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AYISHU'S RISHU

✿═══════════════✿ Aishun's Rishu http://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com/2023/02/blog-post_22.html ✿═══════════════✿ http://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=o7hsgxz71i40&utm_content=8ex74zs "Don't you get tired of ruining your life like this. Are you going to guard her for the rest of your life? No, what's your decision... Can I leave you like this? Umman's question to meDidn't hurt at all. I just gave umm a hearty smile. Again and again, many people are saying... fighting and crying... I can't blame you either. Reason. It is painful for them to spend time taking care of their friend like this, the only daughter they have... But! She has lost everything and only has me. I left her who lost her entire family due to a car accident and was unable to get up and spend time in bed.Then who will look after her... None of her relatives have accepted her thinking that it will be a liability. But! I couldn't leave her alone in that hospital. And never will. Because it was her uncle and mother who taught me when I lost my father when I was young and protected me and my mother for so long.I will not go anywhere alone. Umm can't look after her alone. Umma who is sick and in pain then how can he live looking at her. Now I have a job to stay here and it costs the whole hospital to get it. One should not... "Honey, your friend has come to the scene... When mom came and told me, I slowly went to the threshold of the house and looked. Yes smile yes face but Seenu has put on some weight. Her daughter holding herI took it. Yes, I remembered that old scene when the cheekbones, cat eyes and squinting looked at me. I went to Rishun with her... We went to her who was thinking one by one and she wiped her eyes without seeing us. the poor Needless to say, there were no words in my dictionary that could comfort her. Because there is no other pain in life than losing mom and dad? She also met Junior SeenuJust laughed. She made that little girl laugh a lot when I brought her to her... she laughed too. After some time I saw her smiling... my eyes filled up. "Ayesha thought this is enough, she is lying like this. Don't you want a life... Don't you want a cage... "Seenu, I have her and Umm... "Isn't it... if someone comes who knows and understands all this, he will agree with you... Your mother said something and cried to me... Don't you understand them too... Aren't they getting old? I said smiling with a lot of pain inside. Rishun and I should get married together and let her get up... but I don't want to leave her like this and have a life only for me... if I go then I will lose this peace that I have now. Now Rishu has also joined them... She is also saying many things and I pretended not to hear anything... I took my bag and walked to school. There were many thoughts along the way.But! I have not wasted my life as they all say. When all these current thoughts give way to the markets, as they say, let's look at a group... Now let's go like this... When he came to class, he stopped talking about family matters yesterday. Continued today. At the insistence of the children, I also presented my life in miniature before them. A childhood spent with play, laughter and love. The baby is waiting at the door waiting for his father to come home from workBaby Ayesha without three teeth in front of the whitewash... What beautiful memories... I will always have Mittai when Daddy comes. Without it, Uppa will not come and I will not take him in. Or if I forget, I will be taken and bought. Free time playing elephants with uncle and playing hide and seek... days, months and years were celebrations and happiness. Unexpectedly, when I was in class 10th, we set out on a vacation and before we reached our destination,The lorry that came rushed our car... then dad left... days passed and mom came back to her old state. By that time, the house for treatment was also gone. And staying in the old house of your uncle's friend is the help of that big-hearted man. After everything was said, I saw the children's eyes filled with tears and mine too. Even though Paramavati hid them from seeing, Uppan's face... Today's condition of Rishu, my heart swelled and my eyes overflowed... I didn't say the rest. Because they will feel sorry for me more than they do now. Because the Innavaliya man also left us and gave us the daughter who was the liver of their liver. That and the pain she endures... her tears drinking her pillow for years... her nights confined only to the bed... Walking home after class... I felt everyone on the roads looking at me with sympathetic eyes. But! I am just proud of myself and thankful to Patachon. ReasonPatachon who helped us with nothing... by making that great man a cause. It is my honor to look upon the daughter of that great man, and my dearest friend of all time... something with these pitying eyes I pity. When I got home, my mother would be waiting for me at the threshold of the house. As usual, I would enter the house saying salaam, I went with her and I would drink tea and give it to her... I don't want anyone coming to see her now, it seems to me that all those who come are prepared only to hurt. They don't remember that this is Patachon's fate and that it can always come to anyone when they leave each stabbing word with an arrow. Every talk is as if she bought all this with money. Sometimes we get really angry... and what if we can't say anything to those who come and enter the house? I was thinking one by one and I was awakened from my thoughts by the presence of the house next door. Every thinghad said Ork likes me a lot... but their son thought about me for marriage! After my decision Rishu got up and walked away we got married together. Not looking now. that They just laughed. They are the only ones who blame those who come and go. Only some love will always come and help Umman when I am not there. "Ayeshu. I like you. You are like my mother, you know. Rishun is lucky to have a friend like you...* KhaleeFa Ma'mun says: There are three types of friends. One is friends like food. Just like you can't live without food, you can't live without them. The other is like medicine. Those who are essential at certain critical times. The third category is disease-like. The ones we never need. Like my Aishu food... not just for Rishun. To all who see this face of yours. As Umm was unable to take Rishu along with me, Asyatha came to the hospital. For her legsPhysiotherapy is starting... Thanks to the doctor's efforts and Patachon's blessing, now she has changed a bit and can put her feet on the ground slowly. Every day I walked with Rishun...she started walking like a little baby...I walked with her supporting her. The joy of walking could be seen in her eyes. If her eyes are filled with happiness, mine arewill catch Days and months passed. My Rishu started walking without the help of another person. Although many people said that she would never walk again, Patachon took her... Rishun's wedding was fixed with Asyathan's son and me and Dr. Anwar Rasheed as per Oomman's wish and Asyathan's wish. She is the doctor who treated her. The doctor who got her up after seeing every big doctor with us with hope despite everyone giving up. Patachon is like that... If we hold him tight, so will weWill hold tight. Then we will say that you are not listening to me... My dua is not being accepted etc. We will also have a proper time. The Lord who created us knows better than us. Everything will be fine when the time is right. Patiently and prayerfully wait for the good time. Although there are no big celebrations, a happy wedding has come to our little house... Umma's pains were relieved after days passed by in pain. Joy spread. good luck*✍🏻mihras koduvally* ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ ISHQE-MADEENA ◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾

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