बारिश में गरीब नंद भाभी के प्याज़ के पराठे || Barish Mein Garib Nanad Bhabhi Ke Pyaj Ke Parathe.

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Seen...While cleaning.

Savita... I clean up quickly, the clouds are thundering so loudly, it seems like it is going to rain heavily, I have to go through the market too,


Narr. Saying this, poor Savita starts cleaning and Mistress Manisha reaches Rani.



Savita..Frightened) Mistress, I have swept and mopped, please give me the money.



Manisha... arrogantly) When you see money keeps on making money, you are not looking, I am applying nail polish, wait for 2 minutes



Narr... Meanwhile it starts raining heavily, here the arrogant mistress deliberately makes him wait for a long time.


Savita...mistress, please give me the money, I have to go home with ration water and also have to cook food, do you know what my husband's condition is like?


Manisha Rani...arrogantly) Hey, I am giving, I am giving, brother, hold this, fifty rupees for today's broom and mop.



Savita...Sadly) What is she giving? Mistress, yesterday you had said that you will give me a hundred rupees from today, Mistress, inflation has increased a lot, now I cannot survive at all on fifty rupees.


Manisha.. yes then look at some other house, anyway I have hired a maid for the whole day, she will come from tomorrow, now you go brother and yes don't come from tomorrow.


nar..in despair, Savita moves towards the market in the rain.


Savita..sadly) In today's time, what can be bought for ₹ 50, these rich people do not want to give even a single penny more to a poor person,,, they will have to find some other work, now.



Nart...the vegetable market will arrive in a short while.




vegetable seller..Calling out) Take the vegetable, fresh vegetable, cheap cheap vegetable, potato, spinach, brinjal, cabbage.



Savita... I will see, if I get some cheap vegetables, I will take them, Rekha likes to eat potato, cabbage and onion pakodas very much in the rainy season, brother, what price did you give for this cabbage?



Vegetable seller... Cabbage is also expensive at ₹100 per kg.
And brinjal spinach also worth eighty kilos



Savita...sadly), Oh God, how much the price of vegetables increases in the rainy season,, what will the poor eat in such a situation,,, I do this, I buy some potatoes and onions,,, Brother, how did I give the onions?



Vegetable seller.Onion has also been sold for 80 rupees per kg, it is a very good onion, I will charge you for seventy rupees per kg, take it now, what will you eat this cheap?



Savita...sadly) I am a poor woman, brother, I don't have that much, if I spend all the money on onions, then from where will I buy flour and pulses?



Narr.Seeing Savita's poor condition, the vegetable seller takes pity on her and gives her some spoiled onions kept apart from the selected onions.



Vegetable seller... Yellow sister, there are some sorted onions, if you want, take them all in ten rupees.



Savita..thank you very much bhaiyaji
,


Nsrr...Taking onions, Savita comes to her small hut, where her husband was lying in bed due to illness, and sister-in-law Rekha and five-year-old son were also there.


Priyanshu... Uncle, look outside, the weather is so nice, make onion pakodas for me today.



Savita... Okay, Priyanshu son, I will see.


Narr..Savita starts looking at the box, in which there was not even a little gram flour, she says with disappointment



Savita... There is gram flour, but how to make pakodas?
Priyanshu son


Priyanshu...look mother, I will go and bring gram flour from Lalaji.



Narr... then crying Savita stops her son and says


Savita..Don't go son, I will make pakodas some other day (mind) How can I tell you, now due to poverty even Baniya has refused to give me my child, (, speaking) neither I nor you two aunt and nephew. I am making something nice for you, see how much fun it will be to eat during the rainy season.