गरीब दर्जी बहू पर बारिश का कहर || Garib Darzi Bahu Par Barish Ka Kehar || Hindi Cartoon Stories.

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    Seen... stitching clothes in the hut
    Anita..Oh God, it seems that the oil in the lantern flask has run out, that is why the lantern is burning slowly, just seal this blouse quickly.
    Narr.. Saying this, the tailor daughter-in-law starts stitching the blouse with her eyes closed, then mother-in-law Jamuna sitting on the doorstep says
    Jamuna...Scared) Oh God, the lightning is thundering so loudly, Ramesh has not come yet, daughter-in-law, it is such a strong storm, my heart is breaking.
    Anita..=Aunty, I will check and come back.
    Jamuna... but daughter-in-law, you are from the womb, and it has rained at many places, I don't know where, it will happen.
    Anita.There are only two places, his wife's place is either a liquor store or a gambling den, but now I am also worried, let's go to find her mother, Parul Sonali, both of you stay inside.
    Sonali... Okay, mother, we will stay at home.
    Natr...It was a very stormy night, it was raining heavily, sometimes lightning would flash and sometimes clouds would thunder, on one side both the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were searching for Ramesh, while on the other side Ramesh was dancing intoxicated with jhoom jhoom on the road. Was going on
    Ramesh...Give me two sips of drink, oh friend, give me a drink, leave the rest to me, give me two sips of drink,,,,, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, I have drunk alcohol, but this road is going round and round instead of me,
    Narr.Saying this, Ramesh starts moving towards home, then he comes in front of the car, the car was so fast that it hits him and passes away, he dies on the way, just then there is a crowd of people on the road. Is
    Pritam.... Hey look look brothers, someone has killed someone and gone away, Oh God, this is tailor Anita's husband and he is also dead.
    Narr..some people pick up the dead body and bring it to the doorstep of the poor tailor's daughter-in-law, where Anita gets shocked.
    Anita...Crying, no no no no, get up, you can't leave me, tell me what did you get, God snatched away my husband and made me a widow now, there is coldness in your heart, ahuhuhuhuhuhuhhh.
    Went…God has also done a great injustice to this tailor's daughter-in-law, this poor woman never knew any happiness, she got lucky with her husband who was a drunkard, and today he died in his youth, may God give him only a son this time, he will have a child. So there will be hope for tomorrow, she has enough money, yet she works as a tailor the whole day, poor girl.
    Nsrr..Neighbors just console and go away, but in this mean world no one helps in anyone's sorrow, somehow two-four days pass by and we find ourselves in need of food at home.
    Sonali... Mother, I am very hungry, please make me something to eat... I have not eaten anything for 2 days.
    Anita..What should I make, my daughters, there is not a single grain of food at home, there is no one, I will look, I will bring something.
    Jamuna.. where are you going, daughter-in-law, without money the shopkeeper will not even give ration.
    Anita... I am going to Maji, will get some sewing work, and will ask for an advance of Rs. 100-200.
    Narr...It is said that if God creates someone poor, he also gives special skills in his hands. Anita used to stitch very good clothes, she used to stitch clothes for Bipasha's fashionable boutique.
    Anita..Hello Bipasha ji, please give me the sewing work.
    Bipasha..Arrogantly) Anita has come now, you are the one who had suddenly stopped carrying stitched clothes.
    Anita..ji, my husband had passed away, hence there was a feeling of sadness in the house.
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