There is a place in the world where a person forgets himself, he does not see his own pain, he begins to consider the pain of others as his own pain.
That is the madhouse. My name is Fakhir. I am a doctor. My posting was in the biggest madhouse in the city. I saw Zareen for the first time in the women's ward. She used to say that I am not crazy, help me. After checking Zareen's history, I found out that her brother has left her here. A nurse at the hospital told me that he is not her brother. Zareen's father married twice. And the parents were no longer in this world, so it was a matter of property. Well, I started paying special attention to Zareen. Zareen started to improve a lot. I took permission from Bigg Boss and brought Zareen home. My mother was with me. Mother and I worked hard with Zareen and by the will of God Zareen got well. After recovery, the story that Zareen told was very sad. Well, I married Zareen. I fell in love with Zareen. But I didn't know that Zareen's enemies still want to take her life because Zareen had a lot of property in her name. This girl was not crazy, she was made crazy. Zareen was kept in prison and injected daily. I filed a case in the court and fought well and finally we won the case. Zareen got her share of the property. Maybe God chose me for this job. I got my love and Zareen. His right.
Zareen proved to be a good wife and a good mother too.
Give women their share in property. It is their right.
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Hm! That's good. I've always believe that no one should be denied any right because of gender. Weldon sir.
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