I hate Heart, I do not want to be close to the good numbers and deserve the praise of all, that is why I have written her name in a simple School, whereas my daughter is studying in the Convent. Defense, just come here and I put a lid in the bed. ‘Yes, the mummy saying that the security was present throughout the moment. ‘Do this, let me warm some water, I will stomach the stomach, it looks like the gas is becoming, I have seen a little pain in my stomach, I said,’ Yes, I am taking it now, it has happened. ‘ ‘And listen, compress the bread for yourself and your wife, it will be late for school, speaking to maternal uncle, today will eat breakfast at the office, I will not be able to make the protector go towards the kitchen; Seed the bread and keep the two parathas for the adolescent for 10 minutes. He and aunya went to school, he came to my room and said, Mama, we are going to breakfast and have made parathas for maternal uncle, please. Eat with pickle or sauce, bye … mummy Saying that part
Gone. I began to feel stomach with a hot bottle and started thinking, how fast it is within this girl, it will be only fifteen, but it is wise to work wisely and wisely. Although I wanted to heart that he should not stay in school today to work in the house, but he worked so quickly that I could not say anything even if I wanted to. I hate him in heart, I do not want him to be close to the good numbers and to be worthy of all praise, that is why I have also written his name in a simple school, whereas two years younger than my daughter, the city’s famous convent Is studying in I myself can not understand why I do this misbehavior with him, while he always treats me with good and decent, I do not mind any thing that has been said by me or refuses any work, Sometimes my mind denies me that why do such bitter behaviors with such a small child of my parents? What to do As soon as I look at the protection I remember her mother, my only sister-in-law, Saroja Jiji.
When I got married in this house, Saroja ji lived mostly here. His in-laws were in this city. There was no father-in-law, there were two sons-in-law who fought with them and they would come back to their mothers in a few days. Here their rule went. Kishore was younger than him, his beloved, dear brother, Kishore, even the whole GG devotee could not hear any single word against him. Babu Ji’s death made Ammaji a heart patient, he used to remain sick often.
There was a small empire of GG throughout the house. Removing errors in all my work, such as the birthright of GG, from food preparation to cleanliness, even my clothes did not have independence. Some did nothing by indulging in nonsense.
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