Happy had made up his mind that he was going to proceed the rest of his life as a rich man.

It was the month of July, heavy monsoons flooded the entire city and Happy and his family were homeless. The dark clouds had once again over casted their lives. They were facing their tough times.

Happy had to drop his plan to  get into a new profession. Then, his priority was to build a house.
But they didn't have any financial support. Earning the Indian currency was one of the toughest tasks during those times. They had a last option left- to sell mum's jewels - Happy was so against it. Being an obedient son, he never wanted to sell his mother's jewellery to build a house. But that was the only way to save the family from the next flood.

Ergo, Mom sold all her jewels which were the only precious gift she received from her maternal place, in her wedding. This gave them enough of money to build their sweet home.

Days, weeks and months passed. Finally as the year reached its end, the construction was over. Happy's happiness was at its height. They owned a house now.