Bet (A true story)

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I got married at the age of seventeen. We didn't even see each other face to face in the film before the wedding. Can't believe it? I'm telling the truth. Last night I saw my groom for the first time.

I am a second year student of high school. I am getting ready to go to college. My mother came and said, girl, you don't have to go to college today. The pot party will come to see you. Mother to get married so soon? I took the HSC exam. Girl, you understand everything.

Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either. The talented bully of the neighborhood is threatening to pick him up. Mother and father are scared. I changed my college clothes and dressed lightly after a simple three-legged walk. At eleven o'clock the potter came to see the party. The potter's two sisters and the elder brother.

The pot and the pot's mother will come and get engaged and the wedding day will be ready. On that day, the pot and the pot will see the two and talk.

The next morning I was going to study privately. Suddenly I saw Ghatak and Patra's elder brother going to our house. I was a little surprised. After reading, I came back home and saw my mother crying and my two younger sisters crying. I was surprised! What's the matter I asked my mother, why are you crying mother? What happened? Did they break up the marriage? Don't cry, mother will see, I will have a better marriage.

The younger sister cried and said, Apa, today is your wedding. I was absolutely stunned.

The marriage took place in a very domestic way. Only eight bridegrooms came from the bride's house. After the wedding, I pulled the veil with one hand and sat next to the groom, the younger sister gave me a mirror in front to see the groom's face. Neighbors are clapping around us, I could not look ashamed

I came to my mother-in-law's house, my groom disappeared as soon as I returned home.

The bed in the living room is decorated with paper flowers and lace. I am sitting on my chest pulling the blanket. I wonder what the groom will be like? Will the fair be tall or black? Surely it will be handsome. I imagined a fair and tall beautiful bride.

Bad word, I realized the groom has come. I am pulling the veil with one hand and closing my eyes. Slowly the cloth was removed from his face, a strange sound came to his ears.

I opened my eyes gently, but the same! Not matching my imagination at all, the slender thin little green-skinned twenty-five-year-old groom looked me in the face and smiled. My eyes filled with tears.

The groom exclaimed happily, "We haven't seen anyone." I got a beautiful wife I won.

I cried out loud, but I lost. The groom laughed and said, crazy one. Is the outer form of man all? There is also a form inside. You see, I will love you very much, I will never let you suffer.

With that one word, the cloud of my mind was cut off, I realized that the groom is a wonderful man and I was fascinated by his words.

I'm a little naughty. At once a naughty intellect came into my head. I wiped away the tears and raised my right hand

Then let's bet. The groom is surprised! What's the bet? First put your hands on your hands then say.

On the night of Basar, the new wife raises her hand and says hold her hand. The groom said happily, holding his hand tightly, now tell me what to bet? Bet of love. He who loves more than the two of us will die first. He will win the bet.

The groom said in surprise, so? I do not understand what you are saying. You will love me, and I will love you. If you die first, it will prove that you loved me more. You will win the bet. And if I die first, I will win the bet. It will prove that I loved you more. The groom is surprised! What if you commit suicide?

Suicide is not acceptable. Ordinary death according to the laws of nature. I have been waiting for many years for two years, who will win the bet? A few days ago I fell ill, my husband said to me with a sad face, Nita bet can not be broken? I smiled and said, are you scared? Do you think you will lose? If you lose, you will go. I will win the bet. The husband said loudly, I will never win the bet.

Wait a minute. He turned black and left. This is such a bet that whoever wins will not be able to rejoice. There will be no victory celebration. The one who loses will have to live till death with tears in his eyes and the pain of losing his partner.

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Wow 😯

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Thank you

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Wow! Nice story dear. Hopes staying in Bangladesh and I also said the way the time the way to see our life and leave a great article has many thing in my first and leave the way that we need to do art it up at home and leave the way for reading out job e to do anything from my article e ami to amr o onk valo lage seta na. New York and my first time and leave Bangladesh and I also said they love and my first time the way for reading the time for reading per month ago and I also hope will be continued increase as a lot more of my.

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