Mangalavaar Movie | Hindi Dubbed Movies | Payal Rajput | Divya Pillai | Shravan Reddy | Hindi Movie
Mangalavaar Movie | Hindi Dubbed Movies | Payal Rajput | Divya Pillai | Shravan Reddy | Hindi Movie
Ravi, come fast I am coming, you move on. Who is entering my orchard?
If I ever find you again on my farm,
I’ll break your legs. Hey, stop there. Stop, I say. Run.
Two for you and two for me. Two for you and two for me.
Then, what about this? This is… For Goddess Mahalaxmi.
Hey, did you already get the photo? I got it last evening
itself from the studio.
Ravi, you look so adorable in this photo. I know.
Do you know why you
don’t look pretty in this? Because you didn’t
put on Kohl in your eyes.
True. I don’t have Kohl,
my grandma didn’t get one for me yet. But I got it for you.
Wow. Kohl! How did you get one? Last night I went to the temple…
and crushed some castor seeds
and mixed coconut oil to make Kohl myself. What? Did you go alone
at night to the temple?
Yes. -Alone?
-Yes. Didn’t you get afraid? I did. But then I reminded myself
of your Kohl-less eyes in the photo,
I mustered courage and
went ahead to get this for you. Sailu, when you put
on Kohl in your eyes…
it looks like the white sky has
a cover of beautiful dark clouds over it. It looks so pretty.
Eenie-meenie-maina-Mo…
Why did you stop suddenly?
What happened? I hear some squeal, Ravi.
The puppy seems to have
fallen into that well, Ravi. Shall we get it out? Okay…
Ravi, can I take it to my home? Your wish. Come, let’s go. Today my dad is coming to get me.
We must reach home early. I am screaming at the top of my
lungs but you are indifferent to my talks.
Answer me. There is nothing more to say, I will take Sailu with
me only if I’ve given the 3 acres
of land that belongs to her mom.
otherwise we don’t accept to take her.
Go inside. Go.
Be here without noise. I will come back.
Where are you coming from? I had gone to get some guavas, Dad.
Sailu, go wash your hands and feet. I said so much but your
mother-in-law didn’t say a word.
That is your value in this house. Why do you speak so, dear?
That is the only property
she has on her name which her mother left
for her as a keepsake. I didn’t touch that even
amidst the toughest times as
I wanted to preserve that so that
it could benefit her when she is in need. How can you ask for that property from me?
-I won’t give it.
-Didn’t I tell you? It is not important to
her that she grows up with us, the property is more important to her.
Get me some water.
Hey! How can you drink water in
a house where you have no value?
Didn’t she make it clear to you?
Come, let’s go. Hey, we have to travel
for another 50 kilometres. Come.
Come, let’s go. Do you need an invitation? Hey, sit properly
What happened, Sailu? Why are you crying? My father refused to
take me along with him, Ravi.
Why do you worry about them? Moreover, it doesn’t matter if both
our fathers are with us or not with us.
Come, let’s go to the Mahalaxmi
temple and pray to her. She will protect us. Come, Sailu.
What did I ask you
for and what are you doing? I asked you to bring a beedi from the
shop and you are playing here, are you?
Why do you beat me, rascal? Did you just curse me? Wait there. I’ll kill you today.
You’ll come home tonight, won’t you?
I’ll teach you a lesson then.
What, Sailu…
you don’t come home often these days. I came but you were not there.
Okay. Come tomorrow. Yes.
Why is this girl not awake yet? Sailu…
-Hello.
-I am Suramma speaking. I know. What’s the matter? Shailu has grown up.
So soon? She is just like her mother,
hasty in everything. I’m alone here. I don’t know what to do.
If you could come here… And what? Should I carry out
a procession for her in the village?
What is it? Your daughter has grown up.
She is calling you. She can’t give us property
but wants our help when in need, is it?
Tell her we can’t come and
ask her to do what is necessary.
Grandma, it hurts.
We don’t know whether this
is a boon or bane bestowed upon us, but every girl child
must go through this pain.
Grandma, Dad isn’t coming, is he?
Put more water. Both son and father
got scorched in the fire.
Ravi…
Hey, oldie… What are you looking at?
-Mr. Kaasiraju…
-What is it, Puli (Tiger)? Where are we going today? Let’s go into the village first
and then decide on the further journey.
-Okay, let’s go.
-Hold on tight.
Puli… Why are so many people gathered there? Where, Mr. Kaasiraju? Near our mill.
Let’s go and check what’s happening there. What are you all looking at?
Who is there? What are you seeing? Move…
Mr. Kaasiraju,
what did you see? Puli, will you please
shut up for some time?
What happened, Mr.
Kaasiraju? Why is everyone gathered here? What’s written on that wall? I can’t read.
Please can you read it for me?
Where are you coming from? I had gone to the field to water
the field, I stayed the night there. -Is it?
-Yes. Go. Go home.
The fair is happening soon, right? Is there anything written about it?
If so, I will buy a saree for my wife. Why don’t you read it for him?
He wants to buy a saree for his wife.
-Shut your mouth.
-Yes, yes. Please read it, Mr. Kaasiraju.
I have no other choice, do I? -I insist.
-He’s pestering me.
Between Meraka Street, Shyamala’s husband,
Machiraju Chinna Prathapraju,
and their neighbor Daniel’s wife,
Mary, there is an illicit relationship.
I humbly request to the villagers
to have a big heart and accept
Is that my wife’s name? Yes. Does she have an illicit relationship?
I will kill her. I will kill her. She is going to die by my hands.
I will not spare her today.
Stop!
No matter how much we fight, he would never sleep without
being fed with my own hands.
God, who will support me now. What about me now?
