The new teacher in the girls school was very beautiful and strong academically but she was not married yet …all the girls gathered around her and started joking. That madam why are you not married yet…? The madam started the story like this – a woman had five daughters, her husband threatened her that if she had a daughter this time too, he would throw her daughter out on a road or a square. For the sixth time, a daughter was born and the husband picked up the daughter and placed her in the middle of the city square in the dark of the night.
The next day in the morning when the father passed through the square, he saw that no one had taken the girl, the father brought the daughter back home, but the next night he kept the daughter in the square, but the same thing happened every day, every time the father kept her outside and when someone If he did not take it, he would bring it back, until his father was tired and agreed to God’s will.
Then God did something so that after a year the mother gave birth again and this time she gave birth to a son, but after a few days one of the daughters died, until the mother gave birth five times and gave birth to five sons. Every time one of his daughters left this world.
Only one daughter survived and she was the daughter whom the father wanted to save, the mother also left this world and five sons and one daughter all grew up.
The teacher said, do you know who is the daughter who survived? “He is me” and I am not yet married because my father is so old that he cannot eat with his own hands and there is no one to serve him. I am the only one who serves them and those five sons sometimes come and ask how their father is doing. Father always cries with shame and says to me, my dear daughter, forgive me for what I did to you as a child.
I had read somewhere a sweet story about a daughter’s love for her father that a father was playing football with his son and was losing on purpose to boost his son’s morale. Sitting far away, the daughter could not bear the defeat of her father and hugged her father and cried saying, Father, play with me, so that I can lose for your victory.