Neel Kamal Page #6

the least you could've done...

was to call this unfortunate man.

I could've seen her one last time!

Now what do I do?

Where do I go?

Tell me! Where have you sent her?

I needn't have. She was looking

for a chance to escape.

You have a daughter too!

Don't you know how hard...

it is for a parent to hear

ill spoken of the daughter?

If all mothers-in-law

are shrews like you...

every father will strangle the

girl-child as soon as she is born.

Enough of your nonsense.

Had you been a respectable man,

you would've killed yourself...

when you heard what

your daughter is up to!

It is said that greedy fathers

have wayward daughters. Get out!

You've heard only half the story.

She was traveling all alone in

that car. There was no one with her.

Once, she was walking to her death

on the railway tracks.

She would've died under a train.

But someone saved her life.

He should've let her die.

She never have to live through this.

Are you out of your mind?

Do you want to die?

L...? Did I...?

I don't remember anything.

Strange! You don't remember?

You would've been run down

under that train. I saved you.

Suicide is a grave sin.

It is cowardice.

My life weighs down on me.

Never say that.

Life is a gift from God.

Joy and sorrow are part of life.

Brave is one who bears it all.

Besides, you're going

to become a mother.

What do I do? Where do I go?

Don't worry. I'll send word

to your father.

No! I can't show him my face!

He told me that I must live

with my husband till I die!

No! I can't show him my face!

Please! Grant me shelter here.

I have no one else but God!

As The Lord wishes.

In mythology, Sita asked for

shelter too. And she was chaste.

You may stay here, my child.

No one will know.

Your medicines.

One dose every four hours,

and lots of rest.

He pulled you out of the river.

You were unconscious.

You...?

Yes. This is the sinner

who has saved your life.

A grave sinner, you might say.

I ruined my mother-in-laws plot.

Just you wait and see what I do.

Girdhar! What's wrong with you?

No! You can't take my Chanchal

away from me!

I've always loved my wife! I've

served my wife! Body and soul!

Take me if you want to! Kill me!

Don't take my Chanchal away from me!

Out of my WHY!

She's gone! Gone!

Gone forever!

I'm ruined!

My wife is dead!

The rituals of widowhood!

Now I'm a widow!

You've left me a widow, my love!

God rest her soul.

Do I hear my beloved?

Where is she? In Heaven?

Not it must be Hell.

I knew it!

You'd go straight to Hell!

My love! I'm coming!

They used to burn widows on

the pyres of their dead husbands.

This day onwards, widowers will

also follow their dead wives.

I'm going to light the

pyre of my dead wife.

And I'll throw myself in her pyre!

I'll make a barbecue of myself!

Help!

Rest in peace, my beloved!

Mummy! Help!

What happened?

You!

It's you!

Who do you think you are?

Death's angel?

No one can separate lovers!

Not even the angel of death!

I'm going to burn myself

on her pyre!

No! I don't want to die!

Help me! Save me, Mummy!

You're like my own mother!

Save my life!

- What's going on?

I've killed Sita!

You've killed Sita?

- Yes!

Is Sita dead?

- Dead as a dodo!

Look at this.

Where did you find this?

- I slipped it off her finger.

Dead!

No. Don't cry.

In a few years from now,

you'll go to Heaven too.

Don't cry.

Sit down. The poor boy

looks devastated.

I'll get him a glass of milk.

- Topped with cream, please.

Sure!

Why are you crying?

Come. Come into my arms.

That's just what I had in mind.

Time Ram married again.

After much thought,

I've reached a conclusion.

You are the wisest of them all.

Whatever you have done is right.

And I was so wrong.

I might be harsh with words.

But I love you.

I love you more than my Chanchal.

- Now who would say no to that?

Come on Chanchal.

Feed him a sweet.

Chanchal my love,

I'm so happy today.

I'm really very happy.

But something is wrong.

Wrong?

- Something terribly wrong.

You want Ram to marry again,

don't you?

But what about a girl?

- There's a girl.

And she's far better than Sita.

So you have it all worked out?

Of course!

So you knew! You knew that

Ram and Sita would split!

Of course!

You are great!

You are omniscient!

What if Ram refuses?

Not to worry about that.

Leave it to me.

Should I finalize it?

Take the first train. Make sure

you carry ornaments and dresses...

for the girl. You must finalize

a date for the engagement.

God bless you!

I'm going right away!

Can I go with Mummy?

Of course you will, my love.

Here's one for the road.

I leave it to you

to convince Ram.

Not to worry.

Enjoy the magic.

Lord! You set the city of Lanka

for the sake of Lord Ram.

Here, I take over from You.

Godspeed, and help me.

And please make sure I don't

make a barbecue of myself!

That jewelry belongs to Sita.

It has no place in this house.

This is sacrilege! Give it to me.

I'll throw it into the gutter.

I know! You want to give it

to your new bride, don't you?

New bride?

- She's beautiful. Educated.

And she comes from a reputed family.

The best part of it is...

she's of sound character. That's what

they say. But I don't know for sure.

Anyway, your mother made a mistake

once. She won't be fooled again.

Fooled?

- What else?

I shouldn't be saying this.

But I can't stop myself.

What woman would sneak out

of the house...

in the dead of the night

when her husband is asleep...

to meet a secret lover?

- Shut up!

Sorry. I shouldn't have done that.

Not to be. Now I know for sure.

All I wanted to know is

how much you love Sita?

Curse my stupid luck! She's innocent.

And I threw her out of the house.

Don't blame yourself.

Of course, you don't know...

that your mother and Chanchal

have been playing foul.

They tortured her!

And this, when she was pregnant.

With your child!

Yes! She's pregnant.

I have committed a grave sin!

What do I do now?

Where do I find her?

I am a slut! Touch me,

and you will sin!

Sita, listen to me.

- No! Don't touch me!

I know what you will say!

You'll tell me that

I'm flawless!

You'll tell me that you've

loved me more than yourself!

And today, you'll

spurn me again!

Mercy! Have pity on me!

I have been damned!

I can't even die in peace!

Wait, Ram.

You married her, and you took her

away from her father's house.

But you have neglected her.

You are taking her away from

the house of God.

If she is wronged again,

God will never forgive you.

That will never happen again.

Not as long as I am alive.

Till my last breath, no one

can take me away from Sita.

I won't allow this sinner

to live in this house.

As long as I am alive, I won't let

a bastard be born in this house.

You are enticed by her beauty.

You cannot even see!

The child she is carrying

belongs to someone else!

That's a lie!

I have full faith in Sita.

Please, Mummy. Don't drag this

out of proportions.

You dare threaten me?

Get this clear.

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