I feel devastated to watch him dead. He was with us just yesterday, and today he is no more.
It hurts to process this, Krishna.
Somebody scribbled some shit on the wall and he committed suicide for that.
What is this, Gurza? I have gone numb.
If I find out who did this, I shall make him suffer the same fate.
Move aside. Move aside.
Move aside. Hey, why are you pushing
us all to jump ahead? We are all patiently standing
here and watching, aren’t we?
You too stand here and watch.
Mr. Kaasiraju, what was that sound? Shut up. Did you get slapped? Ayyappa, Who is she?
Newly joined SI. SI? When did she come? She was posted a week ago.
My husband has left me!
Don’t cry.
Puli… Our village
has got a lady SI this time.
She looks quite bulky as well. She’s a 100 rupee worth figure! Can she charge up to 100 rupees.
She has an amazing figure. Shall I inform her that Mr.
Raju has complimented her?
Shut up. She seems to be a feisty one. She slapped Kitty for being rude to her. That was the sound, was it?
Thank you for informing me beforehand.
-Nani, let’s go fast.
-Guys, please make way. -Vasu, why are you so late?
-Sorry, sir.
Madam has been waiting since a long time. -Who is he?
-He is the photographer, madam. -Ask him to do it quickly.
-Okay, madam. -Hurry up.
-Yes.
One minute.
We got this bottle, madam. Are you out of your mind?
Is this the way to handle evidence? Hold it with a cloth. Go.
Do we have any relatives of the girl? It’s me, madam. -Who are you?
–Her husband, madam.
When did you last see her? I went to the field after
my dinner to water the field. When I came back in the morning,
their names were written
on the wall at the village centre. I went home with rage, to kill her but then I got to know that
she’s dead and her body lies here.
Ayappa, take his statement. You have to come to
the station when we call. Also, send the bodies to the postmortem,
I have a few suspicions.
Why postmortem, madam? Are you planning to cut open my
friend and take away his kidneys and eyes? We won’t agree to it. Hey, who are you?
You don’t have to instruct
us how to do our job. Go and stand back in the
line without obstructing our job.
-Otherwise…
-Otherwise, what will you do? Will you beat us? Will you arrest us?
Gurza, stop it. Look, madam. This never happened in our village before.
It would be better if
you could ask the permission of Mr. Prakasam before you do anything. Mr. Prakasam? Who is he?
Madam, Mr.
Prakasam is the landlord of this village. We can’t do anything in this
village without his permission.
He’s the ruler of this village.
You are lucky to have died, bloody. Don’t laugh. Don’t laugh. Like Pandavas burned all
their wealth in Kaurava’s funerals,
you burned all your wealth
to your mistresses and this village. What have you given to me? This dilapidated bungalow
and that disrepair car.
You get the praises and I get to suffer. I seem to have hit you more today, Dad.
Please forgive me.
Take this Aarti? How many times should I tell
you that I don’t believe in God?
Hey, start the vehicle.
Sir, that shameless woman killed my husband. Don’t cry…
Hello. My name is Maya. I got posted here as SI.
Do you think I don’t know that? Not that.
I have a few suspicions
regarding these deaths. The people here asked
us to wait for your arrival
before taking the
bodies to the postmortem. In this village, we only cut living
chickens and goats but not dead humans.
Some rascal wrote some shit
on the wall and with that humiliation, they committed suicide
by consuming poison.
This is what happened here.
Write this in your report. -But…
-Hey, SI. This is my village.
These are my people.
I give this body back to the earth
in the form of dust, sand, and ashes.
Amen. Amen.
“You make my heart skip a beat.”
Stop dancing and tell me what you want. I’m thinking what can I buy
with the 50 rupees that I have.
What will you give? -Rs.50?
-Is your rate Rs.50? -What?
-Nothing.
I was asking what you
can give me for 50 rupees. There is a brand new scent bottle
that my husband has sent from Kuwait.
Wait, I’ll get it. Take it.
Does it really have scent in it or has your husband peed
in it and sent it to you? Open the bottle and smell it
for yourself and you would know it.
It’s okay. Okay, your husband is in Kuwait
since 5 years and you are here in the shop
How are you surviving without
any romance in your life? Just like you,
I count the stars in the sky.
Mr. Kaasiraju… Mr. Kaasiraju… Here comes the bone in the meat,
unnecessary disturbance.
Kaasiraj, are you here? That Puli is coming this way,
tell him that I’m not here.
Nagamani, did you see Mr. Kaasiraju? He just went that way. He went?
Which house did he
enter without telling me. -Nagamani…
-Puli…
-Can you give me a lime soda?
-Okay. Where did he go? I’ve been looking for him.
Bloody beggar always begging around. Bloody rotten fellow.
Nagamani, be careful with Kaasiraju. You…
You eat my food and abuse me, do you? -Sorry.
-You think I’m mad? No, sir. I was joking.
If I ever find you speaking ill about me,
I’ll slit your tongue.
Beware.
Good God. Hello, Doctor.
Who is it Doctor? He is a great man.
He is a bit sad because of the death of
his daughter but he is a romantic fellow. Are you talking about our RMP Doctor?
Yes, him. Did you forget what happened
in the village a while ago? No. Nagamani, do you remember?
How can I forget that, Kaasiraju? -The doctor hasn’t arrived yet.
-He will be here.
This is the final stage of jaundice. I can’t help you. Please don’t say that.
Please do something.
Take her to the hospital in the town. Give them this slip. Okay sir. What is your name?
Tanvi Verma. Take it.
Do you have money to treat
her in the town hospital? We will manage somehow.
-Keep this.
-No, sir. Keep it. Take her to the hospital.
-Thank you, sir.
