Oh, Asked in a hushed voice, That was that uncle? Then What did you do with the floor of the door? Sadhan Acharya smiled softly and said, Mahamantraputah Tulsi Ma. Today From forty years ago to my guru Heavenly Narayan Shivshastri gave. He said with his hands clasped Bowed. Mahamantraputah Tulsi is one Great protector mother. Say the bathroom Shoulder at the door Pushed hard with Sadhan Acharya. Even though he is old, every day Strong able to do yoga People. The latch on the door opens. There is no one inside. Ama: Auntie! Where did it go? Rabia screamed. Large in red plastic Turn the bucket upside down. On the floor Water. The mug too There is later on the floor. Then he said, On the other side Deep cracks in the wall, small at the top The window glass is broken. Huh huh The sun has entered. Yours Find your daughter once, mother. Sadhan Acharya said in a soft voice. The old man is tired. Pocket He took out a handkerchief from his forehead Wiped away the sweat. The mobile is on the floor of the drawing room Was falling on. Nigger He ran to the drawing room. Then Mrs. Fatema calls Akhtar. Hello, Apa, Purnir What has been eaten? Yes yes. He will leave now. Your daughter played nothing No, sister. So much trouble Kashmiri polao and I made tomato chicken, yours The girl did not even touch the egg Not Mihidana, mine Not even the in-laws' raspberry cake.
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