बरसात में गरीब चाय पकौड़े वाली मां के घर आया अमीर रिश्ता | Ma Ke Ghar Aaya Rishta|Mixed Chacha Story

बरसात में गरीब चाय पकौड़े वाली मां के घर आया अमीर रिश्ता | Barsat Me Garib Chai Pakaude Wali Ma Ke Ghar Aaya Amir Rishta | Mixed Chacha Story




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#A_rich_relation_came_to_the_house_of_a_poor_mother_who_had_tea_and_pakodas_in_the_rainy_season.



Seen... on the table

Atharva... Good morning papa good morning mother

Prithvi.. Atharva I am very impressed,,, the clients whom I told you yesterday to handle is ready to do business deal with us this is the great news


Namrata... both of you, father and son, don't you have any other topic... talk about business even at the dinner table... sometimes talk about family too, Atharva son, I have chosen a girl for you. She is my kitty party friend Mona and her daughter Rita, you should meet her once.

Meaning... Mother. Seriously Rita,,,

Humility... why what is lacking in her, she is beautiful, educated, and the most important thing is that our standards are similar.

Atharva.. Mother, it is not necessary to meet standards for marriage, it is necessary to meet hearts, Rita cannot become my life partner, OK, my break fast is over, bye.

Narr.. saying this, Atharva sits in the car and leaves to go to office, when the weather turns bad and it rains heavily, then his car also stops in the middle of the way.


Narr.. After getting down from the car, Atharva looks here and there, where he sees a small shed for tea and pakodas, around which there was a lot of garbage thrown, and due to getting wet in the rain, he starts sneezing.

Atharva.. Aahhh chhu aaahhhh chhu,,,, I feel like I have caught cold, I will go and drink tea.

Narr.. Atharva comes to Jamuna's tea stall from where only laborers from nearby used to come to drink tea, then Atharva comes there shivering and says softly.

Atharva... Amma, please give me a cup of tea.

Jamuna... speaking) Babu Saheb, will you really drink the tea made by my poor mother? (hesitating) What is that? You look like you are from a very rich family because of your clothes.


Atharva...smiling) So can boys from rich families drink tea only while sitting in expensive hotels? They can't drink it at your place.

Jamuna. No sir, I didn't mean to say that.

Atharva.. don't call me Babu Saheb Amma my name is Atharva

Narr.. Atharva sits on the table, Jamuna starts making tea and pakodas, then a desire arises in her heart.

Jamuna...mind) Despite being from a rich family, this boy is not arrogant at all, he is so cheerful and calm in nature, I wish I could get such a relationship for my Sunidhi too.

Nare...Thinking like this, Jamuna starts seeing her poverty, but she did not have anything. She had a mud house on the roadside, the roof of which was damaged, hence the grass did not bloom.


Raghu..loafer) Hey, oh aunty quickly. Make cuttings by whipping heavy cream and also make some aloo gobi pakodas.

Jamuna.., yes, I am making it, wait, oh God, all the cups are false, if I move away even for 2 minutes, the pakodas will get burnt, (voice) Sunidhi oh Sunidhi daughter come out.

Sunidhi... come mother, I will do this and put the bucket here.

Natr.. She comes out after putting a bucket under the leaking roof. She was very beautiful in appearance. Sharp eyes and features added to her beauty. Then Raghu Madan starts staring at her.

Sunidhi... Yes mother, you called me

Jamuna.. Oh daughter, please wash this glass.