Humari Geet Hui Parayee
.... Everyone have dreams of desirable
wedding... par some aren't even lucky.
Its my badaai...
I never thought Dariji would hug me...
I stood frozen...
Dariji: Don't get your hopes high. Just
remember one thing.. never come back or put shame on our names.
I wasn't crying of feeling anything..
when Manjeet chachu gave my hand into my husband's hand.
Manjeet: Beta, promise you'll take good
care of humari jaan. Her one smile means a world to us and her tears
ripe us apart.. inside our hearts. Also she's the most innocent pure
person who won't speak up her desires easily in life.
My eyes got moist.. a bit!
I looked at my chachu before being
dragged by my husband... sat inside my husband's car without turning
or looking behind. I left my maykaa forever. (It's so irony, maykaa
comes from the word Maa par I'm so lucky cause I don't have either
Maa or maykaa).
Drive to his place.. was long.. we
stopped at hotel for dinner.. I wasn't eating anything, but stare at
"why aren't you eating?" my husband
I just stay mum...
"Do you want some thing else?" he
kept on asking me.
I lower my head in discomfort...
Background Music: Ab Bhook Mujhe Lagti
Ab Pyaas Meri Jagti Hi Nahin
Ab Bhook Mujhe Lagti Hi Nahin
Ab Pyaas Meri Jagti Hi Nahin
Two girls swirl around me and my
husband while they sing and dance around us with dole beat...
Background Music: Ghar Baar Chuta,
Har Tarah Ka Vyapaar Chuta
Duniya Ne Sooli, Hai Sooli, Hai Sooli
My husband kept on looking at me with
Background Music: Duniya Ne Sooli Tang
(Maine Ishq Mein Choli Rang Li Hai) - 2
Maine Ishq Mein Choli, Rang Li.. Hai
I look into his eyes before (both of
them got inside the car) driving away.
Early in the morning we arrive around
six at my new home.. its huge.. I stood by my husband.. while elderly
lady welcome us inside. I took blessing from her along with my
Completing each rituals took several
hours before his Dadi left us and his siblings started asking us
questions.. mostly me.
I lower my head.. avoid looking at
them.. its uneasy for me.
My husband notice it.. cleared his
His siblings looked at him with confuse
"Samrat.. Nupur.. excuse your
Bhabhi... I know you want to get to know your Bhabhi par its been
long journey.. if you don't mind" I heard him explain his siblings.
I lower my head in shame of discomfort.
Nupur help me settle on the bed.. cover
my head with my ghunghat...
I watch her leave and stopping her
brother outside for shagun.. I smile hearing their conversation. I
lower my head when door open and closed..
I felt scared, nervous, and every
emotion anyone could feel on their first night with stranger.
He walk toward me...
I tried moving away from fear around
He sat in front of me.. remove ghunghat
off my head.. touches my arms.. my shoulders before clutching my
I wanted to scream in pain.. he was
hurting me.. I kept on struggling.. He lean forward.. I lean backward
due his weight on me. He gave me wet kisses on my face than my
sensitive place before biting me roughly..
I wanted to scream... before I can push
him away.. he entered me..
I silently cried.. moaning for softie..
for his protection..
...heavy wind blowing inside a room..
where person slept peacefully on his bed, but suddenly jerk up
sweating.. looked around here and there.. before getting out of bed.
Stood looking out his window.. feeling
his Misti.. moaning for him.
Summary of Prologue (1)
Humari Geet Hui Parayee: begins with
Geet's point of viewing throughout her journey from her vidaai to her
husband's place. During her first night she's nervous of fear and
missing Softie also his protection.
Glimpse of Softie is shown.