Indian Girl Transmigrated Into Novel
ep 01
Anjali slowly opens her eyes, wincing as the faint morning light creeps into the small, dingy room. She lies on a thin mat on the ground, her body aching from another sleepless night. With a deep sigh, she rolls onto her side, her dark hair spilling across the mat.
As she struggles to sit up, her eyes fall upon a small, faded photo of her husband, Rohan, on the wall. Her expression twists in a mixture of fear and revulsion. She quickly looks away, her gaze drifting around the cramped, cluttered space.
With a sense of resignation, Anjali pushes herself to her feet, her slender body swaying slightly as she stands. She smooths out her worn, cotton sari, her eyes cast downward, avoiding the mirror hanging on the wall. The weight of her reality is crushing, and she can't bear to face her own reflection.
She went to washroom to take bath and comes out wearing :-
Anjali's feet faltered on the stairs as she caught sight of her husband, Rohan, lounging in the living room. He sat with one leg crossed over the other, his eyes fixed on the TV as he sipped his chai. His mother brihati, seated beside him, turned her gaze towards Anjali, her eyes narrowing into a disapproving glare.
Anjali's heart sank as she felt a familiar sense of dread wash over her. She hesitated for a moment, her hand tightening around the banister as she steeled herself to face the day ahead.
Rohan's eyes flickered towards her, his gaze lingering on her for a moment before returning to the TV. His expression remained impassive, but Anjali could sense a hint of disdain emanating from him.
Anjali's eyes dropped to the floor as she made her way down the stairs, her feet carrying her towards the kitchen, where she knew she was expected to start her daily chores.
brihati raghuvanshi
(scoffs) dekha beta, kya nalayak patni hai ye
(means : did you see son, what useless wife she is)
Anjali raghuvanshi
(heard that but stays silent)
(washing dishes)
brihati raghuvanshi
Bhalla ye koi time hai uthne ka
Humare time pe humlog 5 baje uthe the
(means :- is this even a time to wake up, in our time we used wake up at 5 am)
As the day wore on, Anjali felt like she was walking on eggshells, trying to avoid any confrontation with Rohan or his mother brihati. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape the feeling of being watched and criticized.
Rohan's mother brihati seemed to take great pleasure in finding fault with everything Anjali did, from the way she cooked dinner to the way she swept the floor. Anjali tried to ignore her, but the constant barrage of criticism wore her down.
As night began to fall, Anjali felt a sense of relief wash over her. She had made it through the day without any major incidents. But as she was getting ready for bed, drunk Rohan's demeanor changed. His eyes, which had been cold and distant all day, flashed with anger.
Without warning, he lashed out, his hand connecting with Anjali's cheek. She felt a searing pain and her head spun as she stumbled backward. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she raised a hand to her cheek, feeling the warmth of the slap spreading through her skin.
Rohan raghuvanshi
(angrily says) Meri zindagi barbad kardi tumse shaadi karke.
(means: you have ruined my life by marrying you)
Rohan's mother brihati watched the scene unfold with a satisfied smirk, her eyes glinting with malice. Anjali felt a wave of despair wash over her, wondering how she would make it through another day in this loveless, abusive marriage
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