-Thank you. You can thank me later. -Hurry up.
-Okay sir.
Next… Next, it is Gurza’s house.
I’ll go and inform them. Gurza’s home?
Wait, I’ll come too.
Gurza’s bike is not there.
Maybe he’s not at home. Even if he’s there,
I am not scared of him. You stay here, I’ll go and call.
Is there anybody home? No. Why? Then why didn’t you inform me earlier?
Why are your eyes so intoxicating?
It’s time for my Mom to come. Let her come. I am her would-be son-in-law, ain’t I? Enough of your boasting.
You act all cocky here
but you don’t have the courage to talk to my brother about our marriage. I’ll talk to him, don’t worry.
What are you doing here? I came to invite them to
Mr. Govind’s function tomorrow. Will you invite her?
Go. Come, let’s go. Am I going to stay here or what?
The taste of the funeral
meal is unbeatable. The marriage function’s
food is nowhere near that. But you forced me to come here.
Why are you obsessed with funeral meal? While eating all the
different varieties of food they make as a way to honour the dead,
that taste is so scrumptious…
It’s indescribable. Please adjust for today.
I hope you will receive
a funeral meal soon.
Serve me some lentil stew. How much are you going to eat?
What is that, Mr. Kaasiraju? I heard some bangle sound,
who do you think it is? Some average figure.
Average. My husband sent a new bottle of
scent from Kuwait. Do you want to try it?
Just Rs.50. You can buy it if you like it. Smell it once, you’d like it.
Puli… Nagamani is not leaving
any opportunity of marketing. She’s selling her husband’s
pee as Dubai scent.
It would have been
nice if Machiraju was here. By the way, did they find
out who wrote that stuff on the wall?
Not yet. If I find out,
I’ll bury that rascal behind my mill. What’s so mysterious about it?
Here. I suspect that Vasu fellow. Gurza, we don’t have
any proof against him.
Don’t say such things in public. Do you want proof? In last year’s fair, our man
beat him and he has avenged that insult.
Bloody coward! We don’t know that yet.
Let’s not jump to the conclusion. Whatever. Masiraj was a hero.
But he’s no more among us. Please come in. -Brother.
-Yes. Gurza is spreading
false rumour in the village
that it was you who wrote
that stuff on the wall. Hold this.
Idiot, why do you blame me? You idiot, because it was you
who wrote those names on the wall.
-Leave him.
-Move.
-Hey, Vasu is beating our Gurza.
-Hello, he is beating him not you. Stay put.
Hey, why did you spill the sambar on me? How dare you talk ill about me! How dare you lay hands on my friend!
What is going on?
I beg you. Stop it.
You have invited me to play,
why am I getting beaten up?
The Landlord is coming.
The Landlord is coming.
Clean up the mess. Clean everything up.
-Hello, madam. Please come.
-Hello. -Hello, madam.
-Hello. -Hello, madam.
-Hello. -Hello, madam.
-Hello.
Madam, please have lunch. It’s okay, I’ll come some other time.
Come now, if you have guts.
Stop it! What is going on.
What are you doing? Hey, will you kill him or what? Are you out of your mind?
Who knows who wrote
those names on the wall… I was having a function at my home,
did you have to spoil it?
Because of you, the entire
village is fighting with one another. Look what you have done. If you really want to kill each other, go
to some private place and kill each other.
Go. Get lost from here.
If you ever speak ill about me again,
I will kill you all.
Come, let’s go. I heard there was some fight
that took place in the village. Because of such fights,
we have stopped conducting the
carnival in the village since two years. It is that time of the year when
we should be preparing for the carnival. I don’t know what we should do.
Why don’t ask the Landlord for a solution? I will go and meet him.
Sir… Greetings, sir. Hey, Mr. Priest…
What are you doing here? We are thinking of
conducting the carnival, I came to talk to you about that. Go ahead. Who is stopping you?
It is only with the
blessing of elders like you that we can conduct such holy programs.
Do you want money? Yes, sir. You paint the temple every with the money that you collect for the carnival,
don’t you?
Do you know for many years
have we not painted this house? If one gets used to philanthropy
then he would even love to fall sick.
There is no end to you and your
God’s greed if I keep donating money. If people like you renounce us,
where will we go, sir?
Hey, Priest! Do you know the number
of bullets in this gun? I don’t know, sir.
Two. The first bullet just missed its target. If you ever come this way asking
money for your carnival and your God,
the second bullet will
be shot in your heart. Go.
Mr. High Priest… Can you come here once?
Hello, madam. Hello. Didn’t I tell you that feel free to ask me for any favours for
the Temple or this village?
He is upset about something. Please don’t take his words seriously. No, madam.
Take this. When is the carnival taking place?
It starts on Monday night and
will continue until Tuesday at 12:10 am when we will light up the eternal flame.
It is very auspicious that
this year the carnival ends on Tuesday which is the favourite
day of Goddess Mahalaxmi.
Good thing, Mr. Priest. I feel like the Goddess herself has come
in your form to start
the carnival for herself. It’s not me. It’s your dedication.
Our people and our Goddess
should never have any penury. Feel free to ask me
anything that you need.
-Sure, madam. I’ll take your leave.
-Okay.
Hey, did I ask you to give him money?
Do you want to have a statue
for yourself by giving away all our money for philanthropy? That’s not my intention.
When they respect you
as the elder of this village, we must respect their beliefs as well.
That’s why I gave him the money. Beliefs? They say it is auspicious
to stamp a fox’s tail.
Then why don’t they domesticate
a fox and step on its tail daily?
These carnivals and Gods
cannot change people’s lives. Not everyone has the courage
to defy the belief in God and yet survive.
Why didn’t we get the
photos from the crime site? I have informed Vasu, madam.
