Well babu, streedhan is what my wife brought from her parents' home—that small flat near Lake Market—and the law says it stays hers alone, which is right. Dowry? That's a nasty demand, a transaction, and thank god we never had that poison. See, her family's gift wasn't a price for me, it was their love for her future, mone. And me? I just tune her father’s old harmonium when I visit, that's my only duty towards it.
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