Lal Patthar Page #3

And picked up the farmer,

Gokul's widowed wife.

- Anyone else in that family?

- Gokul's mother & younger brother.

- Ask the brother to come here.

- He'll be here by evening.

So what the palanquin

bearers said was true.

Yes.

Alright, you go and take rest.

- Hira Singh.

- Yes, sir?

Escort this woman

back home tomorrow.

Put the palanquin down.

Where are you going?

Sister-in-law is going

inside the house, mother.

Inside the house?

Sister-in-law, indeed!

Look, if you want to live,

go and live in the cowshed.

You lost your honour and are

returning home after so many days.

What did you expect?

A warm welcome?

She is untouched and safe.

The bandits got scared,

left her and ran away.

Shut-up! My son is dead, or

we'd know how untouched she is.

The unchaste woman!

Mother, there is no

reason to doubt.

She is untouched,

master said so.

You believe

Kumar Bahadur's word?

He is King Anand Shanker's

son!

And you know

the family reputation.

You seem to know everything.

Had the king summoned

you too in his palace?

You shameless fellow!

How dare you!

- Who is this bearded man?

- Ask me.

I am Kumar Bahadur's attendant.

Master has said you have

to keep her home in comfort.

Get lost!

Who is he to order me?

- What did you say?

- Don't get annoyed, sir.

Everything will be alright.

Good day.

Sister-in-law,

go inside the house.

Tell master

everything is alright.

Then the old mother-in-law saw

Hira Singh's gun and got scared.

Then we left.

- And Gokul's wife?

- She was crying.

Chhotu, ask Khan

to come and see me.

- Get whiskey.

- What, master?

Tell Haricharan to get whiskey.

Hari uncle...

What do you want at

this hour, Chhotu?

Master has asked for whiskey.

- What did you say?

- Master has asked for whiskey.

Have you started drinking

at such a young age?

Has Kumar Bahadur

ever touched liquor?

Shameless fellow!

Liar!

Go and do your work.

I am not lying,

and I am not drunk either.

I asked twice. Master asked me

to tell you to bring him whiskey.

I am going to call Mr. Khan.

Take it to my room.

Her thoughts came...

...and just wouldn't stop

They went on

making me go crazy

Every breath I take,

is someone's memory

It went on making

me more and more restless

Her thoughts...

Mr. Khan, you continue.

My heart reverberates...

...a lover's voice

My heart was lonely,

she filled it with love

Her thoughts...

My senses...

...were electrified

She intoxicated me with her

mischievous eyes and left

Her thoughts...

You impudent witch!

Had your father sent this

rice that you are thrown it away?

Look what she is saying!

You will have to eat this!

I'll skin you alive!

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