Writeup submitted by a guest of StayUncle

Here I am, belonging to the ‘log kya kahenge’ society.

Someone who unintentionally, unknowingly, uncontrollably fell in love with a girl not considering the caste and religion.

We had been in a relation from a year but we surely needed some privacy for ourselves.

It was scary and risky to steal some moments of love for a few seconds in the corners of any place.

The only other available option was to book a room to spend some quality time which was doubly risky and it posed a lot of problems, questions and torture for couples, unmarried couples and moreover, couples from the same city.

My friends had booked and used different hotel rooms through various platforms and sometimes just a room in some affordable lodge.

Yet I never had the guts to do so since I hear everyday news about those so-called raids from the police, the fear of our family knowing about it and the mental torture by hundreds of people around us who love poking their nose around in others’ lives.

And I don’t really understand as to how spending some private time with our loved one, whom we trust, admire, adore, feel secure and comfortable about: is considered to be against the rules of our culture or rather our morale just because we aren’t married.

Then came StayUncle, though the name was attractive enough but not sufficient to convince me that it’s safe.

It as an unusual and a one-of-a-kind step taken by a newly initiated start-up in a society where it had minimal chances of surviving and being accepted.

I went through the StayUncle website and got persuaded a little.

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