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"Kavita, I hope you remembered the hing in the dal today. Your husband’s digestion has been sensitive since he was five," Sulochana remarked, her voice a mix of genuine concern and tactical dominance.

"Arjun, you look thin. Is she feeding you only those 'salads' again?" Sulochana asked, eyeing a bowl of quinoa with deep suspicion. "Kavita, I hope you remembered the hing in the dal today

The table went silent. Bringing a doctor’s authority into a mother’s kitchen was the domestic equivalent of a declaration of war. Sulochana retreated to the living room to watch her "serials," where the mother-in-laws were much more respected (and often plotted kidnappings). Is she feeding you only those 'salads' again

Kavita smiled tightly. "Times change, Mummy-ji. Even the family doctor said Arjun’s cholesterol is climbing." Sulochana retreated to the living room to watch

Kavita smoothed her saree for the tenth time as her mother-in-law, Sulochana, walked in. Sulochana didn’t say hello first; she ran a finger over the TV stand. Finding no dust, she pivoted to the real target: the kitchen.

"It’s too hot for you, Mummy-ji. Let’s go to the balcony," Kavita said softly.

But then, the power went out—a classic neighborhood transformer burst.