Hi guys Rithika here
Missing me na but sorry not anymore, the epilogue is on its way just typing it and misunderstanding will take just a little time cause I’m thinking about swara manao so just having a block so that will come soon, and now enjoy this
Hi I’m Myra, I’m 14 yrs old, my mom is an angel, the best….her name is Swara, she’s the world’s best mother and my father huh I don’t ever want to talk about that beast, thank god he died in an accident if he wouldn’t die surely I would stab him and kill him, but God listened to me and killed him, I guess this was the punishment for his deeds…wonder how ma bared him for so many years, I would divorce him in the 1st year itself huh!!!
And ma always cries at his demise huh she loved him but that man….huh don’t even want to get into that topic or I’ll blast…….just then I heard ma’s crying voice……oh god she’s still crying holding his picture ugh!!!!
I went to her and it pierced my heart seeing her cry she still loves him, I went to her
Myra : Ma y ur still crying looking at this man’s pic
Swara : Myra hold ur tongue he’s ur father and my husband
Myra : Father my foot he tried to kill me and I’ll bear him huh stop crying now
Swara : Talk with respect however he is he is ur father
Myra : Whatever, I would never like him as my father he has to be worth to be called a father
I said and left while ma again got tears
Swara : I miss u SANSKAR
There we go that name but its true he’s my father MR. SANSKAR huh!!
Jhatka laga hehe this is the beginning age age dekho hota hai kya 😁😁😁😁😁😁😁