He said he will give it by evening.
Ask him to get it soon. Ayyappa, stop the vehicle.
-What happened, madam?
-Stop the vehicle.
What happened, madam? I thought I saw somebody. There’s nobody there, madam. I felt as if some strange
figure was watching us.
That’s a banana plantation, madam. You might have seen some
dried off leaves blown to the wind.
Go, start the vehicle. Okay madam.
When is the carnival, Ayyappa? Next Tuesday, madam.
“Tell us, O Goddess.” “Keep an eye, O Goddess.”
“Hey, goddess bless us.”
Hey, start the carnival.
“A million prayers it takes to appease you.” “Why are the people
scared when you are here?”
“Death is all around.” “Who is the killer hiding under the mask.”
“Tell us, O Goddess.” “Keep an eye, O Goddess.”
“Tell us, O Goddess.” “Keep an eye, O Goddess.”
“Who is the killer? Who should I catch? “Tell us, O Goddess.”
“Keep an eye, O Goddess.” “Everyone hiding under a mask,
who is the evil one?” “Tell us, O Goddess.”
“Keep an eye, O Goddess.”
“With your grace, we can kill this evil.” “We’re at your threshold.”
“Why are the innocent dying
without any crime.” “You can save us,
see us through this trouble.”
“Only you can solve our problems.” “You can stop this evil.”
“Every week someone’s mourning here.” “There’s a series of death
happening in the village.”
“Everyone stays awake even in the night.” “You are our only protector.”
“People are dying, o Goddess.” “Come and stop injustice.”
“Tell us, O Goddess.” “Keep an eye, O Goddess.”
“The helpless one look towards you.” “Tell us, O Goddess.”
“Keep an eye, O Goddess.” “All those in trouble look towards you.” “Tell us, O Goddess.”
“Keep an eye, O Goddess.”
“Tell us, O Goddess.” “Keep an eye, O Goddess.”
“Tell us, O Goddess.” “Keep an eye, O Goddess.”
Somebody has written
names on the wall again.
Mr. Kaasiraju, I am afraid they
might have written your name on the wall.
Why would somebody write my name? Well, you are the worst womanizer
in this village, so isn’t it obvious?
Bloody… I’ll burn all your holes with
chili powder if you speak another word. I’m just reiterating what
the villagers are talking about.
Are they really saying this or you
are claiming that they are saying this? Don’t talk bullshit for your
sadistic pleasures… Run fast. Move aside. Move aside.
What is this new nuisance
in this village every Tuesday?
Whose names are written over there? The illicit relationship
between Temple Street
Karnam’s brother-in-law, Mill Krishna, and Kuwait Suri’s wife,
shop owner Nagamani.
I humbly request the villagers
to have a big heart and accept… How many such relationships
should we accept?
The only hot figure in this village. First, go and check whether
she is dead or alive.
Someone check on her.
-Ayyappa,
-Madam. -Get down the dead bodies.
-Okay, madam. Climb up carefully and get the bodies down.
The other one as well.
Hurry up. Is he your friend? Yes.
The guy who died previously
was your friend too, wasn’t he? So, maybe it’s your turn next.
Be careful.
Puli… She is not just hot.
She’s hot and spicy too.
Did you see her clearly Mr. Kaasiraju? Yes, Puli.
Stand still, she’s looking this way.
What? Are you clicking the photos? -Yes, madam.
-Okay. I heard you have bad blood with
the ones who are dead, Is that right?
No, ma’am. That was a small fight. Is it? So are you the
one writing on the walls?
I was just kidding. Please continue your work. Do you now believe that it is a murder
or do you still want
your Landlord to confirm it?
Sir, our Mill Krishna is no more. Stay away.
The illicit relationships and suicides
due to shame must be your village culture.
I told you already that these are preplanned murders.
Somebody is deliberately writing
people’s names and then killing them. The murderer
is definitely from this village. He knows everything about all of you.
If I am right,
he is right here, amidst us.
How can you say that these are murders? How can they climb so high
without any stool or chair?
We don’t see any such thing, do we? That means, somebody killed them first
and then hanged them to the tree.
This is definitely not a suicide. This is a murder.
These people will give
their lives for honour but not kill another being for any reason. Be careful with your words.
It’s not your job to decide whether
this was for honour or vengeance.
I will decide that. Postmortem is absolutely
necessary to find the killer.
I will find it out. The one’s responsible for
those scribblings on the wall and the killings of these people,
everyone will be caught.
-Ayyappa!
-Madam? -Send the bodies for postmortem.
-Okay, madam.
Ayyappa, what is this modus
operandi of writing the names of people having illicit relationships
and then killing them?
What could be the motive
of the person writing it? Is he a sadist or a psychopath?
Apart from the information that
these are murders painted as suicides, we don’t have any other clues.
It’s a full proof plan. That’s why the Mary’s dead
body has gone from its grave.
The whole village is filled
with wolves in the skin of lambs. Some hide under the guise of gentleman ship
and others under the guise of eldership.
Some under the guise of innocence and some cruels under
the guise of laughter.
Like every man has
an animal within himself, even the murder hides
somewhere between these people.
When will the postmortem
report arrive, Ayyappa? Within a week, madam. Let it come.
Then I’ll deal with the culprits. I don’t understand what’s
happening in this town.
Who is writing on the wall? Who is killing them? Very mysterious.
We should not take this situation lightly,
we must do something. Well said.
Let’s go door to door
and ask everyone if they have an illicit relationship
and make a note of it.
People will beat us with slippers. And if we don’t write it then
the whole village will be doomed someday and our Kaasiraju will be
the first in that list. Am I right?
