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Story Start
(The entire story takes place in winter.)
(Scene at Ragini’s parental home. Ragini is busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen.)
Ragini (24) (talking to herself):
Alright, the tea is ready now. I’ll give it to Mom and Dad, then come back and knead the dough for the afternoon. It’s extremely cold today; I won’t let Mom step out of her blanket at all.
(Taking the tea) Mom, Dad, here’s your tea.
Mamta (50) (shivering):
Uhh… keep it right here. Oh God, it’s so cold. I’m sitting inside the blanket and still this shivering won’t stop.
(Looking at Ragini) Ragini, why are you working like this, dressed so lightly? Where is your sweater? Wear it, it’s very cold.
Ragini (24) (smiling):
Oh Mom, the more you let the cold dominate you, the more it affects you. Look at me—I’m not even thinking about the cold, so I’m not feeling it.
Jayesh (55) (smiling, then shivering):
Don’t get too carried away. What if you catch a cold? Even inside the blanket, the shivering isn’t stopping here. It’s freezing cold, and you say you’re not feeling cold? Go wear something. Your wedding is in a few days; if you fall sick, you’ll regret it.
Ragini (24) (smiling):
Alright, Dad, I’ll wear it. Actually, this suit I’m wearing is made from Mom’s shawl. It’s quite warm, that’s why I wasn’t feeling cold.
Narration:
Listening to Jayesh, Ragini went to wear her sweater. After that, she finished all the household chores—sweeping, mopping, cooking, etc. When everything was done, she brought out her sewing machine, sat in the courtyard soaking up the sunlight, and began stitching clothes.
Ragini (24) (to herself):
I’ll add a hanging design at the back; it’ll look nice.
Bhavna (50) (stopping with vegetables):
Oh Ragini, what are you stitching, dear?
Ragini (24) (smiling):
Ram Ram, Bhavna Aunty. I’m making a dress for my sister-in-law to give her during the Sandook Khulai ritual. My parents don’t have enough money to buy expensive clothes for my in-laws, so I’m making them myself.
Bhavna (50) (happily):
Wow, what a wonderful thought! If every child thought like you, parents would feel heaven on earth. And this dress looks so nice—warm too. Since you’re stitching it yourself, the design will surely be unique and beautiful, just like what you make for yourself.
Ragini (24) (happily):
Yes, I hope my sister-in-law likes it. I’m putting in a lot of effort, though I don’t know how she’ll feel about it.
Bhavna (50) (praising):
She’ll love it. Alright, I’ll go now—I have to cook bottle gourd at home.
Narration:
Ragini smiled softly and continued her work. Ragini was Mamta and Jayesh’s only daughter and the darling of the entire village. Though her parents were poor, Ragini was loved by everyone because of her calm nature and her skills. Her wedding was approaching, and she worked tirelessly even in the biting cold.
Ragini (24) (checking the time):
Oh, it’s almost three! I should quickly cook vegetables for the evening. Once it gets dark, lighting the stove will be difficult. Then I’ll make the rotis and be relaxed.
Pooja (24) (approaching):
So, madam, what did you stitch today with your airplane-fast sewing machine?
Ragini (24) (explaining):
Nothing much—just a dress for my sister-in-law and a couple for myself. And tell me, why did you come so late today? You shouldn’t delay spending time with me now. I’m getting married soon; talk to me as much as you want now. After that, I’ll leave this place.
Narration:
Hearing this, Pooja hugged Ragini. Pooja was a village girl and Ragini’s close friend. Everyone in the village felt happy about Ragini’s marriage and sad about her leaving. In Ragini’s future home, another bride would also come—her Devarani. Her name was Aditi.
Aditi’s Side
Aditi (24) (scrolling late at night):
What? It’s already 5 a.m.? So what—these memes are amazing. I’ll send them to Poonam and Rakhi.
Monika (50) (entering the room):
Aditi, you’re still on Instagram? It’s 5 in the morning. The world has woken up, and you haven’t slept.
Aditi (24) (pouting):
Okay, fine, I’ve kept it away. Happy now?
Monika (50) (advising):
Your wedding is in a week. If your father finds out you’re awake till morning, he’ll create a scene. Go to sleep, and wake up early, okay?
Aditi (24) (pouting):
Fine.
(After Monika leaves) It’s already late anyway—what difference will one more hour make?
Narration: