Didi ne sabse pehle samjha

Ghar mein sabse pehle maine Didi ko bataya tha. Hum dono ek hi kamre mein badi hui thi, aur unse kuch chhupana waise bhi mushkil tha. Ek raat, light band karke maine kaha, "Didi, mujhe ladke pasand nahi aate. Kabhi nahi aaye."

Unhone light wapas on ki, meri taraf dekha aur boli, "Achha. Toh jo ladki tumhari har photo like karti hai, woh sirf dost nahi hai na?" Hum dono itna hanse ki mummy ne neeche se awaaz lagayi.

Asli mushkil tab aayi jab ghar mein meri shaadi ki baat chalne lagi. Papa ek ke baad ek rishte laane lage. Didi ne kisi ko kuch nahi bataya, par har rishte mein koi na koi kami dhoondh leti. "Ladka bahut lamba hai." "Unka ghar bahut door hai."

Aakhir mein jab maine mummy-papa ko sach bataya, Didi mere saath baithi rahi, mera haath pakad ke. Ghar mein kai din tension rahi. Par jab papa ne gusse mein poocha ki yeh sab kisne sikhaya, Didi ne kaha, "Kisi ne nahi, Papa. Yeh aisi hi hai. Aur hum isse pyaar karte hain."

Kuch rishte khoon ke hote hain, kuch hausle ke. Didi dono hain.