Puli…If you don’t shut up,
I’ll rip your throat out. Stop your nuisance.
Why have we gathered here?
Let’s do that, what’s this nonsense? Sir, I want to tell you something.
During the times of the Landlord’s
grandfather, people died a similar death. He did yagna to convince the furious
Goddess to come back to her calmer avatar.
The deaths stopped happening since then. Zamindar’s grandfather
told this to your grandmother
and your grandmother
told it to you, is it? Hey, Puli. What are you talking about?
Don’t you have any respect for elders? What wrong did he say?
What has the killer got to
do with Shanti and Vijayashanti? He is selling a false story
to us to exploit our situation. Hey, Kaasi… do you realise
what you are talking about?
All the deaths have occurred on Tuesday,
the favourite day of Goddess Mahalaxmi.
The priest is right. Deaths are happening only on Tuesdays. It’s Tuesday tomorrow.
What shall we do? Tonight, let’s get ten
to fifteen guys together and patrol the streets to find and
catch the one who writes on the wall.
If we find writings again then it would mean that our village
is a hub of illicit relationships.
What say, Puli? Come, let’s go. Why have all the village
residents gathered here?
Are you discussing the deaths? Carry on. Carry on. Our SI is eager to catch the
culprit who is hiding amongst you.
Once she finds him, she will rip his skin off. She says she suspects us but,
in turn, we have a suspicion on her.
These incidents have started
only after her posting in this village. True. She might be thinking
that villagers are naive and dumb.
Go and tell her that we have brains too. -Yes. Yes.
-You stay quiet. If that’s true, we will cut her into
pieces and offer her to Goddess Mahalaxmi.
I warned you because
you are from our village. Why are you getting angry? Puli, as a precautionary step,
make an announcement to everyone asking
them to stay put in their houses tonight. Okay.
Since the names of those who have
illicit relationships in our village…
are been written on the walls
and they are killed every Tuesday, and tomorrow is Tuesday,
I have been asked to make an announcement
that tonight nobody should go out, nobody should look beyond their walls
and stay put in their respective houses.
Listen, let’s search the entire village. We should grab that
killer at any cost tonight.
Okay, bro.
Mr. Kaasiraju, I’m telling
you that I can’t see at night yet you are taking me along with you. I’m scared to venture out alone, Puli.
Two of you go to this side. And you go this side.
Gurza bro… Hey…
-Guys, go this way.
-Okay, bro.
The culprit is hiding somewhere here. We should nab him anyhow. Search!
Who is it?
Who is there?
Hey… there he is.
Daniel, give me the spear.
Nani, was it you all the while?
Sailaja!
Sailu… Take your lunch.
Raja! Hey, what are you looking at?
[indistinct commentary]
Sailu…
Do I look like a monster? No, sir. When I came across you
Then why are you afraid of me?
Sailu, do you know why I talk closely
only with you but not the others?
Because you study well
and are very well-behaved. No Lecturer will let
a student like you go away.
Including me…
Hello. Are you searching for this?
-Where did you find this?
-In the parking lot. Your name? Sailu.
Thank you, Sailu. This gentleman is the new
English lecturer of our college.
Today onwards,
he will take your English classes. -All the best, sir.
-Thank you, ma’am.
My name is Madan. I’m going to teach you
English classes from today. -You all like English, right?
-Yes, sir.
Yes, sir.
Sir is looking at you.
Sailu, why did you come
here wrenching in the rain? Come. Get in.
Wipe yourself. I made this sweet for
you as it is your birthday.
While I was on the way,
it started to pour. You have found out a lot about
me without me telling you anything.
Great. It is delicious.
-Thanks.
-Sir, I’ll leave. It’s raining outside.
How will you go? Sit.
You may leave after the rain subsides.
This rain, a delicious dessert, and a lovely lady who knows all
about my interests sitting beside me.
Wow, what a special day! Even he’s felt a similar
special day.
Shakespeare has written this in his book. You must know all this, Sailu.
A lot of people make the same mistake, there is an unknown world in the
poems and stories that we must explore. Wait, I have that book somewhere here…
This one. Everything happened
like a miracle that day.
Oh, I’m so sorry.
You don’t understand it. Wait, I’ll translate it
into Telugu and read it for you.
Everything happened
like a miracle that day.
I didn’t anticipate
that she would come for me. It feels as if nature sent
her to me to find the answers.
Seems like the earth and sky
are uniting. It is raining cats and dogs outside but within our hearts are eager
to close the distance between us.
Her heart craves my touch…
I can see that in the
droplets slipping on her skin.
The words will fall
short to praise her beauty.
A strong unknown force
is motivating me to touch her. Maybe she feels the same.
Maybe this union will happen. I feel that every cell
is screaming to me
that it belongs to me.
She should feel my first
touch as an eternal signature.
Sailu… Sailu… Sailu…
Sailu… “I want to immerse in you,”
“and be lost forever.”
Dear students… Today’s English lecturer is on leave.
I will take the class now.
-Hello, madam.
-Hello, sir. Congratulations sir. Why did you marry so early, Madan sir?
We are in a relationship
with each other for three years. We were planning to
get married for a long time. -Oh!
-But it happened now. You two look nice.
I’ll be back.
Why are you standing here? Look, Sailu. You are like a chapter
in Shakespeare’s novel. It is irritating to read
the same chapter over and over.
But it seems great when read seldom. And if read only once, then
that gives an unforgettable experience.
You are not a chapter that
I will get a chance to read again, that’s why when I have
the opportunity I must read it.
So I did. I hope you understood. Now if you excuse me, I’ll go.
Move. -What happened, baby
-I’m her favourite teacher.
She is upset that I’m going away.
