01-09-2021, 10:07 AM
“Months turned to year. After my breakup, I was literally broke and dipped myself in the
work. The manager of the new company of Mr. Ghosh, Mr. Ambarish Sinha was much
help to me. However living under the same roof and watching Mr. Ghosh’s activities
made me irritated. I tried to ignore Mr. Ghosh but I could not. I tried to rein him. We
had a fight one night; he was inebriated. He shouted at me and showed my place that I
was a mere paid nurse to him. I was very much hurt that day. I locked myself in my room
and tried to kill myself. I kept on saying myself that my life was finished.”
“Just then I heard a commotion in the house. One servant came running and knocked
my door. I forgot as what I was going to do and I ran upstairs. I froze as what I saw. Mr.
Ghosh was unconscious, lying in a pool of blood, glasses and bottles scattered all
around. Blood was gushing from his head. I called for ambulance and took him to the
hospital. I laughed at my fate that was binding me repeatedly with Mr. Ghosh. I was by
his side all the time until he was discharged. After returning to home, I took the reins of
his lifestyle finally. He did not object to that.”
“I gave strict instructions to all the servants to throw all those alcohol bottles and no
more females in that house. After he recovered, he joined his office and I looked after
his business. I gave strict instruction to the driver to drive him to office and bring him
home, nowhere else. I observed change in Mr. Ghosh. He started to bring flowers or
some nonsense gifts for me. I had a feeling that I was getting attracted to a much older
person who was a score of years senior to me. Day by day, his attitude towards me
changed to love. I again felt that I was in love.”
“Two years after we met, one day he proposed me to marry him. I put one condition in
front of him that I would marry him once I was clear about his past life. He promised me
that he would divulge everything once I marry him. I smiled and accepted his proposal.
We went together to my home. My parents were happy to see me but were little
offended as I was marrying a much older person. I persuaded them that I was in love
with Mr. Ghosh. Yes, it took some time to persuade but money can do anything in this
world. We got married two years after I met him. The function was a close one. I
reminded his promise on the reception day.”
“He took my hand in his and kneeled in front of me. He told me that he wanted to be a
rich man and climb the ladder of success. In due course of time he neglected Manjusha
Di and you. Manjusha Di always nagged him for his nature. However, he paid no heed.
Manjusha Di’s demise was a boon for him and not a bane. He left you so that you do not
pose a threat to his rich vagabond lifestyle. He did not stop running after money and
female flesh.”
work. The manager of the new company of Mr. Ghosh, Mr. Ambarish Sinha was much
help to me. However living under the same roof and watching Mr. Ghosh’s activities
made me irritated. I tried to ignore Mr. Ghosh but I could not. I tried to rein him. We
had a fight one night; he was inebriated. He shouted at me and showed my place that I
was a mere paid nurse to him. I was very much hurt that day. I locked myself in my room
and tried to kill myself. I kept on saying myself that my life was finished.”
“Just then I heard a commotion in the house. One servant came running and knocked
my door. I forgot as what I was going to do and I ran upstairs. I froze as what I saw. Mr.
Ghosh was unconscious, lying in a pool of blood, glasses and bottles scattered all
around. Blood was gushing from his head. I called for ambulance and took him to the
hospital. I laughed at my fate that was binding me repeatedly with Mr. Ghosh. I was by
his side all the time until he was discharged. After returning to home, I took the reins of
his lifestyle finally. He did not object to that.”
“I gave strict instructions to all the servants to throw all those alcohol bottles and no
more females in that house. After he recovered, he joined his office and I looked after
his business. I gave strict instruction to the driver to drive him to office and bring him
home, nowhere else. I observed change in Mr. Ghosh. He started to bring flowers or
some nonsense gifts for me. I had a feeling that I was getting attracted to a much older
person who was a score of years senior to me. Day by day, his attitude towards me
changed to love. I again felt that I was in love.”
“Two years after we met, one day he proposed me to marry him. I put one condition in
front of him that I would marry him once I was clear about his past life. He promised me
that he would divulge everything once I marry him. I smiled and accepted his proposal.
We went together to my home. My parents were happy to see me but were little
offended as I was marrying a much older person. I persuaded them that I was in love
with Mr. Ghosh. Yes, it took some time to persuade but money can do anything in this
world. We got married two years after I met him. The function was a close one. I
reminded his promise on the reception day.”
“He took my hand in his and kneeled in front of me. He told me that he wanted to be a
rich man and climb the ladder of success. In due course of time he neglected Manjusha
Di and you. Manjusha Di always nagged him for his nature. However, he paid no heed.
Manjusha Di’s demise was a boon for him and not a bane. He left you so that you do not
pose a threat to his rich vagabond lifestyle. He did not stop running after money and
female flesh.”
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