गरीब मिर्च पकोड़े वाली बहू के घर एसी || Garib Mirch Pakode Wali Bahu Ke Ghar Ac|| Mixed Chacha Story

#गरीब_मिर्च_पकोड़े_वाली_बहू_के_घर_एसी || Garib_Mirch_Pakode_Wali_Bahu_Ke_Ghar_Ac|| Mixed_Chacha_Story...!


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#Poor_daughter-in-law_with_chilli_pakoras_has_AC_at_home....!

Paras.. Maa I am home

Madhu..Hey how did you come home so early son, your school leaves at 1:00 pm right?

Paras... Today was the last day of the month, that's why all the six children got half holiday, mother I am very thirsty, give me water.

Madhu...Son you have just come from the sun, if you drink water your health will deteriorate, wait for a while.

Narr... Saying this, Madhu, the poor daughter-in-law of six-month pregnant Yashomati, starts making chilli pakoras on the stove in that scorching heat, due to which the whole house fills with heat and fumes.

Paras... Maa I am feeling hot, I am going to Aryan's house to sleep.

Narr... Saying this, little Paras, with a book in his hand and some chilli pakoras in his hand, picks up from the basket and comes to Aryan's house in the rich house next door.

Yashomati..happy (( ... Look

Narr... Aryan takes a chilli pakora from Paras' hand and eats it

Aryan... (praise) Wow it's so yummy, your mother makes such tasty chilli pakoras

Narr. Meanwhile, Aryan's arrogant mother Mohini enters his room and gets annoyed seeing Paras sitting on the bed.

Mohini...shouting) Aryan, I told you not to call him home, this poor boy just comes here to enjoy the cool air of the free AC.

Aryan...mom, don't scold Paras, he is my friend.

Mohini...Aryan, these poor people are not friends, they come with a motive and you, poor boy, come with me.

Narr... Mohini angrily holds Paras's delicate hand and starts pulling him.

Paras...crying) Aaaahhh mom aunty, leave me, leave my hand, mom mom grandma.

Madhu...worried) Hey, this is the sound of my Paras crying.

Narr... Mohini angrily throws Paras in front of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Seeing Paras's hand completely red, the eyes of both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law become moist.

Yashomati...cursing) Oh God, look at this, what a cruel woman she is. She rubbed my grandson's hand so hard that the poor thing got a mark

Mohini..tells) Oh old lady, no need to talk too much, take care of your useless grandson whose father is a worthless labourer and mother is a handcart owner, their son should not have the hobby of enjoying the air of AC

Narr... Somu standing at the door hears everything, Mohini leaves showing off her wealth and money

Madhu...crying) Paras, why did you go to their house

See how much she said before leaving

Paras...crying) I will not go after today mother ahhhhh huhhh but you get an AC installed in our house, I can't breathe in this fan

Nar.. Somu used to work in the fields of big landlords but sometimes he used to get less and sometimes not, so to contribute to the household expenses, Madhu had grown many chilli trees in her courtyard, from which she used to make pakodas and sell them, but the dream of buying an AC was as difficult as touching the moon for a poor family. Madhu..Maaji I have put Paras to sleep by fanning him, I am going to sell pakoras

Nar.. And in that scorching sun, Madhu sets up her pakoras cart on the side of the road

Madhu..Eat pakoras, pakoras, spicy spicy chilli pakoras, spicy stuffed chilli pakoras, Bhaiya, ten for twenty

Woman..Oh pakora seller, give me chilli pakoras for twenty, it is hot, isn't it?

Madhu..Yes, it is very hot, should I give you green chutney or red chutney

Woman..Give me both

Narr... Madhu serves chilli pakoras, which the customer praises a lot after eating

Woman...Ehmm brother, wow, I swear sister, I eat pakoras from anyone, but no one makes chilli pakoras as good as you, it has a different taste, what do you add

Madhu...I have planted a lot of chilli plants in my courtyard, I just pluck fresh chillies every day I make pakoras

Woman..that is why it tastes good but in this scorching sun and heat eating from the cart makes me sweat and you are still hungry so why don't you rent a shop in the market, your chilli pakoras will do well and also get an AC installed

Narr.. On hearing this Madhu's heart becomes sad thinking about poverty

Madhu...crying) Madam ji who doesn't want to earn a few bucks more but for that there should be a good savings which I don't have and right now I am not earning much from pakoras

I just have enough to survive on dal roti

Narr... Madhu would call out to the people coming and going in that scorching sun and heat till evening in such a situation the fierce heat on the road was worsening her condition

Madhu...oh God such a hot heat is blowing it seems I will burn... please forgive your helpless mother my dear