✿═══════════════✿ River flowing Part Thirteen http://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com/2021/05/blog-post_21.html ✿═══════════════✿ mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=o7hsgxz71i40&utm_content=8ex74ss All went to fetch the bride. I am the only one left and there is someone outside who hears noises. It seems that it is the car and the cleaners. Now everything is calm and there is no one. I slowly got upLooked at them (the children's father) there. Nowhere to be found. He seems angry. Penna Varal, Kai Kot and Song, the whole house was filled with joy and the pleasant Ishaal Koti rhythms of the past. Only inside me was an arabian egg for no reason,... But it's a fun thing to watch. Even if it is like that, the sympathy, the look and the apathy of the people who come and go will seem like a terrible horror. Not for husbands to show to dead womenBeyond. Some people would think that I am a criminal who jumped from Kannur Jail. What... what can you say other than "destiny" Everyone went their separate ways amid the festivities. It is a family home with many people, but it is not empty even if it is empty. A big house is always full of people and noise. "That's... Nabiso, do you see anyone? It was Nabeesu from the next house who sacked Ole Ketyon when he came to Malappuram when there was no new story. "Do you listen, Maron (son-in-law) tied me upHe also said that if the woman is being abused, it is a crime. "Njinta khuti ne, toke tamas is every girl's life. "No, that's what it is. If you want to go there, you have to do a lot of work, and then you ask for money, you don't get hungry, and so on... "Nice story. Ah, I've left and eaten. It's been a long time. "Oh, I came to eat rice.. So olum ma'am, I didn't know whether to believe what I heard or not... would be correct. Who is hungry there?There is no change. The work will not end. Then kill. I didn't even really see the gold model I got it was all gone so fast. But. I am not guilty or entitled to any of it. As long as I can love my children like gold, make them happy and satisfy their hunger, no matter what. No one knows my stories better than the moon that comes down in the morning and my rose branches that give me memories during the day. They are my only face, day and nighthave seen A man who sinks in his marriage will rise again after many days. And most of the time it was said that the excellence of the tied woman was now obtained from it. Then Vashi called me and my children and settled in another house. to be continued ✍️Mihras koduvally