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Life Of An Indian Wife Part 1 |
Hello my name is Asha and I am
from India. It was always different, I always knew somehow that my life
was different from rest of the kids that I went to school with. Firstly I
had an extremely strict father who wanted me to go to school and come back
every day without having any conversation with any other kid in the school
and I was totally banned from going to their house or inviting my friends
ever. Secondly it was customary from a very early age that I had to work
with my mother and help her in all her housework irrespective of my
home-work or studies. |
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Life Of An Indian Wife Part 2 |
For few minutes I was in shock as if it was a nightmare and it will be over soon.
But it did not. I was awakened from my trance when I heard loud slapping noise and a
women�s pitiful cries begging a much younger boy to stop.
This continued for another five minutes as the women�s crying got louder so did the slapping.
Finally like a whisper I could hear a women�s voice saying |
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Life Of An Indian Wife Part 3 |
Slowly my mind cleared and I realised that it was way passed my school time,
this was confirmed when I checked the clock beside my bed,
I was late by more than one hour and my mom did not wake me up.
Then it hit me, may be mom was still in the room next door so I quietly tip
toed to the wooden partition and peered through the gap, surprisingly my cousin's room was empty. |
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