Maya...

Leaving everything we shifted back to our home town where mom and dad started to work again in a small company. I was enrolled in a very very poor kind of school. I have never seen this type of people exists too. 

Life was very hard. No more costly items. Dreams became distant. Luxuries became far to reach simple toys became costly and restaurants became unnecessary.

No more romantic couple of Mano and co. It is just 3 individuals. Dad took everything in his heart while mom started to become more vocal. She couldn't tolerate even a small mess. She started to fight or to say only fight because she lost her everything when the loss looted our peace. Dad couldn't even argue.

The family saw us as a liability. The people who would always invite for every family function stopped considering us as known people. My cousins stopped talking to me as my father asked for some few petty debts to sort the house expenses. They would insult mom for dad's defeat and dad couldn't even stand up for that coz he needed that small money for the daily expenses.

Life was never the same to me. That day i was taught one thing which is MONEY IS ALWAYS THE ULTIMATE.

True it is the only ultimate weapon to destroy anyone you want. So I studied hard. Yes with the help of someone to pay for my tuition but still I studied. Then once I started to go for work as a part-timer while I was doing my masters. Yet the money didn't suffice.

One day while coming back from my work I saw a person standing inside the hall along with a guy who was in his 40s. Who is this now. What is this new issue I didn't know. Mom held my hand and rushed me inside the room and made sure I was in and not once I would come out.

Then it was then we came to know dad has resigned the job and started to do real estate brokering which he thought would bring sooner money than the monthly salary. And to sort this he had taken loan from a guy who is now in the house asking for the money. As always dad was trying to bring the situation under control but as always he was failing miserably.

This is it. No more sitting back. With the determination I opened the door and walked straight to the guys.

"Who are you people ?" I asked. Mom tried to hold my hand and to make me go inside the room. Dad tried hard not to bring me here. Pathetic i know. They thought I would be saved but the thing is I am now beyond repair. They didn't know many things happened to me and let that be that way. I am stronger than they think.

"We are here to get the money back." Said the guy who has given the money. With him accompanied a guy who is famous for these types of threating and also he is a suspect of many crimes.

So with the help of this goon the loan guy is demanding the money. The goon looked scary but nothing can be as scary as my life. Smirking at him i just asked him how much he paid to my father.

It was a petty cash of rs. 20,000 but for me at that time it was huge.

"Mmm ok I will pay you but not as a lumsum but as an installment. Monthly I will pay and once the due is done you dare to come and threaten me or come to my house. And to you sir your service is no longer necessary i will take care of it. Every month before 10th the installments will be paid." I said with a tone dripping with authority. They both were looking like they have seen a ghost. Mom and dad couldn't say anything because now they are helpless. With a look the goon nodded his head and said," we came to ask for money as you said you are giving the money i don't have any objection in this." The loan guy was about to interfear but the goon shut him down by a single glance. "She said she is paying and you need the money. They don't have the entire amount but your money is safe and you will receive it. Madam thank you we will leave and don't worry we won't come to disturb you. Thank you for the word hope you will keep your words." He said in a both polite and dignified manner. I just nodded my head. With a look i saw my parent's head down. Did I feel pain yes. The life which were given to them is now been totally ruined and I know no matter what I can never bring my childhood back. The one I was destined but the one which was taken away.

They talk about loss and the people who suffer but they fail to realise if you are going to make a mistake it is not only going to cost your life but your child's life either. They didn't live carefully so now I am suffering endlessly. It was that moment my journey to earn started.

At the age of 22 I had a full time job as an accountant in a small firm near my home. I was scared to leave my home town because my father still had the habit of getting petty debts like few hundreds and thousands which was making my already miserable life way more miserable. I cannot leave him as I donno what he would do in my absence. So with a decent salary i started to live and within few years i shifted to a little bit high paying jobs and my life has started to become smooth.

But I don't know why God always loves to make me think why the hell i was even alive.

That was when my parents came to know I am woman and I have to get married as my age now is 27.

And after everytbing happened to me they still thought marriage life will give me peace. Little did they know that it's not gonna give me peace it is going to take the little peace which I had earned for this past 8 years will be at jeopardy and all thanks to my soon to be husband Mr. Vasanth Ranganathan aka V.R.

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Hello all. How is it let me know. This is a story of some people I came across personally and I am mixing a few of their stories into one. So thats why they are in facts.

Also this is her thinking which I don't want to elaborate more. Main story will be starting soon which is the story of maya and Vasanth. Hope you would like it.

Until next update aka tomorrow...

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