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Scene...cooking.



Munni...Mother, mother, I am not satisfied with one roti or two.



Radha...ha wait daughter yele


Narr...As soon as Radha is about to put roti in 5 year old Muniya's plate, mother-in-law Kamla stops her.



Kamla... Hey, you have not wasted even one loaf of your bread, get up now.



Radha...but mother Muniya is not full yet, please give me one roti.



Kamla.... If you want to feed your hungry daughter, bring more flour than yesterday.



Radha...grumbling) No, my daughter will not eat half her food while I am there.


Narr...Radha feeds her share of rotis to her daughter and then after counting, she also feeds her poor in-laws from the rotis prepared by her, then Mohan says



Mohan...Radha, please eat one of my breads.



Gauri... no sister-in-law, you take the bread from me.



Kamla... Yes yes, give him your share of bread.
Otherwise, how will both the brothers and sisters become great? If this daughter of the past will feed you two chapattis, then where will this much grain come from?



Budhan...Aari Kamla, at least leave that poor girl alone, you keep interrupting her even to eat and drink.



Kamla.. Yes, everyone in this house thinks I am the wrong one, Huhhhh, I told you, I told you to marry Mohan, no, but you were intoxicated, since when this Kulakshini Karmajali will come back after getting married, since then I have been deprived of happiness for two times. I can't even get dry bread, my son used to earn a good amount by working as a porter thereNow look what happened to his feet, there are pots of ration and water lying in the kitchen of the houseMohan... But mother, instead of me, poor Radha is going out and working as a laborer to meet the expenses of the house, yet you keep cursing this poor girl.



Kamla... It is not you Mohan, but the poison that this serpent has filled in your mind is speaking.


Radha... Mohan ji I swear to you, shut up.



Narr...Due to that poverty, poor Radha makes roti from flour and bran and goes to work, where she sees a dhaba on the way.


Radha... There is so much crowd at this dhaba every day. I wish I had so much money that I could open a dhaba. I have been trying to save money for so long, but whatever I earn is only for two meals a day and I am busy in running the kitchen and on top of that, I have to face the dirty glances of that Raghu every day.



Narr...Eeta comes to the brick kiln and carries bricks all day long. It is already afternoon and Raghu sees her eating dry bread made of bran and says.



Raghu..Pity) Chhchchhchh Ari Radha, I feel very bad seeing you eating dry bran bread, if you say so, I will fill the kitchen of your house with ration and water, in return you just make me happy, anyway your handicapped husband is of no use.



Narr... Radha angrily pulls him and slaps him.



Raghu...you slapped me, get out of here.
Radha... I am leaving and spit, I am not among those who would sell themselves to earn two meals a day.



Nsr... That poor daughter-in-law leaves from there after saving her self-respect, she searches for work in many places.



Radha.. Oh God, have mercy on me, my poor daughter-in-law, if I don't get work, how will I manage my household?



Narr.... finally he gets the job of washing utensils at the wedding, time passes one day



Kamla… Oh daughter-in-law, if everyone has eaten, then give two rotis to your poor old mother-in-law too.


Radha...ji maji, take this


Narr.. After everyone has eaten, Radha finally sits down to eat a roti, then a seventy-eighty year old old woman comes and stands at her door.


Old lady... Listen daughter, feed some food to poor me, God will fill your kitchen with food and water.

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