from previous....

.....oh dear little unfortunate girl,   dear girl  whose luck was blown off before  lightning up,  she was given  a divorce,   who will marry her when will she  be sent away to lead a life  of matrimony  with in laws,  how would she become a bride,  she was crying  incessantly,  atya was not really relating to marriage and divorce,  she had gone to the  community  well to get water where she met salman and told him  casually  Ahman bhai  from the city had given her a divorce,  her voice  was unaffected as if she  was telling  a joke,  she  was laughing  and doubling   with  uncontrollable laughing,  other girls   surrounded her to watch her in surprise