Prologue
She closed her mouth with her hands as tears rolled down her eyes seeing her husbands dead body in front of her eyes . She pressed her head tightly remembering their fight which just happened before sleeping . Fights were getting frequent in their life from last 3 weeks and they always end up sleeping in different rooms..
But one thing was sure in her mind that she didn't hit him then how can he die ?? She took slow steps towards him and looked at him closely . She instantly ran inside her room and picked up her phone dialling to someone..
" Did..u wo m..ein..mai..ne " stammered Geet when person on other hand answered her call..
" Geet relax..take a deep breath and then speak " said person and Geet wiped her sweat taking a deep breath..
" Wo Vishal mar gaya..uski dead body yaha hall mein..Nisha didu ab mein kya karu ?? " spoke Geet cryingly taking support of bed post..
" Geet tu ruk wahi..mein aarahi hun bas 2 min mein " said Nisha and hanged up phone..
Geet slide down on floor fearingly and hide her face in folded knees . She was continously praying to God and eagerly waiting for her sister Nisha to arrive and help her in this situation..
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