A story of call- girl

A Story of call-girl

I got the girl hired for one night. There will be no one in the house. Parents went out of the house to work urgently. The young woman is in the hostel of the college. The house is completely empty Why did you know? I am in love with a drug addiction and then add to the drug addiction. The girl I loved was married to another boy who went to London. Do not borrow anyone. Due to the absence of studying and leaving the study !!!

The study was almost over. Parents repeatedly used to cry out loud and cry. The little sister often said that the brother came back from this way. But there was no way back. There was no desire to live in such a difficult situation.
That night he was returning home to buy heroin. Suddenly there is no unknown one from one side of the dark street - Ananya girl came and told me, is my brother like me? I looked at his eyes with astonishing eyes. Stay away from me, I'm not like that. The girl came closer and said please! Brother, do not look at me, there is no shortage in me. I said, I'm telling you not to leave now. She felt a little afraid. Fear was afraid that the money was very much needed. I'll give it to you.

I started thinking that my money has to be spent more than six days. Can not be wasted in any way. Because no one lends money to the intoxicants. Parents too are not in the house. Thinking a couple of seconds in mind. After hurrying my thoughts, the girl said, "Where do you go, I will go, I will go to my house." She nodded her head but she did not give much. She kept going after my way.

I did not understand how to do that day. I thought the drug was not saved before. Go home and open the door and burn a candle just to give a tie, the girl said, brothers do not eat them in front of me. My head rotates, vomited. I was a little surprised to hear the word. I was thinking that I was the first person to die in the life of the girl or everyone in bed with her. Under suspicion, why do you understand why the heroin wash? He said, "Hmm." Looks bad. Bidi, smoke of cigarettes do not tolerate me. I dropped Hirone that night. The girl asked, "Are you new or this line"?
Got a head I said why soately in this dirty world. This world is not good.

She raised her head and looked at me for a while. In front of her eyes shadow shadow shadow. Perhaps it was astonished that someone has never said such a question or did not. There is no such thing in the story. And if I wanted to get out of bed, I would say, will you stay with me for two whole days? The girl stood still and stopped. Come back and come back to bed and tell me the money. I gave money out of him. I gave him three days of money for liquor. And said laughing, can I call a little brother ?? I do not have a phone. And the question is a little surprised and there is no phone? Hey, I will not take a call. I'm not such a girl.

believe me I do not have a phone.

I lost it seven days ago. We got heroin with the money I received. But why not tell? What do you do with the phone to cancel someone elseThe girl looked at her without any hesitation.

An estimated twelve o'clock in the night is asleep. I do not understand what I'll do. Nessata is also sitting in the meantime. I made a fire in the cigarette shiny paper with heroin. Suddenly, when she was in the hairstyle, she was suffering from washing herself. The girl said that I did not eat them in front of me. Let's eat out of the outside. When he started going out of the fire, he asked why Khan is this? I said trouble, and why ?? "Why is life moving towards darkness? I was surprised to hear that question. He had a good head to his head. Maybe there will be 17 or maybe 17
Where is your life/ You are in a light. The girl looked at me, after a little while her eyes began to roll down. I am surprised. After a while do not say anything to delete the tears of the water. I did not want to do anything! You sleep And the question is why ?? I said so You did not want to know why I'm addicted? Then listen to the story behind me, where only wailing and trouble. The girl falls asleep to hear my story.

The next morning and when I was leaving, I will give you your address? He said 'no'. I went to this address again today. And laughing is okay. The next day I heard her story. He says, 'I am in college. Now b .I could read it. Although the father is not alive. Little sister, mother and I This is my family, this is my world

I work in the house of twelve people till day. I have to teach kids in the afternoon. Sometimes I went to college. And the mother used to work all day long and I used to read the college books in the light of street lights at night. Three years ago I used to do G's work in one house. They used to have morning and noon lunch. Swamiji would have gone away. I said, then?
Then when I passed the SSC, I was admitted to the college and the cost of education increased. There was no private reading money. The guide was needed but I could not buy it. I used to take friends from the beginning but I could not go to college every day for Jee's work. Because of which they did not even get notes. Eventually, the owner of the house told me to increase one thousand rupees instead of morning and afternoon meal. In the morning, I used to eat two biscuits and water all day long.

You can not survive this tuo
Would not you have trouble At first there was a lot of trouble. There was pain in the stomach wrench. A few days later I went back to the head. I knew that there were two cows in the owner's house, many times, when they gave food to the cows, we ate them with rice pata rice. I did not want to be hungry. If you do not work then you will not get the salary. Mother's meal was brought from another house. After feeding a younger sister, I and my mother shared it with me. I used to tell my mother happiness in our lives. Our troubles will be transformed into happiness one day.

Then?

She said that I passed the intermediate but could not get admission in college. In the slum we used to live in, there was a fire that burned our whole house. All of the money was burnt down. Got very hurt. I pulled the hard one into the chest. This afternoon I started to teach slum children. This year or we will be admitted in the next year. But it does not happen anymore. In the next year, the mother becomes a road accident. It was a fate that hardened the trouble. What will I do, where will I go? I started thinking that the poor sorrow may be destiny. Small sister on one side and mother on the other side of the hospital I did not have any way to work during the day as well as I came down this route.

Then what is the ray? The girl's voice became heavy, and she started crying as she began to trade herself with her body. Today, for a month, leaving the younger sister in front of her mother, I can read the name of the night. Ferries ferry their bodies. The price of the body will be determined by itself. I cry while I cry. The girl came from there every day. I understand that my heroin's addiction has changed now. Nashaata is now transformed into listening to her story. I used to spend time with him while leaving the liquor. Suddenly one day I heard her mother died. It was very sad to hear. I do not understand what to do.

One day I told my father all about his life. I said that my dream of my father was broken, but I could not find the dream of this girl. Parents were very skilled in science. He knew very well that the two black cloud clouds could light everybody. As such, I and my father gave the girl one. At the time of the marriage, the father said that the life of the two ahadera the life enlighten you. And I became married. And yes the name of the girl is very heavy.

Today, our third marriage will be entertained. I am very sad, my sister, my younger child Arju and Atti's small sister line, all went to her mother's grave. I cried crying loudly and said that mother did not say that happiness will come one day. See how happy I am today! But in your absence The tears of the sky began to shake...