मायका vs ससुराल का Secret Room || Cartoon Videos ||The Secret Room of Maika vs Sasural || Hindi ||

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This story follows the tragic, painful, and emotionally intense life journey of Pooja, a woman whose suffering begins even before she is old enough to understand the meaning of family, love, or safety. The story opens in a flashback that shows Pooja as a four-year-old child standing beside her mother Mamta, witnessing the most heartbreaking moment of her life. Mamta, a poor and gentle woman, is thrown out of her own home by her husband Mukesh, a cruel and selfish man who admits openly that marrying Mamta was only a compulsion for him. Mukesh has already married another woman, Madhuri, the woman he truly loved, and now that his mother is no longer alive, he sees no reason to keep Mamta in the house. Despite Mamta’s desperate pleas, folded hands, and willingness to live like a servant just to stay with her husband and protect her child, Mukesh shows no mercy. Madhuri, instead of understanding Mamta’s pain as another woman, behaves with arrogance and hatred, refusing to share her husband and demanding that Mamta be thrown out immediately. Little Pooja cries in confusion, unable to understand why her father is pushing her and her mother away. In a moment of shocking brutality, Mukesh physically assaults Mamta, grabbing her arm and forcefully throwing her out of the house, calling Pooja a cursed child and declaring that he never wants to see either of them again. Mamta is badly injured by the fall, while Madhuri watches the entire scene with satisfaction and cruel laughter. Even in her broken state, Mamta speaks with dignity, telling Mukesh that she loved him sincerely and will continue to pray for his happiness, leaving her fate to God. With nowhere to go, Mamta walks away with her daughter, hiding her emotional storm behind a forced calm so that her child does not feel afraid. She worries about her poor parents, who went into debt to marry her off, and knows that returning to them would destroy them emotionally. As night falls, Mamta finds an abandoned mud hut and considers it a blessing, a shelter for her and her child. Pooja innocently accepts the hut as their new home and promises her mother that one day she will grow up, work hard, earn money, and build a big house for her. Mamta listens with tears, deeply moved by her child’s innocence. After Pooja falls asleep in her lap, Mamta finally breaks down completely. Overwhelmed by betrayal, humiliation, and emotional pain, she convinces herself that she can no longer survive in this world and that her death may free her daughter from suffering. Late at night, Mamta leaves the hut silently, reaches a crossroads, and commits suicide by cutting her wrist with a stone. The next morning, chaos erupts as villagers gather around her lifeless body. Pooja wakes up, searches for her mother desperately, and runs toward the crowd, only to see her mother’s dead body lying on the ground. The sight shatters her completely as she screams, begs her mother to wake up, and clings to her lifeless body. The villagers discuss Mamta’s death coldly, calling it the result of shock from her husband’s second marriage. Mukesh is summoned, and to maintain his image in society, he takes responsibility for Pooja and performs Mamta’s last rites without emotion. However, behind closed doors, his true nature resurfaces as he expresses anger that Mamta did not kill Pooja along with herself. Madhuri, seeing an opportunity, suggests keeping Pooja alive not out of compassion but to use her as a free servant. From that very day, Pooja’s childhood is stolen. Instead of holding a pencil, her small hands are given a broom and cleaning sponge. She is forced to work endlessly and is locked in a dark, secret basement room whenever she is not needed. Madhuri takes sadistic pleasure in frightening the child, pushing her into darkness and mocking her screams, feeding her barely enough food to survive. Years pass, and Pooja grows up trapped in that house, treated not as a daughter but as a slave. She endures constant physical weakness, hunger, emotional abuse, and cruelty from her stepmother Madhuri and step-siblings Kavya and Anil, who mock her pain and enjoy tormenting her, even throwing fake snakes at her to relive her childhood fear of darkness. By the time Pooja turns twenty-four, she has spent twenty years in emotional captivity. Darkness has become her only companion, and she believes her life is nothing more than a cruel joke.