The bride found her husband’s son covered in b:ruis:es on their wedding night and confronted the entire family: “If you touch him again, your money won’t be able to save you”… but the secret behind the punishment was even worse.
I spotted the bamboo rod resting innocently on top of a high cupboard, snatched it up, and went straight to the private oratory where my mother-in-law spent her evenings feigning piety.
She was kneeling in front of a gilded statue of the Virgin Mary, her back perfectly straight, seemingly unbothered by my entrance.