My Right 🖤

One day my girl's father returned home at 11 pm with two burgers in his hand. He smiled and told he will not eat rice at night. He has just eaten from the restaurant. When he arrived he brought burgers for the kids. I opened the packet and started eating with a burger without expressing any opinion or excitement. Although the burger is not as much as I like my kids. Even then I was eating. Because I did not want the same thing to happen again and again. When I was very young, I used to see my father buying food, gifts, or anything for our four brothers and sisters. Didn't buy for my mom. Like he used to buy four ice creams, four packets of chips from the shop for our four siblings. But there were five of us at home. My mother would open the packet of chips with a smile on her face and give it to us. He used to guide us to eat ice cream from the back, eat from the front for fear of falling from the ice cream. I don't know if my mother wanted to eat or not! Not to mention. She is a housewife. He stayed at home with us all the time. He used to eat his own food. Never went out alone or reflected his own will. When you can buy four, you can buy five. That meant a lack of self-will. Men have taken over the race, girls don't have to eat. In my family but I didn’t let it happen. When the girl's father brought two wafers, I would open one in front of him and start eating. I didn't eat though. I explained to him with my finger in his eye. The three of us stay at home and bring all three of the food. If I don't play those things, I will bring another alternative that I eat. Because I am human too. I also have likes, desires, feelings. I will be a tree trunk in your family year after year? If you don't understand me, no one will understand. A girl's parents have all the preoccupations before marriage. After marriage, she stays with her husband. Emotions can be expressed as openly as possible to the parents. In some cases, it does not go to the husband. The loved one named Swami has to understand that. My father would go to someone's house and eat a cup of tea without us. He desperately wanted us, four brothers and sisters, to go wherever he went. If for some reason he left us, he would take us home to the hotel. Seim used to feed us. But he had no idea about my mother. We had a joint family. If my father bought a sari, he would buy five. Three for three aunts, one for mother, one for grandmother. He had more children to give to his grandmother. Fulfill had a husband. But there was no one but my mother's husband. At the end of the day, my tits cheated. But I also live in a joint family. The daughter's father also works the same. One day after bringing the dress, I left all five. I told him, 'Bring the future ones tomorrow. I like all five. ' He was looking at me with wide eyes. I say to myself, take out your eyes if you want. I am your wife. You should buy some clothes for me besides gifting them to everyone. When you didn't understand that. I explained when I saw the eyes. The child's father never goes anywhere with them. Never go. There are two to four invitations every week. Eat out most of the time in the afternoon. One day I was in such a bad mood. When I heard that everyone had a family at a party. Only he was alone. On the same day, without anyone's permission, I got ready and came back from outside with the children. I fed the kids from the restaurant. Women's lives are never smooth. Friendship in this life. No one will value your will, reluctance. You have to make your place. Either with intellect or with prudence. Because most men don't think of women as human beings.