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Now My Eyes Are Open!! Part- 3.

Published Oct 14, 2022
3 mins read
589 words

Welcome back guys to my another new blog. I hope You all are doing great and having a good health. As you have seen today's topic. Before that….

If You haven't read the 1st part and 2nd part of this article. Then you can read it from here…. Then come back to the 3rd part…

👉👉 Now My Eyes Are Open!! Part- 1.

👉👉 Now My Eyes Are Open!! Part- 2.

I hope you all have read 1st part as well as 2nd part. So let's start….

It is a great hobby to maintain a new kind of team team.
The shutter of the shop was half open.. Everyone lived in the upper part.
Arpita enters
Where did all the stuff in the shop go?
can't stand it anymore
She ran upstairs. Sister-in-law was feeding both the children the night rotis.. The little doll was asking, the mother teacher was scolding in the school that when will you deposit the fees, your mother and father are postponing for three months, this month the name will be cut
Arpita ran and picked up the doll in her lap.
Hey Arpita, you have given a surprise... If I had to tell in advance, I would have made some arrangements.
Sister-in-law, all of you have given a surprise... you have made so much alien.. How did all this happen?
Arpita asked crying.
The shop was at a standstill during the pandemic... Over the years, my mother's and my jewellery were sold.
And a big new car .. by which brother used to come to my house?
Hey Pagli.. That's where our support is.. Your brother... started driving Roy's car.
And why did they come to my house with so much stuff??
Because papa used to say, this is how it goes in Arpita's in-laws.. So somehow fulfill it.
Don't worry son... slowly everything will be fine.
Arpita has come tired, sleep a little son, the mother said.
Mother was still sleeping till now... now I have woken up... not sleeping anymore.. Now a lot has to be done. Arpita took off the gold bracelet and the thick chain lying around her neck with both her hands and placed it in the hands of her sister-in-law.
Will tell brother, buy the goods and start the shop again.. I will send more money too. Why Vikrant?... Vikrant also nodded his head in agreement...
Told my mother, I will not stop much, just after eating the food of sister-in-law's hands, I will leave.. 
One more important work to be done.. Have to go to elder sister-in-law's (Jithani) house, bring them back home with full respect.. Her right Have to get them.
And yes
__ Now the gift of this maternal home will not come from anywhere, neither from my maternal home nor from the maternal uncle's (Jithani ji)...
The transaction from the maternal home should be only that, so that no one's heart hurts.
Nor should anyone's mind be sieved.
How are you talking son.. this is a custom.
Only this custom has to be changed Mother, for both her daughters (Riddhi Siddhi), little dolls.. and for all the daughters.... I have to start this!
Now my eyes are open!!
There should be an exchange of affection and mutual love, not of this (cumbersome) rules..
Arpita's car had left, blowing dust.. lying around her parents' neck, cutting her shackles.. towards her next journey... towards her sister's house.
Poornima Soni
Friends, this new journey of Arpita.. New beginning needs your love and support.
You agree, don't you?

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