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For the first time, I saw Rani's body so closely.

We were enjoying the journey.

We took full advantage of the empty bus.

Masala!

Masala with a pate, Rajesh!

You mean you'll print this?

He'll print the masala and the note too.

Love is not a feeling, it's a responsibility.

Never break trust in it.

I'm going to see the girl tomorrow.

Sister-in-law is here.

Brother, Madhu.

You scoundrel! What are you doing here?

This is a misunderstanding.

This scoundrel is a girl.

Then Ms. Rita said...

...that instead of life knowledge...

..to give her life.

Then Rita put her hand on her jaw.

And her breath stopped.

It's evening. Who will keep all the things?

Is this your plan to spend the night?

What do you say, sir?

Madam is asking you to stop.

Should I stop?

You son of a beggar. Who will pay your rent?

Okay. Fine. I will read another page.

Uncle, tell me the truth.

What happened?

Our house will be destroyed before it's even built.

We won't tell anyone anything.

I don't want to talk to anyone.

Uncle, did you drop your pajamas in front of them?

Bhopal, you're a fool.

Shut up.

Uncle, did you go behind and pick up your pants?

Uncle, open the door.

Uncle, tell me the truth.

Did you put your weapon in their hands?

Uncle, tell me the truth.

Did you put your weapon in their hands?

You're not that weak!

Then what happened?

It's about those days when...

I had brought up Miss's aunt...

I was very sad.

I came back home from Haridwar.

I sat next to him and the car...

...started to move quietly.

Then?

I fell asleep in this quietness.

Then?

Dreams in dreams.

Then?

And oranges in dreams.

Oranges?

Uncle, then?

His aunt loved oranges.

And then we started to weigh oranges in dreams.

Then?

We started to evaluate good and bad.

And that's when we got the wrong place.

Gopal, didn't he feel that he was in a relationship with that woman?

I don't know.

Uncle, tell me the truth.

This is what happened.

You have my word.

Ranjit, he felt a little bad.

I mean...

He felt very bad.

And then later, we felt very bad.

No, no, no.

You have some misunderstanding?

No, no, no.

Leave me.

Because of this marriage,

our marriage dream will remain a dream.

But there is not one girl left in the world.

We will get many girls.

You are right.

Yes, that's true.

Yes, that's true.

There are many girls in the world.

But Madhu is the first and last girl in our world.

Now if we get married, we will marry her only.

Otherwise we will be Brahmachari for life.

Tie the knot and keep it.

Ganta!

Mr. Madhu!

Namaste.

You?

How dare you come to me?

No, you're mistaken. That day...

You were a guest that day, that's why you're behaving like this.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to a house where women are just used to being treated like that.

I don't know what would have happened to your poor mother.

She would have been like, why didn't she die after giving birth to you?

We don't have parents.

When we were young, we both got into a road accident.

Madhu ji, since we have become conscious,

my uncle has raised us.

Alone.

After my aunt's death, if he wanted, we could have remarried.

But he didn't.

Thinking that maybe my new aunt...

...would like me or not.

That she would accept me or not.

In my childhood,

I made so many mistakes.

I made a mistake by looking at everyone.

I kept on forgiving.

I still forgive.

But Madhu, I don't know what mama did or what she didn't do.

Or what mistake I made.

But we do know that sometimes, even the elders make mistakes unknowingly.

And then, the younger ones should forgive them.

After all, they are also human.

Think about it.

Uncle, who is this?

He is Mr. Nair. He has transferred and has come to our neighbourhood.

I have heard that his wife is young.

Uncle, tell me something. How do you come to know all this?

In small towns, these shops sell tea,

and do the work of sightseeing and sky-watching.

People are transferred here and there.

I don't know where they are.

I'm Sarita, your new neighbor.

Okay, hello.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

Yes, please.

I'm Sarita, your new neighbor.

Okay, hello.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

Yes, please.

I'm Sarita, your new neighbor.

Okay, hello.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

I wanted sweets.

What?

Can you give me some?

I don't understand.

I mean,

the sugar in the house is over.

And I don't have enough.

What?

I'm new here, so I don't know anyone.

So I thought I'd get some from you.

Just wait for a while. I'll get it.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Thank you.

Thank you.

By the way, there's one more small problem.

What?

It's a problem with the fitness.

What?

The water is leaking.

Tip.

