A voice came to the kitchen entrance: What are you doing ? Jaanu: (*Turns and looks*) W-Who is that ? What do you want ? This is my husband's house, I can do whatever I want. The voice: I see. I thought a little girl is trying hard to learn cooking and I may help. But that doesn't seem to be the case here. Then see you girl. I'm leaving. Jaanu: Huh, like I care. I don't want anyone's help. I can cook for a thousand men, all by myself….. But if you insist you can come….. Hey ! (*Goes out of the kitchen and looks*) When did you leave ? Come back, you can help me if you want. The maid:(*Comes inside the kitchen and looks*) What do we have here ? Costly tiles coated with charcoal, artistically curved frying pan and a mercilessly burnt poor meat. You have never gone to the kitchen in yo

