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he will get angry.

He won't even consider who it is.

How much he thrashed that guy for

hitting me with his cycle for fun?

That's my brother!

What if he knows about

this grief of mine?

He won't spare him!

Sometimes,

he might chop him into pieces.

Oh God!

Don't make him do that!

Brother!

Who gave you permission

to come back here

early in the morning?

Or, did his mother ask you to go?

Did he let you go?

"o. right?

Then?

Do you know?

During our father's funeral.

You were lying on my

shoulder, hugging me tight.

I have never let you feel the

grief of losing your mother.

Father didn't leave any

money for us when he died.

You know that!

And?

Havel ever made you feel the

lack of anything at all?

Like your friends,

didn't I get you married

in all splendour?

Do you know how many

lakhs I borrowed,

to host your wedding?

Even before sunrise,

you have come running back here?

And you asked your sister-in-law

to tell me about your grief.

Aisha told me everything.

Men are like that.

Don't create trouble for them,

and stay there itself.

That's what women

are meant to do!

And not running back to

your house from there.

Loo k!

This is not your house anymore.

Unless you come with him,

don't ever step

inside this house.

Excellent, dear!

Beyond my expectations!

There are no more changes.

You can improvise, as you please.

lam calling some bigwigs.

And some relatives of yours too.

Let those bastards watch it!

Enquiries for 4-5 shows

have come already.

We will do perform

this in many stages.

You went and told everything

to your sister-in-law, right?

And what happened?

Your brother sent you out

of your house, right?

Come here.

Come here.

Look.

lam a naive girl, right?

I got really scared.

That's why.

Please forgive me.

You are the treasure

that God gave me.

Both of us are one from now on.

I swear!

When will you come next?

Apply for parole soon.

We need preparations, right?

Rehearsals, and many such complications.

No.

I'm not willing to

do anything now.

I have told everything I

had to say, to my townsmen.

Girls are growing to be of

marriageable age, in my family.

But I am the hated one.

A girl who killed her husband.

They hate even my shadow.

I should never be a

curse for anyone.

My fate is to spend 7 years in here.

I will come back only after that.

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