बारिश में प्रेग्नेंट बहु के गरीब ससुराल वालों का ढाबा | Barish Me Pregnent Bahu Ke Sasural Ka Dhabha

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#Dhaba_Of_The_Poor_In_Laws_Of_The_Pregnant_Daughter_In_Law_In_The_Rain...!
Rain Dhaba scene…
Chandni: (worried) Oh God, it has been raining so much since morning, if it keeps raining like this, how will any customer come to the Dhaba..?
Mother-in-law coming…
Hemlata: (normal) Chandni bahu, why are you standing here, come inside and what is this, this rain has not stopped yet, now only God knows how our Dhaba will run in this rainy season..?
Narrator: Hemlata takes her 7-month pregnant daughter-in-law to a small room inside the Dhaba where Chandni's entire in-laws are sitting.
Jayesh: (sad) Sometimes it seems that we made a mistake by opening this Dhaba, it was better earlier, we used to work as laborers, at least we used to get our wages on time.
Anurag: (sad) But for how long Babuji, tomorrow we have to get Tanisha married, on top of that Chandni is also pregnant, till date I have not been able to give anything to my daughter, I don't know what I will be able to give to the coming child, how will I raise him..?
Narrator: The whole family had opened a small Dhaba some time back, their Dhaba was running well during the summer season, but since the rainy season started, hardly one or two customers used to come to their Dhaba in the whole day.
Male Customer: 1 Hey sister, please give me two cups of hot tea.
Chandni: (normal) Yes, brother.
Narrator: Chandni makes hot tea and sister-in-law Tanisha gives tea to the customer.
Tanisha: (normal) Sir, should I bring something else with the tea, the pakoras are very tasty here.
Male Customer: 1 No no, tea is enough.
Narrator: Hearing that customer, poor Tanisha comes back sadly.
Tanisha: (upset) Hardly one customer has come in the whole day and he has also ordered only two cups of tea, at this rate Bhabhi our Dhaba will not run at all.
Chandni: (sad) No Tanisha, I have faith in God, one day our Dhaba will definitely run and people will gather here.
Narrator: Chandni was encouraging herself and her in-laws, but somewhere Chandni also knew that the way their Dhaba is in its condition, their Dhaba will not be able to run for long in this rainy season.
Customer: 2 Sister, I am very hungry, what is there to eat.
Chandni: (normal) Bhai sahib there is a lot, Kadhi rice, Rajma rice, Chole rice, Aloo parathas, Palak paneer and Matar Pulao, tell me what should I serve.
Customer: 3 Do one thing, serve Palak paneer and four rotis.
Narrator: Chandni quickly heats the palak paneer and prepares hot rotis but as soon as Chandni goes to give the food to the customers, it starts raining heavily outside.
Customer: 2 Oh God, this rain had to happen now, let's go brother, otherwise if water accumulates on the way, then it will be difficult to go home.
Chandni: (Normal) Bhai sahib, how are you going like this, at least eat your ordered food.
Customer: 3 Oh sister, we will eat food later but if the rain intensifies, then it will be difficult to go out.
Narrator: Both the customers leave quickly and poor Chandni starts crying with the food ordered by those customers in her hands.
Chandni: (Crying) Huhuhuhu...Oh God, this rain had to come now, with so much difficulty some customers had come in all these days but this rain sent them back too..huhuh.
Narrator: Due to the Dhaba not running properly during the rainy season, the entire family is now facing financial crisis.
Meera: (sad) Mom, look how old my school uniform has become. All the children in the class make fun of my uniform. Please get me a new uniform.
Chandni: (sad) Son, just wait for a few days. As soon as our Dhaba starts running, I will get you a new uniform.
Hemlata: (sad) Daughter-in-law, why are you giving false hopes to the girl? Now this Dhaba will run only in our dreams and not in reality.
Narrator: Slowly, seeing the Dhaba going into loss, Chandni's in-laws close the Dhaba and a few days pass like this. Chandni is doing household chores like every day when suddenly she starts having severe pain in her stomach.
Chandni: (Pain) Aa.. Maaji…aa…aaa…my stomach…aa…
Hemlata: (Distressed) What happened Chandni bahu, are you alright?
Chandni: (Pain) Aa…my stomach is hurting a lot Maaji…aah…
Hemlata: (Distressed) But suddenly like this, it is only your seventh month, Anurag go and bring a rickshaw quickly, we have to take bahu to the hospital.
Narrator: Everyone quickly takes Chandni to the hospital where the doctor checks her for a long time.
Anurag: (Distressed) Doctor, is my wife alright? Why was she suddenly having pain in her stomach…?