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Neha:- (28 years old, angry) Look there she is, pretending to be a decent washerman.

Narrator:- Preeti was washing clothes on the river bank.

Preeti:- (25 years, shivering) (washing clothes) I just have to finish today's work quickly and go home early. And today it is feeling very cold. Munna will be hungry.

Narrator:- Then some angry villagers come there and kill Preeti by throwing stones.

Man:- (35 years, angry) You are betraying all of us villagers. We are well aware of all your dark deeds. Now you can't escape. We will not leave you.

Preeti:-(25 years, crying) But what have I done?

Neha:- (28 years old, angry) Look how she is pretending to be decent. By doing such drama, she is fooling the people of our village and trapping the boys. His face should be blackened.

Narrator:- The villagers get very angry at Preeti and throw stones at her and also try to blacken her face. What happened that everyone was so angry with Preeti? To know, let's go back some time in the story.

(Introduction part over)

Preeti:- (25 years, normal) Mom, please eat something. How long will you remain sitting sad like this?

Shanti:- (55 years, crying) Are you sad, son? Here my whole world has been destroyed. After his departure, I too don't feel like it at all. When he left us, the house became completely desolate.

Riya:- (22 years, crying) Yes mom, I am also missing dad a lot. I wish all this had not happened.

Preeti:-(25 years, emotional) Of course, but please both of you control yourselves.

Narrator:- Just a few days ago, Preeti's father-in-law Ramesh had passed away. Due to which there was silence in the house. But in life one has to move forward with time. Next morning Preeti prepares breakfast for everyone.

Preeti:- (25 years, normal) Eat all the food.

Narrator:- Everyone sits on the mat and starts eating. Just then Preeti's 3 year old son starts crying.

Preeti:- (25 years, normal) What happened son?

Chintu:- (3 years, crying) (stuttering) I fell. I am in pain, mom.

Preeti:- (25 years, normal) Well, it is like that. No problem, I'll just puke.

Narrator:- Preeti jokingly hits the ground, after which Chintu stops crying. After calming him down, Preeti makes him sit on her lap and feed him. After eating food everyone goes to their work. Riya also goes to college and after finishing her household work...

Preeti:- (25 years, normal) Mom, please wash some clothes and give them to me. You take care of Chintu for a while, I will come after an hour.

Narrator:- Shanti was taking care of Chintu at home and Chintu falls asleep. But today Shanti's house seemed quite deserted.

Shanti: - (55 years, upset) (to herself) There is suddenly a lot of emptiness and silence in the house. It feels like it's all rushing to eat me.

Narrator:- After some time, when Chintu wakes up, Shanti takes Chintu in her lap and leaves the house wrapped in her shawl. After walking for a while, she reaches the ghat, where Rohan and Preeti were washing clothes.

Preeti:- (25 years, normal) Mom, what happened? How are you here?

Shanti:-(55 years, normal) I came here to help you in your work.

Preeti:- (25 years, normal) Mom, why do you need to work? You go home and rest.


the clothes thoroughly, I just have to take them out of the water.

? Please tell me that this is all a lie. Please God send my husband back.

Shanti:-(55 years, crying) My child... my poor child. Why did this happen to him? Why after all? Bring back my child.