Why is the "Stepmother" like this?

'Dad, that you brought Nira a dress yesterday. Get me a dress like that. '

Once I looked at the girl's face with annoyed eyes. Just got from office sitting under the fan. He's started the attitude coming through. I threatened and said,

'I have brought him so you have to give him too! You have become good by being jealous. '

The girl's eyes got tricky. Said his face down,

'No mean dad, my two shirts are ripped off. Can't read anymore. Nira loved her dress yesterday. So what else.. '

'Well, that's right now. I will not get one from the footpath tomorrow when I come back. Don't whisper to the ear anymore. '

The girl is gone. I sat down on the pillow again. My first home girl Aanchal. I got married with Anchal's mother in a family way. Charulata was an ordinary looking girl. However, it was very magical. Would take care of the same everywhere. After two years of marriage, Anchal was born. Very adorable daughter of me and Charulata. But, Anchal has bad luck. Charulata died of heart attack three years after her birth. I'm completely drowned in frustration. There was no mind in the family. Mother came from the village.

After arriving, started pressing for another marriage. At first I refused but later I felt that a woman is really needed in the family. Without women there is no home. How do I go to office leaving the little girl alone again! Then after six months I remarry ?

Nishita is my second wife. Even though Nishita Aanchal was adored in the early days of marriage, she started neglecting her slowly. Even though I protested then, I didn't say anything after Nishita was pregnant. After becoming Nira, I almost forgot that I have another girl named Anchal.

I know, Nishita Achal makes her do all the household chores, sometimes she doesn't give her food. I don't say much about this anymore. Nishita gets angry when told. What is the need for that girl to mess with her wife! My daily routine is to travel to the office with a bag of food. Even if I see many injustice happening in front of my eyes, I avoid it beautifully. As this is,

That day I was sitting in the drawing room to watch TV and suddenly I saw Nira broke a glass plate. But as soon as Nishita came, she puts the blame on Nira Anchal. Nishita Anchal slaps four five by holding her fist. I once forwarded, oh don't die! Might be wrong. But I don't worry about the real truth. Words grow in words. Both Anchal and Nira became old to get married. As the fringe is big, naturally he came from a high family. But, Nishita's mother raised about marriage for Nira instead of Aanchal. Even though people prayed at first, they took Nira later. Marriage happened in a pomp. Organization of millions of taka. Sent the girl along with heavy gold bone filled furniture. Girl happy like a queen.

Never bother about Aanchal's marriage. Once I raised a word, however, Nishita told Dham-

--Look, getting a maid is not a flick nowadays. She's here as long as I can get a little comfortable!

Maybe I should have said, you have relaxed all your life. How much more will it go! But nah, this time also I quit in silence. What can I say! At the end of the month, my duty is finished by handing over two taka of Hajj to the Anchal. He is studying for sure. What am I so worried about again! Can do his own...Read More..