Tip.

The kitchen tap is leaking.

If you have a plumber,

please let me know.

What's the need for a plumber?

I'll fix it.

Okay.

Come in.

Come in.

Everything is unpacked.

You shifted in a hurry.

Yes.

This is the tap.

I'll check.

Can I make tea for you?

Sure.

Thank you.

Your water problem is better now.

The pressure will also increase gradually.

My tea is ready too.

Okay.

The real fun of tea is...

...when you dip the biscuit in it.

The wetter the biscuit is, the more tasty it is.

What's up, brother?

Who is he?

He is our neighbor.

He helped us with the leakage problem.

He is a nice boy.

Hello.

Thank you, mister.

Rajaram.

Will everything be done in a week?

Yes, it's a regular routine in a new house.

If you need anything, let me know.

I'll leave now.

I'm ready.

I forgot the wrench.

It was all like a film.

A South Indian film.

The shooting was going on in front of me.

And the character was...

The neighbour who came to our neighbourhood.

Mallu Aunty.

Filled with energy.

The one who drinks every juice of life.

She was doing everything to increase her thirst,

so that her fire would grow even more.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Thank you.

I am not a child anymore.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

I am a mother.

Mallu aunty was like a file in the office

On which, to sign, Mr. Nair had a pen

But not a pen

Mallu aunty was still thirsty

Like that barren desert

On which, the clouds came

But, for years, not a drop of rain fell

I had come home

But her loneliness and incomplete thirst

m

When I saw the body of Mallu for the first time,

I was drawn to the soft strings of my desires.

A soft body like a cotton ball.

Two high domes on it.

Mallu aunty was made by the Mughal Emperor.

It was the same building of Sang-e-Marmar.

It had big domes, but they were deep too.

In which so many people had achieved the ultimate happiness.

And now I was the one who achieved that happiness.

Sorry.

I want to give you a small trouble today.

But you can also solve my weakness problem.

I didn't understand.

I mean, the problem you had with me yesterday.

You had fixed the tap, right?

Please, fix my bathroom shower today.

That rod is very long.

But, there is no water.

You go ahead. I will get the things to fix it.

I'm glad you came.

I don't know who would solve my problem.

No problem.

After all, neighbors are useful to each other.

Did you find out anything about the problem?

It looks new, but it seems like there's a pipe jam inside.

This is the only problem with old age pipes.

They always get chocked up.

I'll check.

Maloo aunty had given me an open invitation.

We were both soaked in that flowing water.

We were drowned.

Maloo aunty was like an open safe.

Whose jewelry was scattered.

And Mr. Nair had no way to calm that flowing flood.

Nor did he have any other option.

We came to the bedroom while getting drenched from the bathroom.

We forgot everything and stood in front of each other.

And now we wanted to see each other more closely.

We wanted to calm that burning fire

that was burning inside us.

The blouse that came off his body increased my desire for work.

And now I want to destroy that Mughal Emperor's army.

And I have the art and the weapon to destroy it.

Oh, man.

Maloo aunty served her whole body in front of me

and my lips started to feel hungry.

Maybe there was a part of the body

on which my lips didn't touch.

My fingers were shaking Maloo aunty's warm and soft body.

Mommy.

The happiness that Mr. Nair could never reach,

today I have made my husband's life special.

Today, with satisfaction, contentment and joy,

I met Mrs. Mallu.

Maybe it was a coin that we didn't try that day.

Every time, the stream of my blood

overflows their depths

and we get addicted to trying a new coin.

Mallu aunty and I

Greetings, Priest.

Greetings.

I am fine.

Did you get the copy of my B.A. second year?

Yes, take it.

Do you want another book?

Which one?

It's special.

Look at this.

It's new.

Read it.

I got this lollipop from Delhi.

I like it very much.

What are you doing?

Don't you feel ashamed?

You know these things are not allowed in flights.

Sorry.

You should be. Otherwise I'll have to inform the captain.

Sorry.

His body is full of the same people.

He is trying to make his love a common bond.

I don't know.

I have broken his body.

How much is his?

I don't know.

I'm not going to do it again.

I'm going to...

...kill Komal, Vishal and Lakshya.

I'm going to kill them all.

I've made arrangements for the stomach.

What are you thinking about the stomach?

Rajaram, you're a fool.

Gopal, there's something more than both of them.

