Sarang was walking along the road alone when a car began driving alongside him. Sarang stopped and looked inside the window. Without saying a word, Shankar gestured for him to get inside. Sarang had no other option. Where would he go alone? Just a naive twenty year old boy who had ruined himself by getting carried away by his emotions.

Shankar brought the car to a halt outside Shantidham Chawl. "My father built this place with his savings so that my mother wouldn't have to work in other people's homes. But until her last breath, she remained loyal to the Jadhav family, and she expected the same from me."