instead of a husband engrossed
in accounts and figures ...

I would love an imposter
spouse like you.

I would adore him much more!

The ghost: No, Lachchi.
I'm not your husband.

You spotted that unique bird
near the well, didn't you?

And the squirrel that
stopped you on your way.

All that ... was me.

I'm an illusionist. A spirit.

I can assume any form
as and when I wish.

I am in love with you.

And that made me
take on your husband's guise
to meet you.

But for my own revelation ...
no one would have known the reality
of this form of mine.

Father is only concerned
with his five gold coins everyday.