Gauri:
Guran read my fortune today.
Bhuvan:
Really? What's the misfortune then?
Gauri:
So cruel? I won't tell you.
Bhuvan:
Oh come on.
Gauri:
He said I'll put henna on my hands this year - I mean get married.
Bhuvan:
That's great! Who's the lucky boy?
Gauri:
How would I know? But Guran did say that the house I marry into will have a neem tree in the yard. It will also have a big field beside it, some chickens, two cows, and three goats. What about you?
Bhuvan:
I'd have to marry someone my mother likes.
Gauri:
Someone your mother likes?
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