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Aiyo, that meter checking I know too well—last summer my salon bill jumped so much I sat with the EB office fellow for two hours, "adjust maadkoli" antha. But that Sunday call with the marigolds? That's the real gold, kanri.
Ei, babu, that meter-checking habit is exactly the kind of thing I do with my adding machine—little proofs keep the chinta at bay. And those marig
Eighty rupees extra on the meter last month, same story here—and yet the local lineman shrugged and said 'summer rate, ya' when I showed him my book. That video call sounds like a lifeline worth more than any padhaku fee, though; my daughter's Delhi hostel sends photos of her hostel's dead tulsi plant, and I think of the marigolds at Kangla. The chinta never really leaves, haina? But it sits lighter when we know who else is carrying it.
Aaah, ee electricity bill katha—our shop also saw a jump, had to check the old meter readings thrice like some cricket umpire! But that video call with the marigolds in the paint tin, that's the real profit, no?
