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 Son Fu*cks his Dad


Just two days, then Jayita and I's relationship will be over forever. But how many dreams I had about her.  Two years of our marriage have not passed, Jayita will leave me. Maybe I will be alone forever  There is no energy left to re-engage in one's life. As soon as Joyta is gone, everything will be gone from life.  My happiness, will to live, joy.

Our marriage was done in a family style. Grand uncle brought the picture in front of his face and said

-If you don't like this girl, my ears are kaita lamu.

I saw the picture two days later. It was in the red file in the office.  When I opened the file, my eyes were stuck seeing a very ordinary picture. I called this uncle that day and answered yes.

The beginning with Jayita was beautiful.  There was love, there was love.  But what happened gradually, I was not in Jayita's world.  When Jayita went to her father's house, she did not want to come.  I never lacked happiness in such a big house.  There were people to do everything from cooking.  I kept Jayita like a queen  After that, I still do not understand why Jayita's mind went away from the family.

But at one time I thought maybe it was my fault  I often had to be out of the house on business.  Jayita may become lonely at home alone.  So I asked his family to come here  They wanted to come.  But Jayita agreed.

Jayita going away used to hurt me.  But I didn't say anything  The day her ex-boyfriend came home.  I was not supposed to return that day  Jayita blushed with embarrassment when she saw the rice growing on the plate in the Downing Room that evening but I didn't say a word.  But Jayita didn't even put a piece of fish on my plate with a smile.

I didn't care how much my uncle and aunt used to say.  There was nothing to say after seeing it in front of my eyes today.

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