Grandma… Grandma… did you take your medicines? Grandma…
Grandma… Grandma… Grandma…
She lost her only guardian. Now as a father, it is your responsibility
to take care of her, Satyanarayana.
What are you saying, brother?
We are living a very modest life. It is not so easy to raise a teenage
girl with our financial situation.
We can’t afford it. So what do you say? Nothing. She has 3
acres of land in her name.
We have been asking for that since ages.
If she gives that land to us, we can finish her studies
and get her married to someone.
-Is it important to talk about that now?
-We should talk about it right now. If she doesn’t give me the land then I
would go my way and let her go her way.
We will live our lives separately. We have been asking
for it since our marriage. Now what did she take along with her?
Is this what you want?
Take it and get out of here.
How dare you insult
your father in public! You don’t deserve to
be called a father. Get out.
I would not come here ever again.
Come, let’s go. Come. If you continue this attitude,
you too will die a lonely
death just like that old hag.
‘What are you thinking about, Sailu?’
Sailu..
If my husband finds out about us.
He would kill both of us. Let him kill if he wants.
We both will go to heaven together.
Nagamani, give me a cigarette.
Krishna… That is Suramma’s
granddaughter, isn’t she? Yes.
Everyone was talking about
her and hyping her beauty but I didn’t pay heed to their talks. Now that I see her,
I feel their hype is justified.
She can be rated as well. You would have already
rated her. Tell me
I’ll reveal it at an appropriate time.
Sailu… Come, Sailu. -I want a passport-size photo.
-That’s it? Come.
Ready, Sailu.
One minute.
Perfect Stay still. It’s done.
When will you give it to me? Tomorrow. I’ll come and hand it over. -No, I’ll come myself.
-Okay.
I see. Do you like her.
Everyone was looking at her. Anyone will be lucky to marry her.
What happened? Why are you so late? I had some other
business to take care of. She has high regard for me. She doesn’t
say no to anything that I ask.
You can enjoy as long as you want,
she won’t object. -Okay?
-Okay.
They are my friends.
I wanted to introduce you to them. Have a chat with them for a while.
What should I talk about? Don’t act as if you
don’t know what I mean. Engage them for a while.
I’ll come back in 30 mins. You may go ahead.
-Careful.
-What is this? You said she will cooperate
but she is not cooperative at all. Shut up!
-What happened?
-She pushed me away. How dare you push my friends!
She stole Rs.10000 from my cupboard. My friend caught her
and this witch broke his head.
On top of that, she cries like a sissy.
Get out of here. If I ever find you again here,
I will kill you.
Did you call me?
Hit me. Saila.
“My dear life!” “Your silence is a deadly arrow”
“Think about it.” “Don’t lose a winning battle.”
“Those in pain call out to you.”
“Where are you?”
“My dear life!” “Give them some love too.”
“Come back.”
“The moon is in flames.
The flowers dipped in poison.”
“The eyes are drenched with tears,
my slumber has turned into a nightmare”
“Come and take a look,
the weather keeps telling me.”
“The oceans have dried up.”
“My dear life!” “Your silence is a deadly arrow”
“Think about it.” “Don’t lose a winning battle.”
“Those in pain call out to me.”
“Where are you?”
“My dear life!” “Come and give them some love.”
Suramma’s granddaughter Sailaja
is crossing all her limits, sir. You have to make a decision
about her soon, sir.
Get her here.
Open the door. Coming.
Prakash sir has called you. What happened? Why did he call me? Won’t you come without a reason?
You witch…
Come. Come with us. What did I do? Why are you taking me with you?
-Come. Walk… -Come, you…
-Come. Walk…
Where are you taking me? Come, you… Sir, she is asking for
reasons when asked to come.
Wait.
Do you know why I got you here? Why are you not answering? Speak…
I’m asking you. Silence is not an answer,
it’s acceptance.
Don’t you have any shame to roam
with every other man in this village?
A village is not just
a few people and a few houses. It is one huge family which
has its traditions and customs.
And I won’t permit people to
disrespect the customs of this family.
She knows that she is wrong. That’s why she is silent, sir. Permit us, sir. We shall force her to
accept all her misdoings within minutes.
Hey.
You don’t deserve
to stay in the village.
Throw her out of the village. Move… Move…
-Go away… Go…
-Please no… Move.. come on walk…
Move…
Don’t hit me. Go away.
Move…
-Move…
-Move…
Hit her.
-Don’t hit me.
-Go away. Move…
Don’t you dare step
into this village again.
Good riddance.
[indistinct chatter]
Hey, pull out carefully…
Make arrangements for the last rites. We shall burn her body. Only a fool will carry
out her last rites.
Throw her body in the river.
PRESENT
Swami Sharanam, madam. Madam. Madam. I didn’t kill anyone, madam. Honestly, madam.
Gurza’s sister and
I love each other, madam. I thought if I’d write
our names on the wall,
the next day the whole
village would find out about us, and then Gurza would have no other
option other than getting us married.
I’m not connected to
those deaths at all, madam. You have told this story
umpteen number of times.
Shut up and sit. Madam, postmortem report.
What is there in the report, madam? He is not the killer
we are searching for.
The whole village is in chaos, madam. Why? Since the day the doctor
claimed that he saw the ghost,
the villagers are
scared that all these are a result of some paranormal activity.
Whether it is a man or a ghost. Tomorrow is their last Tuesday.
You mistook Nani to be the culprit. He is not the killer, is he?
No. He is not. The first Tuesday, the writings were found on
a wall in the center of the village.
The next Tuesday the writings were found on
a wall in the outskirts of the village. Uncle, you take them along
with you and search the whole village
and I’ll take the others
and search around the village. Yes. Tomorrow should be the
last Tuesday of those culprits.
