The old kitchen in the corner of the house

Part-5

We collect you everything, children. His mind was revengeing himself by rote that he had to get dirty once more and walk towards the house. Meena stayed for a while, let me go slowly. I have not seen birds properly yet. Should I not call Satish or not let him go, otherwise it will be a problem. Then it kept going slowly. I am 10 days late as soon as I was thinking of going to the doctor. It has arrived. Did you come prepared If you had said so, we could have stayed near the shops. Oh yes, I came ready, yet it is a white sari. Can you see it all right, nothing has happened. Should we walk a little faster, there is absolutely no time on the shore of the lake, let me peel garlic for dinner.
Made it just come, don’t talk, he silenced nothing and made him sit on the bank of the lake. He once asked what kind of daughter-in-law would you like when your third son gets married. GG immediately responded, educated. Gaur Varna Shant Papa Ji agreed. Rightly said Meenakshi refused to believe that such a girl existed. He had imagined that GG’s answer was in continuation of the incident that afternoon. A friend of Papa ji came to meet him, who was an expert in skin diseases. At that time, from the nose, he saw little white spots on his hand which gave him some trouble. Papa introduced him to the specialist of skin diseases. This is Kishan’s wife. She never stops walking in the city.
In his hand we need, the book is a rubbish check his hands expert. Let’s just stay at home and be like other women. Everything will be perfectly fine. If people live in such a way as to why they should not live, then why should anyone become a victim of disease. There father said in praise, He thought that whatever Jeeji had said was a kind of issue after this, but Japakusuma had got a beautiful example and explanation of Tanwar ji’s theory was politics. MA in Science Diploma in French It was not clear why he had studied French. It seemed that obtaining a rape diploma in a language was an essential part of waiting for marriage. If dust but job is in a foreign country then such a husband. It was small that knowledge of a foreign language would prove beneficial. During the waiting time, Sushma had a card against prose and facts. Handcrafted small things. The saris were decorated with gotta edges and strictly. He did not leave classes for making floral decorations, double, roti, biscuits etc., sewing marmalade and pickle, he had learned all these Hamro. She was a perfect daughter-in-law as if she too suddenly remembered that in the white crowd who had gone a long distance, she turned back falsely and emerging from her left and fast, now circling around them at a moderate speed, Kusum ascending how much she thought The red hench-winged monkey is open in the area of ​​a red, sky-bound sky without your Sheela Wallasan fans. Developed attractive 12345 those attractive money in a series. Slowly she started sliding and swimming in the water. Kusma calmly asked what the elder Jeeji needed the worst. Whenever he came to Ajmer for the Holi holidays, one afternoon was required to produce the mixture without cooking light. His keys were in his waist and slowly went to the fridge to see what was left there. Before I could get there, his breath stopped and then came into his eyes with a sharp pull before the family came running to help him and his heavy body fell to the ground. Was bathed with sweat and wet with his own urine. I am going I am going. My daughter-in-law will tell us in all the other places in the fucking big JG kitchen that God too kept turning his head from one side to another which the doctor used to live in the floor below.
Rita came and gave him an injection. Finally, she started breathing once again. His eyelid bowed down and he fell asleep when he opened his eyes again, he convinced himself that his keys were in his waist as usual. What are you making for dinner this evening? He asked, when he answered. CM is sick because I did not even say that he changed. Did they think that I was going to die, no, no, it was just because cabbage was not available in the market.
She gave me two other saris, she said. Usmani opened the wardrobe of JG’s clothes and pulled out a green sari, green petikot and Rekha’s choli. He placed them on the bed of Jiji, who turned his head to see them. He asked in a low voice, where is my doll Meenakshi opened the box of bangles to get some green glass bangles. He closed the door and removed GG’s clothes. His body was like a fruit that had lost the maturity of its full redness mother and was now going peacock. It was happening yesterday. From the back of the hands tightly emerged from the feet. In Telia, there were full lines, there were marks of birth of children in their lower abdomen. As if the plow had been run, their lower abdomen hair had turned white. Little thin children were hanging out. Buttocks and legs
At some point, the fault had now shrunk and being DG, it was hanging in deep ummary lines. The upper part of his inner thighs wilted and turned black. They were like banana peels and were similar to Kissamis. They had deep lines on their necks that were made of heavy gold chains. A little bright mark as if the vacancy was about to occur. The bottom of the demand between them shone on where the sleeping beds which had a constant thrust of a turn locket. A body that gave life, a body that kept urine and children were removed, a body on which there were many Chennai.

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