The interesting thing about a lot of Indian girls nowadays is how much they’re more interested in getting into a relationship with someone as useless as shit, and how they glorify and prioritize their new found love over their parents and family members. When I wrote about my cousin sister who went on to stay with her boyfriend in his hostel, without informing her family members while we were frantically looking for her, many got upset and started abusing me verbally saying that I’m thinking way backward because I gave my sister a few slaps.
A few slaps and many are running all over calling me an abuser. If you have not read the previous article, you may read it HERE.
It was my sister’s wedding the other day, and my cousin sister walked in with her boyfriend. A new guy. This new guy is a 29 year old former convict, and had done his time in prison. My cousin sister is 19 years old. I felt like I’ve been slapped in the face because it was only a year ago that she promised that she will never leave her boyfriend, and both will struggle through in life to get married. The ex also promised that they will be together forever. Now, she had left the guy and now in a relationship with a former convict. Ithethanda ungge kathal.
Was this because we’ve slapped her? Of fucking course not!
This is because we actually never laid our hand on her until she ran away from home and dare to stay in her boyfriends hostel. Until that day, we’ve always visited their family and offered whatever we could, since we’re relatives and they’re my sisters.
Let me tell you another story about a distant relative who also ran away when she was 19(Yes, I’ve plenty of Runaway Meenachis in my family). The girl came over from Seremban to study in Segi college in Petaling Jaya. She had a culture shock, seeing the night life and how her friends are enjoying themselves in clubs and so on. From Kambethe Mohana she literally turned into Modern Madonna within a few months. A 38 year old married guy courted her and eventually convinced her enough that she should run away with him. She did.
Her parents had only two daughters. A rich family and the father spend more time with her daughters than his business. From what I gathered, the father never laid his hands on the kids and the mother equally loved them, spoiling these kids.
The problem is you girls are getting so tensed up when your brother is laying his hands on you, but when some fucking stranger Macha lay his hand on you, it is ALL right. If your brother is disciplining you with a few slaps, it is called assault and battery. If one stranger brings you out and rips off your pussy, then it’s called love. It is the other way around, fools! It is because your brother loves you that he don’t intend on you getting screwed up.
Many of you got so worked up because I slapped my sister, but do I have a choice? I’ll put you in the exact situation. If I bring your sister out and keep her for one whole night, with some vaginal thumping added in, and send her back the next day, while you’re frantically looking for her, how will you react? Will you sit down and talk to your sister? I’m a sweet talker; I will be able to bring your sister out again. Then I screw her again, and send it back to you. What do you do? Sit down and talk?
You will go get screwed all around, you want us to give you banana leaf rice once you came back ah?
I’m not justifying abusing woman. In fact, I’m a strongly against beating woman. But in terms of disciplining my own sisters and kids, if needed be, I would not spare the rod. We have emotions. No matter what, girls are supposed to protect a family’s image. If a guy is going to fuck around 10 girls, he will be glorified as playboy. If a girl is going to be fucked by 10 guys, you know what you will be called as; Vandi .You will be called as Kenderaan Awam.
Your brothers are your parents when you grow up. You can outsmart your parents, but you can never cheat your brothers. They will know exactly what you’re doing, but they might not really show it. They will monitor, but they would let you grow and only correct you when there is a need.
When we’re young, it’s normal for us to rebel and its normal for us to fall in love with some Machas. But if you’re going to fuck up your parents name and bring shame to the family, what do you expect Meenachi?…. Mayirachi, you deserve a slap in the face! I don’t mind when you rebel, but have a good cause to begin with. You want to rebel for a Macha who can’t survive on his own? What the fuck? I talk to many young girls through my blog, and I have heard hundreds of stories over the years. I can assure you these girls are so naive that I can fuck them after talking to them overnight. As a guy I know the ways guys will try to open up your pants, so by experience, fucking listen to the elders. After you kena koyak-rabak by a few fellows you want to get married ah?
I’m not justifying beating a woman here. I’m justifying disciplining through physical punishment. Would I care if you’re not my family member? Of course not. If you’re going to visit a doctor over illness, he is going to treat you perhaps by injections. That injection will give you a small pain, but it will prevent the disease from spreading further in your body.
When you’re infected with some ‘stupid hormone’ related disease, it will be your brothers who will inflict some pain, but it is only to abstain and train you so that you will have a big gain.
No pain, no gain. We; brothers are there to train…