Come, let’s go!
Hey, damn it!
There is something there.
Good God. Don’t hurt me. What happened, Kishan.
Goddess Mahalakshmi. It has been our tradition for many generations to
go around the village on Tuesday,
the favorite day of Goddess Mahalakshmi,
without being seen by anyone and then walk
through fire before submerging
this in the lake outside the village. Is this one of your gimmicks? There is no gimmick. It is Goddess Mahalakshmi
who is killing the villagers.
It is very obvious
that an ardent devotee of the Goddess Mahalaskmi
would hallucinate her presence.
The entire village will be destroyed.
trust me. The entire village will be destroyed.
trust me.
Again someone wrote on the wall. Let’s go!
Charge! Come on. Look everywhere.
Tonight we must see
the end of that writer.
Gurja. Whose name is being written on the wall?
He is Puli Raja. Will Puli Raja contact AIDS? There is no cure for AIDS,
only prevention.
This is why it is mandatory
to study until the 10th. You don’t know how to
study yet you were shouting.
I wasn’t shouting,
I heard him shouting and joined him.
Somebody has misdirected us
and got us to the village outskirts.
That means something is
going to happen in the village. Let’s go!
Doctor, you acted well to pretend as
if you know nothing and you are naive.
I don’t know if the villagers trusted
you when you claimed to see the ghost
but I trusted you.
That’s why I followed you
to see the ghost personally.
You were very confident that the villagers won’t allow
for the postmortem of the dead bodies. That’s why you used anaesthesia on them,
didn’t you?
We found that in the postmortem report.
Don’t try to run away. If the villagers find out,
they will kill you.
When will you stop
writing people’s names on the walls and killing them?
Until when, Why are you doing this? For Sailu.
Your mistress, Sailu? When you told everyone
that you saw her ghost,
investigated about both of you. I found out everything.
Since the villagers
ousted your mistress, you are killing the villagers
for your vengeance, are you?
If you speak another word,
I’ll kill you right now. The things that you see with
your eyes are not always true.
What is not true? Is it not true that you are the
one who wrote the names on the walls? Is it not true that you
killed those four people?
Was it not your plan to
blame the deaths on a ghost? Yes, they are true.
But the reason behind it is different. The villagers know a different Sailu…
and I know a different
Sailu as a doctor.
Do you know in what state I found her?
That day I felt sorry for Sailu
when I found her covered in wounds.
Stop. What are you doing? Stop it. Listen to me. Wait.
I said stop it.
Have you gone crazy? I don’t have enough courage
to kill myself, doctor.
Please kill me. Doctors don’t kill people,
we save them.
Tell me what’s your problem?
I understood that she
was in some grave trouble.
This body is a great
gift given by God to man. Although such a body may have
many curses that man cannot fathom.
Since two days,
I have been in constant touch with her,
I have also done some
tests and got the reports. It’s not a disease like you think,
it’s a hypersexual disorder.
What do you mean, ma’am…? She is a nymphomaniaca.
A victim of compulsive sexual behaviour. A type of psychosexual disorder
where she is forced to crave
sex despite her unwillingness. Compared to the sexual hormones
released in normal girls,
this girl has 10 times
more hormones being released. What is the reason for this madam? There is no one such
thing that can be pointed out.
Maybe the situations
she faced since childhood, in some cases child
abuse may be the reason,
loneliness, psychological stress, hormonal imbalance,
it could be anything.
People with this disorder are more likely to remain secluded,
not talk to anyone, and seek solitude.
Due to shivering their
body is not under their control. In many cases,
that moment rather than
what is happening around them. After their desire is fulfilled,
they are haunted by the
pain of having made a mistake. Unable to bear that mental crisis,
many commit suicide at this stage.
There is no one with her madam. She’s an orphan.
I thought she was in some minor trouble, but I didn’t expect her to
be grappling with such a big problem.
What can we do to make
Sailu normal again, ma’am? There is no cure for nymphomania,
Vishwanatham.
With drugs like anti androgen,
we can control hormonal activity but the rest depends
on her mental condition.
They are patients, Vishwanatham. They are victims of mental illness. More than the medicines, they need
an assurance of support to treat them.
Take care.
I married off my daughter
four years ago one fine day,
she committed suicide
by scorching herself. She never shared her problems with me.
At that time I was in pain that I could not save my daughter and
when Sailu came to me with her problems,
I saw my daughter in her. From that day I started
treating Sailu’s problems.
I became a father figure to her.
Enough! -It’s okay…
-Dear.
I tried my best to keep Sailu safe but some discontent would haunt her.
I don’t know whether that is
past trauma or concern about the future. What happened, Sailu?
Did anyone tell anything to you? I am not a Goddess that everyone
would prostrate in front of me.
Also, why should I live? Who would cry for me if I am dead?
Right then, one person entered Sailu’s
life to reignite her passion for life.
What are you doing here? These are dire situations
for the village. Go away from here.
Hey! Come.
Hey! Come.
Who is he?
Who are you?
You think you don’t have anyone but there is a person
who lives only for you.
When you put Kohl in your eyes it looks like the white sky has a
cover of beautiful dark clouds over it.
It looks so pretty. Wear it, Sailu. Ravi.
Ravi.
Where did you go, leaving me behind? Where were you all these years? Where were you?
Take. Coconut sweet. Have it. I will leave. Ravi is not here. I’ll come in the evening.
Ravi will come. Take this.
Ravi. I am scared, Ravi.
I am scared, Ravi.
Both son and father
got scorched in the fire. Ravi.
From that moment, although I didn’t come in front of you,
I always followed you like a shadow.
Because of my Dad’s misdeed, I couldn’t face anyone from the village.
