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The spoon in Rajendra’s hand clattered onto the marble floor.

“Ah, the prodigal jamai,” Rajendra said, not looking up from his plate. “Come to beg for another loan?” sasur harami series

A voice filled the room—the family lawyer, Rakesh bhai, caught on hidden mic: “Rajendra ji transferred all of Meera’s maternal property to his own shell company. The dowry from Arjun? Siphoned into an offshore account. And the ‘accident’ that killed Meera’s mother? The brakes were cut. He needed her insurance.” The spoon in Rajendra’s hand clattered onto the