Alright, fine. Go on.
Aunty,
Tara and I have liked each other right from the seventh grade, aunty.
That is why your daughter and I want to get married to each other.
I sent you out into the world to get a job and work; but this is what she ends up doing.
Where is Tara?
Tara?
Hey, my mom wouldn't react in that manner.
Alright, alright.