West Bengal
A small village rupgar where river flows making sounds bird sings. People live in harmony.
Today all is stopped . Rupgar have become a graveyard. Their favorite daughter the bubly chubby girl is back after five months. Whom they have happily sent to Delhi in marriage red sari. She has come back in white cloth as a dead body .Her face is complete destroyed. All people are sitting together and crying. Her mother is not accepting the truth she is continuously saying ” this is not my daughter I am her mother I know she is not my beti she can’t leave me” all consoles her.
Her father does her last rites. A old lady says “how she died”
A woman “don’t know her in law didn’t said anything”
Lady : no it’s not normal why her husband didn’t come
Don’t know
” then this is murder. My heart says she will surely take her revenge”
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