نخستین 200 خط.
SATTUR RAILWAY STATION
Sir!
Sir! Look!
Sir! Take a look!
Sir! Take a look.
-Hey, it’s her, right? -Hmm. Yes.
Where is the body?
I am Anudeep.
Topper in 2019 UPSC.
I chose IPS instead of IAS.
After all I belong to the Singham and Gabbar Singh generation.
Instead of signing papers in the office,
I wanted to leave my imprint on the department.
When I was selected to Telangana cadre,
with a heart full of dreams,
I came to this village for three months' training.
THREE MONTHS AGO
What?
You are leaving without informing me?
Sorry, baby.
I am packing my bags. I’ll come with you.
No, no. I am not going on a holiday.
It’s a rural place.
I don’t even expect a proper toilet there.
What is the place?
Uh…
sattur.
Where is it?
Google it!
Hmm.
SATTUR
Nice photographs, aren’t they?
Hey, Venkatesh! You don’t take your eyes off your wife.
Are you going to eat her up?
Hey, I was not looking at her. No.
I have been watching you ever since you sat in the wedding pandal.
You might get her pregnant with your looks.
Look, new bride!
You look like a slice of cheese.
I heard it’s your first night tonight.
Make sure not to get bitten.
Will you pee there?
-Hey, she is beating me. -Will you?
Hey, why are you beating me?
-Tell me! Bloody loser! -Don’t hit me.
Hey, hey, look out for coal chips.
Do I look senseless to you?
-Tell me. Will you do it again? -Don’t hit me.
Tell me.
Your elder brother has no other job.
There. The drama has started in my house.
How many times should I tell you?
Hey, Radha!
Why do you begin the day hitting my grandson?
Huh?
He was so drunk last night, he peed into the stove.
Damn you and your drinks.
Did you do it?
I never did it.
It must be the dog’s job.
Don’t you lie! Dog face!
Hit him. Unless you hit him, he won’t learn a lesson.
-Hit him! Give him a few more. -Hey…
Are you done? You don’t feel the shame when I tell you.
Why did you do it? Tell me.
What is it, Radha? Why are you hitting him?
It makes no difference to him, brother.
What is this, Tirupati?
Why don’t you give up drinking instead of getting beaten by your wife?
I vowed to give up drinking the day you will lose as Sarpanch, Mayanna.
What the heck, bloody fool!
Why do you want to mess with me?
You drink gallons but what about these clothes?
You said you will add so much starch that I will have to measure it in yards.
There was no proper supply of Singareni coal, brother.
I will press the clothes from today, Mayanna.
What happened?
There, Mayanna.
You forgot a hundred rupees in your trouser pocket.
Did I?
Look at my wife’s negligence.
But I forgot it anyway. Why don’t you keep it?
Pay for our work, Mayanna.
We don’t need your money. Take it.
You are the only one in the village who has self-respect.
We believe in hard work. We are worthy of self-esteem, aren’t we?
Why the dirty look?
I could have got a 90ml for 90 and charcoal for ten rupees.
In that case, Chandu, hand me the other broom.
Oh, no! I have lots of clothes to press.
She must have got ready for her first night now.
Get ready for your death then.
What’s your problem?
Ever since her engagement!
Hey, rascal!
We got you Budweiser beer.
Have it cold and sleep.
Girls not ditching you is news these days.
Not when they do!
No, bro!
I had a lot of dreams for us.
I am glad you dreamt as Kalam sir had advised.
For once you could have taken Karim’s advice and slept with her.
-Yes! -Huh!
-My love is pure! -Hmm!
Hey, it is not pure. It’s poor.
Love is like a piece of iron.
Money is like a magnet.
Love runs to money and clings to it.
Get lost, man!
Have it.
: Cheers!
Down it, man!
What a party he is throwing!
Hey…
I am not able to.
-Why? -I don’t feel like drinking.
-I want to stab myself with this and die. -Shut up!
If you have the guts, don’t hurt yourself. Show your courage on her.
Lift it, bro. Lift it.
He simply blabbers.
Irritating talk!
Good. Good. That’s it.
Down it.
I must do something tonight.
I will.
I will do something.
Madhavi!
My daughter’s dead!
Madhavi!
Son!
Madhavi passed away. Where are you? Come soon.
What’s happening? How did the poor girl die?
Let’s go see.
-Hey, Chandu…come on. -Brother!
Hey, hey!
Move! Move from here.
-Madhavi! -My Madhavi!
Madhavi!
My Madhavi is dead.
I lost my Madhavi!
Move away.
Hey! What are you looking at?
Break the pipe.
Remove the soil with that shovel.
No need, sir.
We must check the position, sir.
Let me.
Hey! Ask them to move.
Hey, move back!
My Madhavi!
Rape & Murder.
Within two days of her wedding.
It was a very cruel murder.
Who could be so vengeful of a village girl?
Who could it be?
My Madhavi!
My Madhavi is gone!
I didn’t know then.
But-
Hey, stop, stop! Go back.
Take a picture of this.
Greetings, Mr Sarpanch.
Greetings, Mr SI.
This is the first time such a tragedy took place in our village.
Sarpanch sir, this is Mr Anudeep, IPS. -Ah.
-He is training in our station. -IAS he?
He is our future SP.
-Greetings, sir. -Greetings, sir.
Mr Sarpanch, do they have any family dispute here?
They are a very simple family.
-They are very quiet people. -Yes.
Bring her husband and her father-in-law.
Hey!
Put them both in the vehicle.
Get up! Up! -Sir! Sir!
-Why are you taking them, sir? -Why are you taking us?
-Sir! -Why are you taking them?
What did he do?
What is this, sir?
Why would we kill our own girl?
I didn’t kill Madhavi, sir. It was Vivek.
He said he was in love with Madhavi.
And he would kill us both if we married.
He warned me after our engagement, sir.
-Where does he live? -He is from Kolanuru nearby, sir.
Sir! What is this, sir?
Why would I kill Madhu, sir?
Who is Madhu?
Isn’t the girl’s name Madhavi?
Sorry, sir.
Remove your clothes.
Remove them!
Sir, I don’t know anything, sir.
Remove them, rogue!
Or I will break your bones, rascal.
Hey, Daya. Stop abusing.
He is only a suspect.
Not a criminal.
Sir!
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