1990 The boy wanted a bicycle as a dowry in marriage. 2000 The boy wanted a motorcycle as a dowry at the wedding. . . . 2030 Ghatak and the girl's father are talking. ‘The boy has a whim.’ The girl’s father looked inquisitively. ‘The boy has to give 10 kg of onions. The boy’s longtime hobby. ’‘10kg?’ The girl’s father fell from the sky. ‘Can’t be reduced a little? If necessary, we will give you a Toyota Carla. ' ‘Nah brother. I didn’t say the boy’s hobby for many days. ’The girl’s father nodded. Anxiety folds in the forehead. Wedding day. As soon as Kazi started teaching marriage, the boy's father stood up. ‘Wait, Mr. Kazi. I understand onions first. Later we got married. 'Everyone stopped. Everyone is looking at each other. The girl's father brought a shopping bag from home. ‘Vaisaheb, there are 6 kg of onions here. The rest will come next week. 'The boy's father looked angry. [Storm music in the background then] ‘Nah. This will not be marriage. The marriage is not possible without two more kilos of onions. ' ‘Come on, Quddus. This marriage will not take place. ' The girl came and stood in the room. Tears. ‘Mr. Chowdhury, don’t people feel human anymore in the greed of onions? Remember, you can't become rich just by having onions. If you want to be rich, you need a beautiful Facebook account. Which you do not have. Go away. I am giving the status right now. 'Quddus stood up. His eyes opened. This girl is her Facebook friend again. Giving status on Facebook will become a scandal. ‘No, Dad. This must be marriage. Onion has blinded you, father. ' The stars in the sky.
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