The streets of Geeta Colony in Delhi were filled with the hustle and bustle of everyday life, but there was a storm in Kishan Lal’s mind. A humble cook who worked in the quiet hills of Nepal, whose life went through many things. He had so many doubts about his wife Sunita that they ate him up inside, sounds of betrayal and infidelity echoed in his mind. This was the reason he followed his wife from Delhi to Mumbai to know the truth.
In reality, the two lived apart for several months, but had not yet divorced. Despite the separation, he kept an eye on his wife. Or rather, his passion for his wife had not diminished. I don’t know what was going on inside him. He began to feel that his wife Sunita was now in contact with someone else. This thing was devouring him.
It was the afternoon of November 23rd. It was Saturday. That same day, it was as if Saturn had descended on Kishan Lal’s head. He was drunk and angry. In these conditions he arrived at his wife Sunita’s house. His two children were also present there. As soon as the children saw him, they ran towards him. Neither of them was aware of the storm that was raging in their father’s mind.
Inside the house, when Kishan and Sunita faced each other, there was electricity in the air. An argument began between the two. Both of them started making accusations and counter-accusations, with Kishan insisting on getting Sunita back. But Sunita steadfastly refused to let him go. This further increased Kishan Lal’s anger. He immediately took both children out of the room and closed the bedroom door.
The sounds of both of them fighting came from the room. Sunita’s mother repeatedly asked to open the door. There was a lot of noise. Sunita’s screams could be heard cutting through the night, but after a while there was silence. The sound stopped coming from the room. It was an eerie silence. When the door opened, Kishan was standing with his wife Sunita’s lifeless body soaked in blood and a knife was visible in his hand. Blood was seen around him, which testified to the cruelty of Kishan Lal.
That was a painful moment. Sunita’s mother even called the police. That he had arrived at the place. Kishan Lal seemed frozen after killing his wife, he was repenting. The police opened the door, entered the room and found Kishan sitting in the middle of the room, with his misdeeds visible on his face. He remained silent. The entire scene testified to his crime.
A police officer moved quickly, handcuffed Kishan Lal and took him outside. But his horrified eyes remained fixed on Sunita’s lifeless body. His children were crying. Sunita’s mother was exhausted and fell to the ground. Kishan Lal and Sunita’s love story, which started with love, was completely ruined due to suspicions. And the terrible outcome of this love story was seen in the Geeta colony of Delhi.
