the second story my fat wife part 6

I have been married for a month now, but what about a wife's life I talk about and my husband Tamim hated me because he always hated me and hated me, our marriage is not just part of a work agreement between our family but he did not have to represent that he loves me until I marry him, this idiot made me I fall in love with someone who hates me like love just to get married and here is his mother accuses me of stealing her contract was not enough that made me suffer from it but wanted to destroy me

I went out of my husband's house and I cried and went to my father's house when I entered the house and found my mother sitting on the couch and I went to her and I cry and I told her my mother I want to divorce

My mother replied to me, "Why did you leave my husband's house? Come back to him immediately, and for any divorce you speak, just live your life in your husband's house silently enough that he has kissed you."

I cried and I cry but my mother you do not know what happened

My mother boycotted me. I know everything. I have finished my conversation with your mother, your husband. Come on, come and apologize and live silently away from us.

I cried out angrily how to say this even if you hate me and be fat and how to say that to tell your daughter that you are not human I hug you I did not receive this I hate you I did not finish my words until I feel a strong blow to my mother

I replied to my mother after slapping his saying, Ugly, it is not enough that I carried you all these years bearing the presence of an ugly and fat daughter beside me

Always a source of embarrassment to me and now you become a source of nuisance Come back to your husband 's house I do not want to see your ugly face this second I am not your mother yet get out now

My mother answered my question but I want to go back there because he hates me I can not stay here Is not this my house too?

My mother approached me and pulled me out of my hand and opened the door and threw me outside and she told me if you do not want to go back to your husband's house, then stay in the street or let me not care just do not show me again

I sat in front of the door of a place was one day I call my house crying and watching me passing by the looks of astonishment Tarah and look Deshkar stood up and started walking in the street and I cry I told myself why I live this harsh life only I have to die Wright car Mara quickly won only to die just to die