I'm Lesbian, My Husband's Gay

CHAPTER 6 : HIS FAMILY

Author's Note:

We'll continue with the sweet romance of Isabella and Annette in later chapters. For now let us continue with the dark life of Gourab who is currently at his house right after his meet with Keshav.

Let's see what his fate has for him after ignoring 15 calls from his parents.

Btw please please pleaseeeeeeeeeee reply to this message how do you find Keshav in this story and if you can find him sus anyhow! Does he feel sus?

And one more thing, Gourab is Bengalee Indian, so he will be seen speaking in bengali in this story but the English translation will be given too. Currently I'll not be providing the transliteration because I don't find it much necessary but if you ask for it I'll provide it from next chapters.

Ok let's begin!:)

Warning: Harsh language and violence in the chapter. Keep yourself ready.

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Gourab's POV:

This incident is 2 days prior to the incident of CHAPTER 4: BIRTHDAY. It has something to do with it so I let you know now.

As I was about to enter my house by turning he door knob, it started to creak already and before I could process anything, I was harshly grabbed by the collar of my t-shirt and pulled inside the house.

I hit the ground too hard and hurt my arm. My father closed the door and came towards me storming. He yelled at me at the top of his voice and asked,

"কিরে! এত দেরি লাগলো কেনো তোর আসতে?! ফোন টা ধরতে কী হচ্ছিল?!"
(Hey! What took you so late to come huh?! Why weren't you receiving my call?!)

I stuttered with quaking voice,

"বাবা আমি..বাবা..."
(Father I...Father...)

Before I could reply, I was slapped on my left cheek very hard making a loud echoing sound in the empty room. He held me by the jaw and spat on my face with gritted teeth,

"এই তোর ব্যাপার টা কি রে?! তুই আবার গেছিলিস ওই ছেলেটার সঙ্গে দেখা করতে?! তোকে বারন করলে শুনতে প্যারিস না হ্যাঁ? আজ তোকে মেরেই ফেলবো দেখ তুই জানোয়ার! শয়তান ছেলে তোমার বেশি নোংরামি করতে ইচ্ছে হয়েছে এই বয়সে না? তোর এই অসুস্থতা আজ আমি মেরে মেরে বার করবো দেখ তুই!"
(Hey what's the matter with you huh?! You again went to meet that guy right?! You can't listen to me if I tell you not to do something, isn't it? I'll kill you today you moron, you just see! You devil guy you want to do more dirty at this age huh? I'll beat this diseased shit our of you today you just watch!)

With that being said, ignoring my pleas, he went to a side of the room and took in his hand an iron rod and came rushing towards me. Before I could even comprehend anything, he hit me right across my right arm with the full force of his two muscly arms and I screamed very loud in agony.

Tears began to rush out of my eyes and my throat was hurting from how hard I was screaming with the many continuous hits from him.

I tried to cover my body with my arms but to no avail other than receiving harder hits on my fingers. I was being beated from this side to the other without mercy.