1990

The boy wanted a bicycle as a dowry in marriage.

2000

The boy wanted a motorcycle as a dowry in marriage.

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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 hobby for a long time. '

‘10 kg? ’The girl’s father fell from the sky.

‘Can’t be reduced a little? If necessary, we gave him a Toyota Karla. '

‘Nah brother. I didn't say it was a boy's hobby for many days. '

The girl's father agreed. Anxiety folds in the forehead.

Wedding day.

As soon as Kazi started teaching marriage, the boy's father got up.

‘Wait, Mr. Kazi. Understand the onion first. Married later. '

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]

‘Nah. This will not be marriage. The marriage is not possible without another two kilograms of onions. ' ‘Come on, Quddus. This marriage will not happen. '

The sound of crying in the inner court.

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. '

Finally the wedding sanai. The stars in the sky