Jaipur. No one can win the love of a mother. Of course, the children start hating her, but there is no value for the mother’s affection and the two tears that came out of her eyes. Mother is such a precious gem, listen to the voice of the heart that that evening may not come, when mother goes away from us. To be honest, there is no greater wealth than a mother in this world. Mother should disappear even a little. The mind gets restless. This incident is of such a mother, whose sacrifice was not understood by her children, when she left, her selfish son raised the world by crying.
The name of the heroine of this story is Sundar Devi. Five years ago, there was an exemption with the husband. Had a son named Tasalli. Raised him and married him. Days passed and then an incident struck like lightning. it was Saturday. His son, who used to come from office in the evening, did not come till late at night. Was worried. Was upset One question was in my mind… The one whose eyes were cut for centuries, has given the separation of centuries. Every moment was getting heavy. Surrounded by inauspicious thoughts. Off…! No one should be inauspicious. The daughter-in-law was angry with the son. But if she was hurt even a little, she would have forgotten all the troubles.
But one question. But didn’t get the answer. She used to moist her eyes remembering her son and daughter-in-law. Where did they go after all? No information. Why? Didn’t even think about this. Whose door will this old mother knock in search of a child. Usually Vikram used to come in the evening. Whenever any work was done, information about the delay was received in every situation. But today…! Deeply immersed in inauspicious thoughts, she was staring at the door of the house. The sound of the clock ticking was playing with the heartbeat like a stranger trying to break it.
Another big reason for Sundari’s restlessness was Vikram’s birthday. She used to make kheer on this occasion. She used to put dry fruits and saffron leaves in rice kheer. He liked the saffron kheer made by his mother very much. Kheer was made today as usual. Along with potato curry and hot puri. Maiya was sure that Vicky’s mood would get better after seeing kheer. Apart from kheer, then lentil dumplings, this was the daughter-in-law’s choice. Vicky and Kheer’s Ramayana continued till 12 o’clock in the night. His recollection was interrupted when the doorbell rang. She got up furiously. The door opened without any delay. That post as soon as the liquor comes from Vikram’s mouth. At first I thought of giving a slap on the cheek. But it stopped. In this way the matter will get worse.
Vicky’s steps were boy. Opened the shirt stuck in the body and threw it on the sofa. Then said,..it’s been so long night, you haven’t slept. The beauty was silent. After a while, she spoke. Turning his face towards Bahu Manyata, he stared at her. Then she said, heat the food and serve it, everyone must be feeling hungry. Vikram’s mood had changed. Drunken growl… Told you not. We didn’t want to eat kheer made by you. Kept in the fridge. Then she said, today is your birthday. Kheer was made because you like it. Then leave the matter of kheer. Both of you have eaten a lot of food, that is also fine. Kheer kept in the fridge will become even more delicious till morning.
Sundari had some paper in her hand. Some medicine was ordered. She was taking this blood pressure medicine for a long time. Vikram remembered, hey…! Mother had asked for this medicine only five days ago. But forgot. What would the mother also be thinking? Medicine was also necessary. If he did not take it even for a day, his health used to deteriorate. Vicky’s eyes became moist. Immediately ran towards mother’s room. Don’t know what happened to the mother who got up first. Why didn’t you wake up today? He liked the saffron kheer made by his mother very much. Kheer was made today as usual. Along with potato curry and hot puri. Maiya was sure that Vicky’s mood would get better after seeing kheer. Apart from kheer, then lentil dumplings, this was the daughter-in-law’s choice. Vicky and Kheer’s Ramayana continued till 12 o’clock in the night. His recollection was interrupted when the doorbell rang. She got up furiously. The door opened without any delay. That post as soon as the liquor comes from Vikram’s mouth. At first I thought of giving a slap on the cheek. But it stopped.
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