Greed

She clenched the piece of paper in her hand tightly in her fist and started looking for a place to hide it – what's the point of fanning the spark that has been suppressed for years – where to hide this letter she looked around – The draw of the side tail – no it's within everyone's reach –

Wardrobe - No

From there, the daughter-in-law can climb into the hands of the Begum - where should I put it? do what!

Then she walked to the washroom with the help of a stand - she cut up small pieces of letters and envelopes and flushed them - then she performed ablution and returned to the prayer chair -

She began to pray - when the prayer was over, she raised her hands to pray and asked for forgiveness and heaven for her father -

Her tears started falling and she started crying – just then she heard daughter-in-law's voice, she quickly wiped her tears – daughter-in-law had brought food – daughter-in-law placed the tray in front of her and she started eating silently –

The daughter-in-law carefully looked at the mother-in-law's face. She looked a bit tired to her. She asked her, "are you alright mother"?

"Yes Daughter "I'm fine" - she replied -

The daughter-in-law took the tray quietly and went away – she came and lay down on the bed –

She began to remember her childhood - her girlhood and then marriage and then adulthood -

Youth – dead youth – where has it gone – she asked herself –

was i never young –

Were those happy days not part of my life – she pressed the mind but he could not remember anything, no sweet memory could knock at the door of the mind – perhaps the memory has gone away from old age –

She falls a sleep during thinking continuously – The dead faces became clear in the dream –

Dad.Dad.Dad.Dad...

She was frantically calling her father but he was not listening to her. Then she saw her mother.

Mamma Mamma Mamma, Mamma,

She called his mother, and his mother also did not heard him.

He saw his elder sister

Siter sister sister sister

She began to cry - even her sister's ears could not listen her cry -

Then she saw the two younger brothers - she called out the names of the brothers - they all ran faster and faster, she ran after them, shouting, she fell down and her knees buckled - the sounds of her cry while Holding her knees with both hands coming out of her mouth, she fell on the ground when her eyes opened -

He felt the bones of his knees under his hands and remembered that I am old

That was a dream

The agony of the closed doors was renewed again - first the contact on the phone was stopped, then the doors continued to be closed, then the roads disappeared from sight -

One by one they were all closed, she kept knocking, but all the doors became walls and now she had no courage left in her steps, barely carrying her load and walking with the support of the stand -

One letter opened all the wounds – what will I do with these bitter money – she thought

I will buy a dress - but every dress will look ugly on an old being

Buy an expensive car - now where is the courage to drive -

She remembered her childhood when she used to buy toys for her younger brothers with her pocket money –

When he grew up and ate her share of parental affection -

Little did she know - then they ate her father's business - the doors of her parents' house were closed on her, they even ate the sun of his share - brothers whom she loved very much - "Pray to Allah, "May ALLAH Grant us Brother" May Allah hear the prayers of children.

His grandmother's voice echoed in his ears –

Those who prayed for him removed him from the prayers of his parents -

"All the properties are being written in the name of your siblings one by one - go and ask for your share." Her husband's voice echoed - your siblings will take all the property -

Her husband went to the grave with passion for participation – daughter of a billionaire father and all her life was spent in poverty – small needs, small desires all ended up in poverty – her siblings got luxury thanks to their father's property. And lived a life of luxury –

She refused to ask for a share, so her husband asked for a share himself - and thus the sharers closed all doors on her -

He remembered the text of the letter – “Dad did not live with us, he had divided most of his property in his lifetime, for the rest, you have filed a case in court, you have signed a copy of your identity card and power of attorney. send it