Inside the condom cell is a heartbreaking scene. Sharmin is crying, as well as tears in the eyes of jail super Amena Khatun.
No, Amena Khatun did not give peace to Sharmin. Amena Khatun cannot comfort a murderous mother. Amena Khatun cannot cry for a cruel murderous mother.
This girl stopped crying and then told me what happened. Tell me why you killed your daughter. The next morning, my mother-in-law told me, Look, Sharmin, your father may be richer than us, your father told Faisal to give him a government job. But that's why your father didn't buy our heads. You are the eldest wife of the house, from today all the responsibilities of the house are yours.
Mother, you old people, these responsibilities remain with you. What a mother and daughter! I will take the responsibility of cooking, cleaning the house or the door! Are you a princess who will sit on his feet and eat. O Faisal. Where did Faisal go? What happened mom. Why are you calling?
See what your wife says. I will cook or he will sit on his feet and eat. Mom, when did I tell you this? Didn't you tell me to fulfill all my responsibilities? Yes. But ...
I was not allowed to speak completely. You see, he still says yes. What kind of girl is this, father? Take care of the house as Sharmin Ma says. But I can't do anything. Mom will teach you everything. You teach mother Sharmin. Since he is not used to working, give him a little time so that he can learn everything slowly.
All right, Dad, I'll teach Sharmin everything. Faisal went to the office. And my mother-in-law stood by and did all the work one by one. I have never done so much in my life. My fever went away at night, but my mother-in-law never came and asked how I was. But Faisal has served me all night long. Not as hard as I thought. The next morning, Faisal told his mother, "Mother Sharmin has a fever. Let her rest today."
My father-in-law, mother-in-law, two sisters-in-law and one brother-in-law. I have no rest in bed all day. I couldn't even get out of bed with a very weak body. But no one came and saw me once in the whole day. Didn't even call to eat rice. When Faisal comes back from the office at night, I say "Will you give me something to eat?"
Didn't you eat anything all day? I don't mean I couldn't get out of bed. Faisal called his mother and left the room. Mother Sharmin or did not eat anything all day? What will I do if I don't play? I will feed the young girl? You told me to let him rest. Without saying anything, Faisal picked up the food on the plate and brought it to the room and fed me with his own hands.
The next day my fever went away. Faisal went to the office as usual. Mother-in-law did all the work with me. Listen, if Sharmin indulges the body, she will get the body and sit down. If you work with the body, you will see that the body will be good.
Meanwhile, my mother called me from our house and said, "Forget everything that has happened, I will follow my mother-in-law's words, I will take care of them properly." But never once asked how I was? Dad, brother said the same thing over the phone, "Forget about Chanchal, have a good family." They don't care if I'm good or bad.
I think it hurts a lot then. I also stubbornly started cooking, washing and cleaning the house. Angered, we stopped talking to everyone in the house. Under the pressure of work all day, I forgot about my fickle brother. I even forgot about my father and mother. She came to the room after work, closed the door and cried. But Faisal loved me. When he came back from the office, he would sometimes bring me fragrant flowers. Nightshade was my favorite flower. Sometimes he would bring me chips, pickles, samucha, phuchka. I used to enjoy his activities. Gradually I did not accept Faisal as my husband. I think there was a little space for the restless brother, but at one point I deleted it. I became a girl in the whole world. I insisted after marriage and did not go to our house. Sometimes they would bring it and see me. And even if I come here, I will not just do this advice, I will do it, I will do it this way. I couldn't stand anyone in our house anymore.
One day I told Faisal that I wanted to start studying again. But Faisal says no. He says his mother will not agree to anything but will be more angry. Faisal tells me, "Come on, we don't have children. If you have children, mother will treat you well.
To be continued. Thank you.
