Getting Tormented

"Go with me, I watched enough of your melodrama. Now finish this curse holding with yourself." Dil was leaning over the sink in the washroom when Angie Madam came inside. She yanked her by the arm, shouting at her.

"What's this misbehaving? Are you mad, Angie madam? Where should I go?" Releasing her arm with a jerk, she said furiously.

"Go with me to the doctor for an abortion."

"Are you in your senses? What nuisance are you speaking?" Dil came to her room, and in an exhausted state, she sat on the bed.

"Yes, I am in my full senses. And I will also make you come to your senses. Finish this drama, and let go of this sin."

"What sin sin you are uttering? Which kind of sin? How is it a sin? It's not any sin, but it's part of my body, my legitimate child. I did nikkah with him. It's his child." Dil yelled angrily, her whole body was trembling.

"Really? Then why did he leave you? Where is that marriage agreement? What is the evidence of that nikkah with you? Is there any evidence? Do you