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scene...poor looking
Phoolmati....Sulekha daughter-in-law, if you have closed the stove, then serve the food quickly, both your father-in-law and Murali will leave early today.
Sulekha...Mother, I am just going to put food on the stove.
Narr.As soon as the daughter-in-law puts the pot on the stove, the stove breaks into two parts and the rice gets scattered all over the courtyard. Seeing this, the father-in-law, Buddua, started grumbling.
Stupid...did it out of anger, wasting the ration early in the morning...Said I was careful, your daughter-in-law, when the stove was broken, why did you cook the pot? It takes hard work to earn food, you mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have to stay at home, you have to go out and do some hard work.
Narr... Hearing such bitter taunts, tears welled up in the eyes of the poor daughter-in-law.
Sulekha...I don't know, there was no crack visible while covering the stove, please forgive me, ohhhhhhh.
Phoolmati... Oh no problem daughter-in-law, the stove had become old, and who knew that it would break, we will make a new stove.
Murli...means today we, father and son, will have to go to do bonded labor hungry, mother...come on, father.
.nat...Murali and Badhua go for labor work, there are total five people in Phoolmati's family, the condition of the house is going in poverty, and the most difficult problem for a poor person is earning food, and the second problem is of cooking, Every house in the neighborhood has a gas stove, except those two poor mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who somehow manage to survive for half the dayAfter this Chintu spoke with hunger.Chintu.. Mother, today you will make a police station, why not give me the left over bread of the night.
Narr.. saying this, Chintu started looking at the eating utensils out of hunger. Seeing the deteriorating condition of the house, the daughter-in-law's eyes filled with tears.
Sulekha...crying, there is nothing to eat, Chintu..Mother, I am going to the river to collect soil. Today the sun is too hot. Once the stove dries, we will be able to cook food.
Phoolmati...ok daughter-in-law, go
Narr...Sulekha comes to the river in that scorching sun, but people refuse her to take soil from there.
Man...sweeping) Hey oh woman you can't take mud from here
Sulekha...why...why can't I take it, I am clay and I have to make a stove.
Man (shouting): Hey, so will you take the soil from here every time? Ha... go away, even the soil is not coming for free.
Narr...The crowd of people scolded her and chased her away. The poor daughter-in-law's hope of making a stove was also shattered. She came home, where she smelled the smell of hot bread being cooked from the neighboring house. She saw her mother-in-law standing helplessly behind her. she was asking for bread
Phoolmati...Suhasini. Today, even the stove is not lit in my poor house, my grandson is very hungry, if not more then give him even a loaf of bread.
Suhasini...taunting) Ahhhh why Phoolmati, is there free flour lying in my house... Ha.....
And anyway, even if I give you one roti today, it will become a daily habit for you.
Phoolmati..If this is all you need, then I will bring it from my house, you also have an expensive gas stove at home, you can quickly bake two rotis and give it to me.
Narr... but the rich lady did not show any mercy at all, and pushed Phoolmati from the door frame.
Phoolmati.. with pain) aahhh mother ohoho my waist
Sulekha...Crying) Mother, let's go, these rich people do not have a heart but a stone in their chest, they feel uncomfortable in giving bread to a poor person.
3 окт 2024