What is it?

The heart.

Ah! The heart.

Who is it?

He's fighting the party.

Uncle?

Oh, the bottle is open.

Wow!

Banje, if I do something like this for you today, you'll remember your uncle.

What did you do, uncle?

Look who's here.

Come, come.

Your father-in-law and my brother-in-law.

Hey, you fool.

Or a strong goat, cut it into 15 kilos and bring it.

Brother-in-law, I mean...

Nothing, brother came home today.

And he apologized and got the rakhi made.

Look.

The daughter-in-law is very smart.

She said if she makes a mistake with her elders,

then she should forgive the younger ones.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Then welcome us.

Come, come.

Gopal, we are going to Madras for a visit.

So?

So we thought we should keep you in touch.

Oh!

Thank you, man.

After all, you have understood me.

Look, Vandu, don't get carried away.

Are you mad, Gopal?

I wanted to ask you if...

...I am the right husband for a girl like Madhu.

Look, Vandu, don't hide such things.

Look, a new disease has appeared in my knowledge.

I am dreaming.

You know, I am weak.

Gopal, I don't have any disease.

I meant to say that will we be able to live with a kind hearted and innocent girl like Madhu?

Why won't we be able to?

You have been living with the devotion of a Goddess for so many years.

Why won't you be able to live with your sister-in-law?

Don't worry.

You see, sister-in-law is a very beautiful and very successful person.

Now my brother will first do the job and then the girl.

You've taken time out for Gopal.

Gopal, you're our best friend.

Thank you.

I told you, I wanted to go to Sidhu's next door.

I don't like golgappas.

You don't like to eat only one thing.

But Sidhu is my favourite.

Hello, Madhu.

You are totally time-bound.

You have reached exactly 5 o'clock.

I believe that if you respect time, time respects you.

Oh, sorry. He's my best friend.

His name is Asha.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Rajaram, you should also have golgappa.

By the way, what do you like?

Sweet or sour?

To be honest, I don't like golgappas.

I don't like eating outside. I like home-cooked food.

Even I don't like it.

They both are forcing me.

I eat home-cooked food every day.

Sometimes I should eat outside too. Right?

Yes, we like one thing very much outside.

Besan ki Mithai.

We both like the same thing.

So, what is this Jeet Mithai Bandar?

Come on, let's have Besan ki Mithai.

Come on, let's have Besan ki Mithai.

No, we want to have Golgappas.

You go.

Okay.

I thought you wouldn't meet me.

Maybe we won't meet.

But what has to happen, happens.

Yes, Papa was saying that you write too.

What do you write these days?

Well, like Devika.

Wow!

It sounds like a story of inspiration and empowerment.

Yes.

When did you come to study?

I have some more pages to read.

I'll finish them as soon as I finish.

Okay.

Then at least tell me.

You'll at least get some benefit from being a writer.

I am a little bit scared.

I am a little bit scared.

I am a little bit scared.

I am a little bit scared.

I am a little bit scared.

When will we meet after this?

On the 19th, we are going to college.

On the 19th, we are going to college.

So, we will come out of your college on the 19th.

So, we will come out of your college on the 19th.

So, we will come out of your college on the 19th.

So, we have been writing since childhood.

So, we have been writing since childhood.

Yes.

Maybe we are born to write.

Soap for bathing, clothes for washing,

and this...

rope. And these are the ralos.

And this...

I didn't buy this.

It looks expensive.

It's a gift.

Gift?

Keep it.

It's said to be useful for the Manali people.

This is a gift.

Uncle, can you give me a free gift sometime?

Son, the whole shop is yours.

It's said that she's the younger daughter-in-law of the wrestler.

So, the house is old and this is new.

So, you have to take care of it.

For every small and big need of the neighborhood,

I had to go to the women.

The young daughter-in-law of the wrestler, though she was young in age,

but her betrayed body was known to the big women.

Seeing her swaying body, the wings also got spoiled.

The root of the little daughter-in-law's deterioration was kept in her bed.

Apart from giving her body a massage and satisfying herself,

she had no other option.

Seeing and feeling herself

was a part of her life.

The lotion given by the bride

He was holding her feet with his hands.

He was also making her feel the presence of the Baniye.

Little daughter-in-law is going to go to the princess for some reason or the other.

And the bride, without taking money, started giving everything that the little girl felt for her.

