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AFTER FEW MONTHS

With the pace of time every minute thing changes and their relationship changed too.

"Geetanjali....... Geetanjali where the fuck are you?" Kartavya shouted holding his shirt in his hands

Geetanjali stepped inside the closet from the bedroom "ji?"

"Miss ji, mera shirt ironed kyu nhi hai?" Kartavya asked rolling his eyes

"Pata nhi galti se chut gaya hoga......aap koi aur shirt pehen lijiye na" Geetanjali suggested

"The fuck I will.......you don't suggest me options just cause you fucked up with your duties of an idle wife"
Kartavya lashed out at her

"Itni si baat ke liye gussa mat kariye Kartavya ji......mein abhi iron kar deti hoon" Geetanjali said and plugged the iron

"Itni si baat haan? Tumhare baap ke liye hogi itni si baat. Kuch sikhaya samjhaya nhi shaadi se pehle? Of course sasural mein paisa jo hai beti toh aish karegi, naukar chakar honge kam karne ke liye........ bloody useless" Kartavya taunted

"Mere baap ko kya bol rahe hain aapke baap bhi toh waise hi hain. Unhi ki wajah se hamari yeh halat. Company, property kuch nhi diya aapko. Blood related hi hain hai aap toh phir adopted wala treatment kyu mil raha aapko aapke so called family se" Geetanjali reverted back

Kartavya glared at Geetanjali and clutched her hair with one hand while another harshly cupped her jaw "kya kaha? Repeat. I fucking dare you to repeat what you said with this dirty mouth of yours"

Geetanjali couldn't bear the pain on her scalp and jaw and begged him "Leave me please.......am sorry for not doing my duties on time. Mein abhi iron kar deti hun"

"Of course........but shirt se pehle kuch aur iron hoga. Let's iron your tender fingers jo aaj kal zyada kam mein nhi atte.....so that you remember your duties" saying so Kartavya pressed the iron on her palm and a blood curling screen left Geetanjali's throat.

FANAA जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें