything not even in my wildest dream.
I am a woman who is very loyal and honest to my husband as I loved Ajit too much that I never felt him guilty about his impotency. I never had any thought of cheating him to fulfill my sexual desire. For me, it's more important to be loved by my husband rather than fulfill natural sexual urge.
Though Rahul became a family member of us, I and Ajit had no idea about the purpose of his coming to Kolkata. The serious doubt was raised in our mind because Rahul was always stayed in the home except for Wednesday. On Wednesday, he went somewhere and came back in the evening. Finally, Ajit decided to ask him about the reason behind his come. Rahul told him that he came here for some business purpose as he wanted to start a business here. Somehow I felt, Rahul was trying to convince us that he was telling the truth, but his words are not so trustworthy to us. We didn't want to involve in any kind of debate with Rahul to make him further uncomfortable, so that's why we decided to leave this matter. Maybe he didn't want to share something with us which is very personal, so he tried to hide the reason for coming here.
After some days, while I was doing my household chores, I find something strange pieces of stuff that are some medical papers from Rahul's room. I asked him about it and as usual he wanted to avoid it. Then I had some doubt on his activity. I was looking for some rigid evidence from which I can know more about Rahul.
When Rahul was not at home, I searched his room thoroughly. I found some diaries which look like personal diaries, written by Rahul. I collect and take those to my room and started to read. The whole day I read those diaries in absence of Rahul and I was shocked to know some dreadful information about him. I was devasted at that time. I didn't know how to react, I couldn't express my feeling, moreover, I was in a major dilemma.
At first, it all goes well around us but then we felt that there is something happening which is not pleasant. After several visits and check-up from various doctors we came to know that with having low sperm counts, Ajit is unable to become a father which means I never become a mother by Ajit. At first, we were devastated after knowing this but then we will recover soon and take this fact as our misfortune.
After 2 and half years, one day Ajit's childhood friend Rahul come to Kolkata. I heard about him a lot from Ajit. I never meet Rahul before but I know that Rahul and my husband Ajit are best friends from nursery days. They shared everything on college days. Later Ajit shifted to Kolkata and they disconnected from each other.
Ajit was very happy when he saw Rahul after a long span of time. He introduced me to him. Honestly speaking, Rahul is more handsome than Ajit but less studious, that's why he didn't get any suitable job for himself. Rahul came from a rich background so he didn't need any job to fulfill his financial requirements.
Rahul comes to Kolkata and stays in our house. I and Rahul become good friends. Most of the times Rahul spend in-house, so I had someone as a company because generally when Ajit left for his office, I became alone for the whole day and became very bored. Usually, Ajit goes to the office around 10 in the morning and came at night. After Rahul came, my life is being less bored, as he gave company to me, helped me to my household works, going market with me, shopping together, sometimes go to a mall and watched movies. Slowly I and Rahul became very good friends. Our friendship was very pure without any other intention (at least from my point of view). I saw and considered him just as my friend not much more than, and not even think about anything not even in my wildest dream.
I am a woman who is very loyal and honest to my husband as I loved Ajit too much that I never felt him guilty about his impotency. I never had any thought of cheating him to fulfill my sexual desire. For me, it's more important to be loved by my husband rather than fulfill natural sexual urge.
Though Rahul became a family member of us, I and Ajit had no idea about the purpose of his coming to Kolkata. The serious doubt was raised in our mind because Rahul was always stayed in the home except for Wednesday. On Wednesday, he went somewhere and came back in the evening. Finally, Ajit decided to ask him about the reason behind his come. Rahul told him that he came here for some business purpose as he wanted to start a business here. Somehow I felt, Rahul was trying to convince us that he was telling the truth, but his words are not so trustworthy to us. We didn't want to involve in any kind of debate with Rahul to make him further uncomfortable, so that's why we decided to leave this matter. Maybe he didn't want to share something with us which is very personal, so he tried to hide the reason for coming here.
After some days, while I was doing my household chores, I find something strange pieces of stuff that are some medical papers from Rahul's room. I asked him about it and as usual he wanted to avoid it. Then I had some doubt on his activity. I was looking for some rigid evidence from which I can know more about Rahul.
When Rahul was not at home, I searched his room thoroughly. I found some diaries which look like personal diaries, written by Rahul. I collect and take those to my room and started to read. The whole day I read those diaries in absence of Rahul and I was shocked to know some dreadful information about him. I was devasted at that time. I didn't know how to react, I couldn't express my feeling, moreover, I was in a major dilemma.
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