And this was how this whole thing continued.

Sometimes on those fine sugar grains, which were trying to quench the thirst of the little girl with their sweetness.

And the younger daughter-in-law was now drowning in the sea of her desires.

Now the fire-headed girl was on her way to the lake,

which the eyes of the girl had caught.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

I am a little girl.

The little daughter-in-law could not refuse the invitation of the money.

She had read it and was waiting for someone to give her happiness out of dreams.

The Lollipop of Baniya was giving her a sweet taste.

Each and every drop of it was giving her a sweet taste.

And Baniya too was giving her hands the sweetest taste of Lollipop.

to touch the little daughter-in-law's heart.

Thank you.

The little girl's blouse was different.

The bunny was like a different journey.

The bunny had not touched the scale on which the object was.

Today, he wanted to touch the little girl's body on the same scale.

I'm

Bori, but who do you tell me Sharon Seema key-topper is

Just a chawal of a key button a human

I'm coming.

You were giving the answer with your own hands.

Come on.

I'm coming.

They are doing the

What was happening here uncle?

Who was with you?

No one.

What are you hiding uncle?

I am hiding something.

What is it?

I am hiding something.

What is it?

I am hiding something.

I'm not going to give you a book.

I'm going to give you a book.

I'll return it.

I'll return it.

Have you eaten?

No, no. I was waiting for you.

You sit. I'll go and get the food.

Okay?

Uncle, I'm going to go and get the book.

I'm going to go and get the book.

I'm going to go and get the book.

I'm going to go and get the book.

I'm going to go and get the book.

Wash your hands.

No problem, Bhaji.

Take a bath. I'll heat the food.

Yes, sure.

Both of them had drowned in the river Alengan and the river Chuman.

They took each other's arms and...

...went to another room.

After that...

Oh, that...

Mustard?

Ma'am, this is not my book.

That Kishan, right? Kishan.

He's a very bad guy. He gave it to me.

He gave it to you and you're still reading it?

And that too in college, secretly?

Ma'am, forgive me.

It's about my job.

You don't have a job, right?

And you're reading all this in college?

No, no, ma'am.

I promise.

This is the first and last mistake.

I'll never make a mistake again.

From now on, if you're caught reading such things and such disgusting books,

then you'll complain to the principal and management directly.

Go now.

Okay.

Enough, ma'am.

Raja Ram, you go.

Go?

Go.

Bye.

Bye.

Yes, bye.

What happened, Nidhi?

He's a moron.

He's a bookworm.

He's studying in a college.

The ones who study are bad.

But think about it.

There must be so many people who write such books.

What kind of a person is he?

I don't understand this.

How can you sell your soul?

You have ruined the country.

If we get the money, we will break your head.

Come on.

Come on.

Durga Prasad, forgive me. I can't do it anymore.

Your money has reached my own house.

I can't write any more for you.

What are you saying?

Durga Prasad, for money,

I can't sell my faith.

The way he didn't sell it.

He didn't sell it.

And he sold it.

This is literature.

I am a writer.

I saw it.

And what am I writing now?

Mashtram.

No, what are you writing?

Mashtram.

What am I writing?

That's Shakespeare.

You are writing Shakespeare.

I will tell you the difference.

The difference is in the difference.

I am not writing literature.

This is real literature.

The way of the goddess is literature.

Mashtram is also literature.

But sir, I think it's time to show you a colorful picture.

You've had enough of the public.

Would you like to see the value of these books?

Surya Prasad, these books are very precious.

Today, tomorrow, forever.

Come with me.

Come, come.

Come.

What's up, Daddu?

I'm fine.

You're fine?

Yes.

Okay, look at this. How much will you pay?

Hey, it's a gift.

You'll get 50 rupees.

One?

Three.

Here.

Look at this big book. It's Shakespeare.

Who's giving you so much work? He's giving you two rupees.

Wait.

Sapna, my dear.

Yes, Raja?

Bring that bag.

It has books that are not for sale.

Did you bring it?

Do one thing.

Turn this over.

Do one thing.

Take all of them away from my place.

And sell them in other neighborhoods.

It will be beneficial for you too.

My place will be empty.

Look at this.

All the big writers.

This is the price of writers.

Do you understand?

Come, son.

Put it back in the bag.

I am Madhu's aunt.

You look like Madhu's elder sister.

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