Story of a village couple of 1980s. Main iss dudh ko tab hi piyunga jab isse tum pilaogi.” He said with playful smirk on his face.  “Pila hi to rahi hu, ab aur kaise pilaun?" I wanted to say this but choose otherwise.  I brought the glass towards his lips but he stopped me by grabbing my hand, I stared at him only to meet his predatory gaze, he leaned foreword before saying those words which drained all colour of my face, “Mujhe yeh dudh tumhare hathon se nahi, hothon se pina hai...."  This is a story of a man and a woman who tied in a knot of marriage. Prathna always prayed to God for a loving husband, even though she knew it wasn't that easy in this world where people see women not more than burden, the world where marriage is just a responsibility but a pure bond of love and care for each other. Let's see, will she find the man of her dream or her story will remain same as others. Warning ⚠️ Adult content(18+) Domestic violence And lots of smut