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  • Опубліковано 11 тра 2024
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    #AC_In_the_house_of_a_poor_daughter_in_law_who_sells_mango_pickle&
    Characters
    poor daughter-in-law - Sita
    Age - 28 years
    Husband - Vivek
    Age - 32 years
    Two children
    Rani - age 5 years
    Tara - age 2 years
    Mother-in-law - Sarla
    Age - 50 years
    Side Characters - People buying mango pickle
    Story Start
    note - (No expression will be written on normal matter)
    Woman 1 - Just listen, are you Sita ji who makes mango pickle?
    Sita - Yes yes I am, did you want to buy it?
    Woman 1 - Yes, what is that, there is a function in my house. So I need full 20 kg pickles.
    Sita - Sir, you will not be able to get pickles at this time. (sadly) You'll have to wait for about a week.
    Woman 1 - (shocked) Hey, wait for a week? In these days, functions will be held eight times in my house. Sister, if you don't have pickles now then leave it, I will buy it from somewhere else.
    Narration - The woman left Sita's house saying this. Sita was very sad because she had ordered so many pickles.
    Sita - Oh God, what should I do? There is no facility in my house that can keep my pickles right. If I keep pickles prepared at home in this summer, it will spoil due to the heat. And if I don't make it, my customers go back. The condition of my house is worsening day by day. (talking to oneself while being upset)
    narration - Sita, speaking to herself, came out and said.
    Sita - Ahhh, my small garden of raw mangoes is also burning because of this heat. I feel that now I will have to find some other work, perhaps making and selling these pickles will no longer work. (getting upset)
    narration - Sita was still speaking when a man came near her.
    Man 1 - Listen, I heard that there is a woman who sells pickles here, can you tell me her address?
    Sita - What about pickled Sita?
    Man 1 - Yes yes same same.
    Sita - You have met the right person, I am Sita.
    Man 1 - Hey, you are Sita ji. Wow what a coincidence.
    narration - Sita brought that man to her home.
    Man 1 - Give me five kilos of mango pickle, sister.
    Sita - Brother, I don't give pickles to you. I put pickles on people's orders. I will make pickle as per your wish.
    Man 1 - Are you ready? (confused)
    Sita - Yes, please tell me how many chillies and spices you want to add. I will pick raw mangoes and make pickles in front of your eyes.
    Man 1 - Okay.
    narration - That man sat there in Sita's small hut. Sita picked mangoes from her small garden and started tearing them with a big knife.
    (Sound of knife being used) Bhdd bdhd bdhd bdhd.
    Man 1 - Sister, how long will it take? Ahh, it is so hot. (being troubled by the heat)
    Sita - Brother, I have just started plucking the mangoes. After that they will have to be dipped in salt water for two days and dried in the sun. And that's not all. Later, when they are pickled, you will not have to open the pickle box for at least a week and expose it to sunlight daily. Then see in your pickle. Hey brother, what happened?
    Man 1 - (gets up and goes) Hey sister, I thought you sell ready-made pickles, but there is a lot of hassle in it, let it be, in this heat, I will not be able to come to your hut for long. It is better to buy ready-made pickles from the market.
    Sita - (trying to sell) Brother, please give me one chance, I will give you such a taste somewhere.
    Man 1 - Even readymade pickles have a lot of taste. Sister, I don't want to get into so much trouble. You keep your mango pickles to yourself.
    narration - That man also got up from his house because of the heat and ran away. Earlier, Sita's work was going well but now no customer was ready to stay with her, everyone had to buy only readymade pickles. Due to which there was a lot of trouble in Sita's house. After the man left, Sita's mother-in-law Sarla came out from inside.
    Sarla - What happened daughter-in-law? Has that man also gone?
    Sita - (crying) gone mother. He also left, I don't understand what to do? This is the only employment I have, but now it seems that this too will be taken away. Vivek ji's wages are also very small.
    Sarla - (controlling) Shut up daughter-in-law, don't cry like this, have faith in God, everything will be fine.
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