chapter 3

Suddenly an idea came to my mind that ...

If I marry Khadija, she will always be with me.

I thought I would talk to my mother to talk to Khadija's family.

And when I finish my studies, I will get married.

That day I thought about my marriage for the first time in my life.

I don't know why this thought calmed my heart.

I stood up taking a deep breath. And the stairs began to descend ...

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For a few days I kept looking for opportunities and words to talk to my mother.

One day was a school holiday. Mother was not at home. Khadija was sewing clothes sitting on the bed ( charpaee) in the courtyard.

Does she want to marry me or not ...

Thinking this, I took courage and sat down next to Khadija.

And kept playing with the thread lying down for a while.

And then I gathered all his courage and said ...

Khadija, I have one important thing to say to you.

She stopped sewing her hand and she was surprised and asked what is the matter Asif.

"Actually, if I send a wedding message to your house, you won't mind ..."

I quickly finished my speech with the words I understood ...!

She stared at me for a moment

It was clear from his manner that she had never thought of that

Will be.. Because the girls of the village used to marry a boy at least five or six years older than them ... while I was two years younger than Khadija. Seeing her in a state of shock, I quickly said

I don't do that if you have any objections. It was as if she came to her senses after listening to me.

And said softly that I am older than you ...

I said ...

I know and I also know that age is not an issue if you don't mind, but if you don't like me then let me know. I will not do such a thing next time!

"I don't mind"

She said softly What I heard!

I took a deep breath.

I stood up and said

I will send my mother to your house soon and I left from there.

I was feeling very happy at that time.

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Preparation for matriculation exams, then exams

And then go to the city and get into college ...

I was so busy that I didn't even get a chance to talk to my mother.

I was also satisfied that I had talked to Khadija.

I started preparing to talk to my mother in the future.

Now I was admitted to the city college.

My mother and Khadija prepared me.

I remember my mother had made a bag by zipping on the parachute cloth..in which I had kept my clothes etc .. while preparing my mother's eyes would get tears again and again .. I hugged my mother and told her not to worry, I will come soon.

By the way, they used to be upset because they never took me away from them. Khadija's face was also down..

My heart was also very sad..but I was doing all this for them so my heart was satisfied .....

Lots of mother's advice and Khadija's sad farewell looks...

Left home with.!!

The fact is that at that time my heart wanted to cry.

But I smiled and said goodbye to everyone.

I didn't want to upset them.

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I just wanted to finish my studies as soon as possible and return to my beloved village to my mother and my Khadija. I will never go away from them again ...

I was sitting sadly in the bus thinking ...

But what I did know was that not always what a person thinks ...

to be continued ...

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