गरीब नंद भाभी का तिरंगा डोसा|Garib Nand Bhabhi Ka Tiranga Dosa| Hindi Kahaniyan|Abundance Mega Magic

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  • गरीब नंद भाभी का तिरंगा डोसा | Garib Nand Bhabhi Ka Tiranga Dosa | Moral Stories | Hindi Kahaniyan | Abundance Mega Magic
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    Seen... sitting on the door frame
    Dinky.. Mohit bhaiya, the dosa seller will definitely come, right?
    Mohit... Ha ha Dinky Dosa seller will definitely come, he comes at the same time every day.
    Nar... Both brother and sister Dinky and Mohit were eagerly waiting for the arrival of the dosa vendor, then Chandu, the dosa vendor, comes into the street while banging the pan loudly and starts making loud noises.
    Chandu...eat dosa dosa nice spicy dosa come dear dear children and eat cheap tasting dosa
    Narr... As soon as they see the dosa seller, both the brothers run towards him and Mohit holds a ten rupee note in his hand and says proudly.
    Mohit...innocently), Chandu bhaiya Chandu bhaiya, give me a big dosa worth 10 rupees.
    Narr.. the dosa seller started muttering while looking carefully at the appearance of the two poor children.
    Chandu shouts) Shut up, the son of Bada Raja Babu has come, will eat the big dosa for ₹ 10,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, was the child of a poor man ,
    Narr... Chandu very miserly made a dosa as thin as papad and gave it to Mohit, then suddenly the rain starts.
    Mohit... Come on Dinky, let's go home and eat.
    Nar... Both brother and sister enter the house with dosa, where Sarita was cooking in the smoke of the stove and old mother-in-law and father-in-law were sitting on the cot, both of them started eating dosa.
    Narr.. the dosa seller started muttering while looking carefully at the appearance of the two poor children.
    Chandu shouts) Shut up, the son of Bada Raja Babu has come, will eat the big dosa for ₹ 10,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, was the child of a poor man ,
    Narr... Chandu very miserly made a dosa as thin as papad and gave it to Mohit, then suddenly the rain starts.
    Mohit... Come on Dinky, let's go home and eat.
    Nar... Both brother and sister enter the house with dosa, where Sarita was cooking in the smoke of the stove and old mother-in-law and father-in-law were sitting on the cot, both of them started eating dosa.
    Bewitched. Ehmmmm, it is so tasty Madhu Bua Madhu Bua, you also eat it.
    Madhu.. No children, both of you, I am going to give food to grandparents.
    Dinky.. aunty, eat a bite for us.
    Madhu..smiling) ok baba ok
    Nar.. As soon as Dinky broke some dosa and fed it to Madhu, she went out and spit it out.
    Madhu... Ehmmmmmm, it tastes so bad, children, don't eat it.
    Narr... When Sarita smelled the dosa, she felt nauseous because it had a strong sour smell.
    Sarita...this dosa and its chutney are absolutely terrible.
    Mohit... Ahhhhhh Maa Maa why did you throw away our dosa, we had to eat.
    Sarita... shut up completely, both the brothers and sisters have become very smart, you don't like home food, let's go and eat bread and vegetables.
    Narr.. Dinky said showing tears of anger.
    Dinky... We don't want to eat that poor people's roti and vegetable. You cook roti and vegetable every day, mother, you never cook good food. Ahhhh huh.
    Narr... there was pain in the angry speech of both the children
    The conditions of poverty prevailing in sister-in-law's house were such that there were a total of seven people to eat and only one earning person was Dinesh, whose income was fixed on the basis of daily wages. On the days when work was available, vegetables and roti were made, otherwise salt and roti were made most of the days. I used to survive only by eating, seeing the poor conditions of the house, my sister-in-law
    Sarita... Sister-in-law, your brother has also come, do this, serve food to everyone, there is hot roti from the stove, everyone will eat it, otherwise if the rotis cool down and become stiff, they cannot be eaten with pickles.
    Madhu...yes sister-in-law
    Narr... Both Nand Bhabhi feed everyone, due to which in the end only two chapattis are left for them to eat.
    Dinesh... Yellow Sarita, I have earned two hundred rupees today and have brought ration water in it.
    Sarita.. from the look) But do you know that I have to lend ₹ 500 to the tradesman, he keeps interrupting me every day, I don't like it.
    Dinesh. Sad) What should I do Sarita, I try my best every day to earn a little more but no one is ready to pay more money to the laborer.

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