Haraamkhor Page #4

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Don't create a ruckus.

Hello, how are you?

Her mother's unwell.

She's going to visit her.

Have you lost it?

Why are you creating a scene?

F*** off, b*tch!

Move back.

Is he here?

Sandhya.

Come out.

I'm leaving for school.

Hurry.

Let me sit first.

Now hurry.

Faster

Stop. Stop. Stop.

- Why?

Turn around.

- But why?

Just do as I say.

Sit properly.

Hurry up. Come on.

Be careful.

- Don't waste time.

- I'm your Superman.

Let's go.

Hungry?

- Yeah.

No pickle?

- Let me check.

Want some music?

Having fun?

Let's break open the bloody lock!

It's tasty.

- Yummy.

Look.

My turn.

This is so much fun.

Do you know what you've done?

Do you know what you've done?

Sunita left me.

Didn't I tell you to get over me?

I asked you to stay away. Didn't I?

Who asked you to defend me

at the police station?

Why couldn't you just tell the truth?

Why did you lie?

I did what I thought was right.

- What was right?

So you just do as you please?

I am not afraid of anybody.

If you'd told the truth,

I could have at least hated you.

- Miss Righteousness!

What are you crying for now?

What are these tears for?

Fine. I'm sorry.

Sorry, sorry.

Let's go.

Climb down.

Hurry.

Catch.

Come quickly.

Take this.

Come on. Let's go.

Let's run.

Let's run.

Come on.

I'm coming.

You know something?

Both you and your father

have terrible taste.

Of course the b*tch came back.

It's a bloody mess in here.

Like all this stuff comes free!

What's all this?

Why don't you just burn

the house down?

What the hell do you want?

And what's this stench?

Is this sh*t?

Eat it.

- You've been shitting in here?

Go and sh*t in the middle of the street.

Why don't you?

People will look up to me even more.

Eat sh*t.

- You're demented.

You eat it. Suits you better.

- Shut up!

Take your girlfriend's photo and leave.

This.. When was this taken?

What happened to your face?

Nothing major. She fell off the scooter.

Go on. Be more careful.

So the question was..

- Sir, may I come in?

..to prove that ABCD is a parallelogram.

- Where AB equals..

Why is your face bruised,

Mr. Tekchand?

- Get out. I fell off my bike.

- So AB = 6 cm. DC = 4 cm.

Keep it there.

Then what would ABCD be?

Put it on the top shelf.

A simple question.

And none of them could answer it.

There he was,

tapping at the little switch in his hand..

Drink this before it gets cold.

So often his eyes would shut..

What is this?

Get up. Get up.

Anyone else?

Be careful.

Careful with the crockery sets.

I was also abandoned by my mother

when I was just a little girl.

Father was always busy with work.

Growing up was a lonely struggle.

Then a boy came into my life.

I thought he would never leave me.

That he would take care of me.

No.

He left me as well.

After him, I sank into depression.

Anti-depressants, medication..

They made me sleep all the time.

When I'd wake up, I'd be hungry.

Because of all that,

I put on so much weight.

If I'd studied hard enough,

I could have been a doctor.

Anyway..

That's history. All right.

You get ready now.

May I hug you?

Of course, dear.

- I have my doubts about those two brats.

- What do you think?

Who do you think did it?

I can't find my slippers.

And my new blue shirt is missing too.

Have you seen The Incredible Hulk?

You've worn it properly, right?

It's about to rain.

Sandhya is leaving soon.

Come on. Hurry up.

One day I had gone to see Cricket.

I'm telling you the truth.

It's Shyamu!

Hey, Mintu!

- Kamal, run!

Stop right there!

I'm going to catch you!

There, bastard.

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