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My marriage lasted 1 year and 3 months. I conceive once after marriage. How happy I was to be the first child. Husband is happy too. He would bring whatever he wanted to eat.

I used to bring it but I couldn’t eat anymore. My mother-in-law used to keep everything in her house. And talking in the neighborhood, I eat kg of fruit, eat eggs, do not give them.

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Hearing this, Husband used to hide. During the day, when I slept, I would look for my house. I ate only rice and vegetables as much as I could at 3 o’clock.

I am sweeping the house, sweeping the yard, washing the dishes, cooking everything.

Then comes the time of onion. Up the abdomen. I can’t sit, I can’t stand. I have done as much as I can.

During the onion season, my mother-in-law left me 6 months pregnant and went to my daughter’s house to cut her onion.

I am doing all the work alone and crying. My father-in-law has cut the grass for me. I stayed in their house for 9 months and they will not let me come.

My father weighs one and a half kg because he is not eating properly. When he came to his mother, he gained 1 kg in 1 month. Last Saturday night, the pain started at 12:30 pm. Comes.

Her mother would not allow her to have a caesarean section. The baby would be a little normal. At 2 o’clock in the afternoon, my father asked me to have a caesarean section.

My mother-in-law, I am a death traveler, still compares with people that after 3 days of such and such things became normal, after 5 days of such and such things will happen. While doing this, my grandfather flushes the toilet inside his stomach. After that, mother Rao goes.

I still do not know that my father is no more in the world. When my mother said after giving bed, God will give you babu again, be strong, then I found out that my daughter is not there. I could not even take a look at my father.

Today is the 5th day that I have lost my father. I have suffered so much, I have endured so much torture just to hear my mother’s call on my father’s face. And Allah has taken everything away from me.

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