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scene...puja
Pushpa...My wish is to love you, Bashu always remains in your heart, O God, just have so much mercy that my son's relationship should be in a rich man's house, so that my daughter-in-law can bring a dowry worth lakhs, and I can rule.
Narr,... After this Pushpa returns home with her puja thali.
Pushpa...Ihihihi ihihhh baap ri baap, it's getting so cold outside, uff my hands and feet are about to freeze, oh Babita, quickly make a cup of hot tea and bring it, uhhuhuhu oh my, this Marjani cold, where did I come from in the temple in this severe cold. Has gone
Nar=.. Then Ram Prasad who is reading the newspaper says
Ram,...Who told you, you are lucky to go to the temple in such cold, what did you ask for today?
Babita...Maji Chai
Pushpa.Hey, don't ask, what should I do to God, should I establish a relationship with the poor like you? I told you so much, but it was not you who brought this Nigodi as their daughter-in-law, but her poor beggar parents did not give even a single penny in dowry. Di, just got rid of it by separating it into a pair...
Narr. Hearing this, tears start falling from the eyes of the poor daughter-in-law, then an angry Pushpa attacks her.
Pushpa... why are you staring at me like this, what will you eat huhuhu
Anu... Mother please braid me, I am getting late for school
Narr...Babita comes to Anu with tears in her eyes. Anu wipes her tears and says
Anu... don't cry mother, shut up, just let me grow up once, I will study and give money to grandmother, then she will not taunt you for dowry, and will not torture you either.
Babita... Ahhhhhhhhh yes my baby.
Narr...Similarly, a few months pass, and Ravi gets married to a very rich and wealthy house, and Isha brings a lot of dowry, after which Pushpa starts singing her praises.
Pushpa...come come Lakshmi of my house you are welcome
Isha... Uff mom, it's done, welcome Ravi, where is our bedroom, I am tired.
Pushpa...ha ha Ravi son, take the daughter-in-law.
Ravi...yes mother...come on Isha
Narr...Because Isha had brought dowry with her, Pushpa would not only tolerate her tantrums, but would also keep her under wraps, and being from the same poor family, even after eight years from the first day of marriage, Babita would have to face atrocities, slowly and gradually. Now winter has also started.
breakfast table)
Isha...Mummy, how long will we have to wait, breakfast is not ready yet.
Pushpa...Makhanbaazi) I had asked that Marjani to prepare breakfast long time ago, I will come after seeing.
Isha...Okay, then send breakfast to my room, there is not even a heater in the hall, it is so cold, there is no way to even install a heater, huhuhhh poor people.
Narr... Isha is running around the room grumbling, this irritates Pushpa a lot, and she takes out her anger on poor Babita.
Pushpa...Shouting) Oh poor poor daughter, you haven't washed four utensils yet.
Now when will you prepare breakfast when my daughter-in-law Isha is hungry?
Babita…I am just going to make it, that water is as cold as ice, my hands are freezing while washing the utensils, please order a rod to heat the water.
Pushpa.Why beggar, what money has your beggar parents sent? In your poor house you must be washing utensils and clothes with cold water, here the queen needs hot water, it is the fate of you poor that you do not have to cook the stove in this house. what is so little secret
Narr.. Babita's eyes welled up after hearing this.
Babita... What kind of secret are I keeping, madam?
And what secret have you given to me poor all these years, I dance on one foot all day long, I have neither proper clothes nor any jewelery on my body, that's it
Pushpa...ok and does your father feed you?