love story 🥰

Mom, when I grow up, I will marry someone like Abir's brother. The whole house laughed and rolled on the ground when they heard me. Because I was 6 then. Hmmm, since I was 7 years old, I liked Abir Bhaiya because he used to tell me stories, buy me Hawaiian sweets, take me for walks and buy a lot of dolls.

Abir is my cousin. 10 years older than me. He was such a good student that everyone was proud of him. Everyone wanted him to become a doctor when he grew up. When I heard that Nanu was going home when I was young, I would go crazy with happiness. I liked him more than other cousins. Because of his father's posting, they moved to another district far away. We didn't see each other for many years, we were busy when they came to Nanu's house. It goes without saying that they would not have come to our house as it was far away. I met them 5 years later when I was in eighth grade. He was then a medical student.

Good friendship as before, when I heard that he has a girlfriend, I was in so much trouble. I am not the girl to give up so easily because I like childhood. I kept in touch and prayed all the time that he would have a breakup, that his girlfriend would leave him. When I got up in 10th class, he was doing internship. A few days later, I heard that his girlfriend got married in another place. I am very happy to hear that. Let my line be clear. I went to a family picnic with all my cousins. Given the opportunity, I said I love him without thinking. Such a slap hit me, I was completely devastated. According to his commentary, I am still very young.

I am not old enough to understand love yet. When I get older, I will understand what a bad thing I did today. I was so angry, I stopped talking to him in anger. And I always wanted her to never have a lover again. Thus I got admitted in the college after SSC. He would not have been seen without a family function. I really wanted to see him. I still like him as much as I liked him when I was little. Lightning struck my head when I heard that a girl was being seen for him and he was getting married soon. I had a lady private tutor who was chosen by my mother for Abir. I was shocked to hear. I told Abir that Miss has a boyfriend, he will not marry you, don't tell me.

I told Miss who Abir wants to marry you or his girlfriend. I broke up the marriage. Abir was with me the day I went to take the varsity admission test at the end of HSC. Realizing the opportunity, I proposed again that day. He did not slap again. He understood me, he understood me very well, he was very young, he never thought of me that way. I will get a much better boy. There was no benefit in explaining so much. One by one I was going to break all his marriages. I often proposed new styles. I tried to explain how much love.

Finaly Mr.'s mind began to melt, Finaly Abir realized I really love him. Not madness. When my 1st marriage proposal came, Abir told my grandma and my father in front of everyone and he wanted to marry me. Everyone in our family loved it, and no one objected. When Abir was 30, I was 20. What is the benefit of marrying me with so much thought. From the middle, he increased his age and the hobby of love marriage was not fulfilled. Anyway, I got him.

Now, of course, I often say, I actually loved you, but I did not say this for fear that no one would obey. And I thought you guys wouldn't like me anymore if I lost my temper later. After the marriage, I took revenge for the slap. Today is our 20th wedding anniversary. Hmmm, I'm fine. I still love Abir. When I grow up, my emotions will go away, but my love will not go away. My childhood love was successful. If you want from the heart, maybe it is actually available.

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