Football is also a dangerous game
Football is also a dangerous game
Somewhere yesterday, Begum watched the Argentina match and as soon as I got home, she was ready to take the penalty kick. First he showed me the yellow card "I told you to come back and get my saree from the tailor, but you are not paying attention." I have to go to the wedding tomorrow, now go and bring it." Hearing this, my appearance swelled like a capsicum. Because Taylor is far away in Gulbarg.
I was just thinking what to do when he threw me out of the field while showing me a red card and also put a penalty kick on the empty post. I had bought the saree myself with my own money, I just had to bring it home from the tailor. I did not put a burden on you, but instead of being grateful to me, you could not do even a small thing.
It is important to mention here that Begum is a complete housewife. The only source of this is my income, but what can I say that I have no claim on the stolen saree bought with my own money. Well, when the round was over, I started to get up and leave, now I have to bring the saree, there is no other option. Checked my wallet while sitting in the car. The cash was gone. I said to Begum, "Give me the money that I have given you." I don't have any cash at the moment and don't want to break the bank on the ATM."
He rolled his eyes and said very lovingly, "He was running out of money, so I bought a saree." It takes a minute to withdraw from the ATM." Hearing this, I felt a shock, "What do you mean, took a sari?" Yesterday, I gave you fifteen thousand to keep it. One of my parcels has to come on cash on delivery.
If it comes, take it." After listening, he opened his eyes and replied, "Yes, that parcel has not arrived." what shall I do. If I was getting a cheap saree in the market, why would I leave it? You yourself get fully prepared for the wedding and should I go like that?
Begum also started holding me responsible for these deprivations
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nice post