While the whole village
thought that I was dead, I thought to remain
dead for you as well.
That’s why I didn’t
come back to this village.
I was behind you when you were happy, I remained behind you
when you were sad too.
But I was helpless Sailu.
Sailu. I can’t stay away from you. I’ll take good care of you.
Will you marry me Sailu?
No, Ravi. No. I am not pure anymore.
I don’t deserve to have
any partner in my life.
Please, no.
Sailu… You think your body has become impure
but look through my eyes
your heart is very pure, Sailu.
That is enough for this life. If both of you want to stay
together for your remaining lifetime,
marriage is your only option. Both of you get married
and go far away from here,
leaving all the past behind,
and be happy. Tomorrow we are going to the town to
buy all the necessary items for marriage
and the next evening
you both shall get married in the temple of Goddess Mahalakshmi.
I thought the next day would bring light
in her life but it brought darkness.
Hey, wait, where are you running to? Were you not in town yesterday?
-No… Why?
-You know that Sailaja, right? The Landlord has ousted
her from the village. The whole village lynched
her and threw her out of the village.
Not able to bear that insult, she committed suicide by
drowning herself in the lake. We are going there, doctor.
Start preparing for the last rites. Let’s burn the dead body. Only a fool will carry
out her last rites. Throw it away in the river.
No need. I will call the town municipality. They will come and take her away.
Guys, let’s go.
The doctor will take care of it.
Sailu… Sailu… Sailu…
Sailu… Get up Sailu… Get up Sailu…
Get up Sailu…
So, it is not just
you who is killing people.
There’s one more person with you. Sailu didn’t disclose
her problem to the villagers
but why being a doctor
why did you not disclose it? Don’t talk like an idiot.
We are living in a society that sets
aside girls who are in their periods, claiming that they are impure.
That being the case, do you think this
village will accept Sailu’s problems?
Will they even believe it? What can the villagers
do if she committed suicide?
Is vengeance the only solution for that? Hey, SI. Sailu didn’t commit suicide…
It was a murder.
What are you talking about, doctor? Yes. Sailu didn’t kill herself. Those six people killed her.
And we killed four people
out of those six people.
“Keep an eye, O Goddess.” Hey…
Mahalaxmi would have killed
the fifth one by this time.
The fifth one is the photo studio Vasu.
Now the sixth one is left… and soon he will die in my hands.
Who is that? Tell me. Who is that sixth person?
Do you know who wrote
the names on the wall? Did you find out who
killed those four people? Did they write any new names?
Hey. What do you mean? Are you so excited
to find out about this?
Shall I tell you? Shall I tell you? Who is that sixth person? The most respected lady in the village,
Landlord’s wife!
Rajeswari Devi.
After committing a grave sin, you are pretending
to be innocent, are you?
Why did you do this?
Catch her. Catch her.
She is a prostitute, madam. If she speaks ill about you,
people will kill her there itself.
An eye-witness is more
dangerous than a venomous snake.
What if she tells this to anyone. No, I should not leave her.
Nobody in this village knows
that four of us work for you, madam. Tell me, what shall we do to her?
Kill her. First, we should disconnect
her from the village.
We should make the villagers…
and the Landlord believe
that she has an immoral character.
Expel her from this village.
After that,
I will tell you how to kill her.
Come. You.
Leave me. I will go away from the village.
How can I let you go? Your body is stimulating me.
Vasu!
Madam, I couldn’t reveal
anything about both of you. I will go away from this village.
You have spoilt so many nights for me. I can’t sleep peacefully
while you are alive.
She should not be alive. Kill her and throw her in the well.
You don’t deserve to live.
One who is blinded by lust
has neither fear nor shame. Greed makes a man get corrupted
and lust makes the heart corrupted.
People like you who are
corrupted with the desires of illicit relationships
are corrupting the entire system.
You are filled with deceit and trickery, blinded by lust you
have killed innocent people.
Animals like you must not go unpunished.
There are good people
and bad people in a village. But people like you who pretend
to be good should not be alive.
You must die! No, leave me. Don’t kill me.
Let me go. Don’t kill me. No. No.
Sailaja…
Hush, Puli. I know she was like a mother to you,
but your tears won’t bring her back.
Hush, Puli.
How did this happen? She couldn’t bear the sight
of so many deaths in the village. That’s why she set herself
ablaze and offered her life
to Goddess Mahalaxmi for
the greater good of this village. What has happened?
This is terrible.
You are so great, for sacrificing
yourself for the sake of this village. What has happened?
[indistinct chatter]
As police, sometimes we let the guilty walk free
and sometimes we catch the innocent.
There are various reasons
for these decisions. Once upon a time, God would descend to this earth in one of his
incarnations to defeat the evil.
I wondered why he wouldn’t
do the same now when crime is rampant. But I got the answer in
the form of goddess Mahalakshmi.
God has stopped taking the
form of an incarnation to fight crime. Instead, he is punishing humans
for their sins through other humans.
Goddess Mahalaxmi gave justice
and that’s the truth. This is the absolute truth.
You killed your wife because she sinned. But why did you make
her a deity for the villagers?
The villagers believed
her to be the epitome of good, if they find out about her true nature, they will cease to believe
any human henceforth.
A society with no trust will not have love,
fear, devotion, compassion,
and all other emotions
that keep us sane. That is why I burned
the truth along with my wife.
Doctor, I answered your questions. Won’t you answer my question?
You told the SI that you and Mahalaxmi were
not in town on the day when Sailu died.
Then who is the third person
revealing the truth to you?
If someone knew that I am not blind, no one would give me alms. No one feeds me.
But I got liquor here.
This girl didn’t commit
suicide as you may think.
She was murdered.