My identity :- I am Joy. A typical employee. I got a job last year in February. And I got married on 16th September 2022. My married life is very difficult. The one I married is Jayshree. Fair, beautiful and educated. According to him, his parents forced him to marry me. Her only motive is not to like fair boys. One of his girlfriends told me on the wedding day itself. Jayshree cannot see the fair boy at all. But I was the victim of his inhumanity. Black boy is a thousand times better than him. She has wanted to marry a black boy for a long time. I am her parents’ choice. But she is not. Her thoughts are that I married her by force.
Her father is a heart patient. He is a teacher. Mother is house wife. My parents kept our relationship a secret. Her parents will treat me as if she is very happy to have me. Her parents, mother and brother are all fair. Why do they want to smear me? My job is Ahmedabad. Married for six months. We just stay there together. Nothing more. He doesn’t like to go anywhere and talk too much. So I stay like me. He does as he does. Today, while leaving the office, there is a paper on the table, which says that he will bring the markets. He came back home in the evening and found that he was very sick.
That’s because as far as I’m concerned I don’t eat anything after leaving office. I can’t understand why absent mind sits indoors all day. When I ask anything, it barks like a dog. It takes away my ability to ask what happened. Last night I ate and went to sleep. Today I woke up at 7 o’clock and saw the food lying on the table. The door to Jayshree’s room is ajar. I pushed a little inside and saw a sleeping. I left I don’t remember to close the door.
He wakes up and asks me, why is the door of my room open? Did you enter my room? I hesitantly said yes. Why were you in? What were you in for? What kind of rudeness did you have with me by taking the opportunity of my sleep. How long did you stay? How did you see me? I have not been rude to you. I was not there for a minute. I saw the dinners lying in a heap and came running and wondered if he was ill. He could have knocked on my door. I don’t like that kind of entrance. I came back to her humiliated. I forced the door of my room and fell asleep again. I woke up at 9:30 and saw that tea, breakfast, and office food had been prepared and placed on the dining table. I came to the office without eating anything that is married-life. I felt very bad when I came to the office. I left office at two o’clock and returned home.
