Our story
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I didn't really think that Apu would actually come to the village with me the day after the wedding to visit Abba's grave. From a distance I saw my little uncle and Apu praying. I also prayed. The ice of my tears, which I had suppressed for two years, melted into a river and the leaves of both hands overflowed.
The marriage with Apu was arranged in a hurry. Torjor was already there before Dad left. But the bat did not match at all. Then I did masters. I got the job. Dad has left everything in order. Akul Pathare did not read so. But the responsibility of staying at home was mainly for the neighbors and relatives. But I was adamant in my decision. Yes or no, I am not actually getting married.
Before meeting Apu, the two met in a family way. One said that the wife of the house could not work outside, the other was like, could work outside but it is better if it is teaching. I didn't want to be trapped by someone else's rules. By and large I am an adult, I have the ability to understand myself. I am willing to talk and correct if I am wrong, but I am not at all willing to impose anyone's thoughts on myself. I went to see Tasin in a state of complete humility. Previous experiences were blowing my mind. Ammar's serious face cannot be accepted on this side.
Picking up a subtle whirlwind in the coffee mug, Apu told me directly- I like knowing all about you. I have nothing to say. I am also ready to take care of your family. I was annoyed. I can take care of my family. So I raised my hand and stopped him. Guessing the matter, he corrected his words and said- I mean, we can solve all the problems of our two families together if we want. This time I smiled. Apu said for the first time- smile to see you great. After a long time, I remembered that when someone told someone about his fascination, that time was cut short.
The day was a bit embarrassing because people from both sides were already laughing and crowding the restaurant. Why don't we auction more money. We both informed the family members that we agreed. At that moment, the two families of the restaurant became one. Seeing how our personal well-being makes the rest of us happy, it seems that we are all very close.
Apu lives in America. In New York. By the time our marriage was ready, he had only six days left to leave. I got married three days after saying yes to him. The day before, the theory came from his home in yellow. I stood in front of the mirror and wrapped the sari and started thinking whether the decision was right or wrong! There was another wave in my mind as I signed my name on the almost blue paper. After a while there will be a new relationship, I may have to know myself anew, I have to adapt, a lot of things. Tears came from a strange thought. If I cried before or after, my father would keep me in his arms. Now that doesn't matter. For the last two years, I have been holding back the rest of my tears. Two drops of water rolled from my eyes and I was born again.
The next morning I drove straight to the village house. Apu wanted to know the day before, if I have anything to ask. I said, wanting to see Dad. It would be nice if you could go along. Then here today.
I didn't have much to ask from life. Now it seems that what I got is more than I got. I like to think very simply. I don't know what the path ahead will be like. The story of the last one week is beautiful. And the memory of today, it will live on in my mind as long as I live. Our story is so simple so far.
(This story is true. These wonderful things happened to one of my favorite people. This man asked me a long time ago to write a funny story about him. I tried to write the story of his life. China. A little effort was made to correct their mistake. Thank you.)
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