बारिश में हुआ देवरानी जेठानी का बंटवारा || Barish Me Hua Devrani Jethani Ka Bantwara || Moral Storys

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#The_Division_Of_The_Sister_In_Laws_Happened_In_The_Rain....!
Lalita: (happy) At least we got relief from this terrible heat, it is raining so well, in this weather I feel like eating hot pakoras…(shouting)… Garima Anchal, where are you, come here quickly
Anchal: Yes mother, tell me…!
Lalita: (Happy) Look outside, it is raining so well, quickly make hot pakodas and tea
Anchal: But mother, I had a manicure done yesterday only, if I make pakodas, my entire manicure will get ruined
Lalita: Then Garima bahu, you make it, you have not got this done, right
Garima: Mother, my right hand is paining, you get it done by devarani ji, she is not better than you, her manicure
Anchal: (Angrily) Well then you make the pakodas, sister-in-law, you also have pain in one hand, make it with the other hand
Garima: (angrily) I do all the household work, bring in the ration, cook food for everyone, and you just rest like a queen.
Anchal: (angrily) Well, who cleans the house, who washes the clothes, your ghost.
Narrator: Both the sisters-in-law start fighting over a small matter, see.
Lalita: (Anger) Hey stop it you two, I don't want to eat pakodas, go to your room, whenever I see you you start fighting.
Narrator: After listening to their mother-in-law Lalita, both the sisters-in-law make faces at each other and go to their rooms.
Scene of getting drenched in the rain…..
Anchal: (Happy) Today I really enjoyed getting drenched in the rain, it feels as if all the heat of the body has evaporated…
Narrator: Seeing the rain, Anchal gets drenched in the rain for a long time, and as soon as the rain stops, she comes down directly. Garima is mopping the floor in the hall, as soon as Anchal comes down, water spreads all over the floor because of her wet clothes, which she sees.
Garima: (Anger) Are you blind…? Can't you see, I had just mopped the floor, and you made the whole floor wet.
Anchal: (Angrily) So what is there to be so upset about, the floor has just gotten wet, mop it again, it will dry.
Garima: (Angrily) Yes, now this is all that is left, Maharani Anchal keeps the floor wet and poor maid Garima keeps mopping and drying the house.
Anchal: By the way, sister-in-law, you have spoken the truth for the first time in life, I am the queen, and you are no less than a maid.
Narrator: Once again, a fight begins between the two sisters-in-law, due to which their mother-in-law, sitting in the room, is getting very upset.
Lalita: (angry) Oh God, what kind of a daughter-in-law have I brought, she keeps fighting all the time, earlier she used to live like a sister, and now look at her
Narrator: Anchal and Garima used to get along well, but gradually the sisters-in-law start fighting over every small thing, due to which now both of them do not like each other at all.
Garima: Oh God, how did it rain suddenly, no one knows about the rainy season, the sun came out just now and the rain just now, all the clothes got wet…what is this, these are Anchal's clothes, I feel like picking them up, but I won't, yesterday she had intentionally wet the floor, so today I will let her clothes get wet.
Narrator: Garima leaves Anchal's clothes to get wet in the rain, and brings her own clothes, after a while as soon as Anchal goes to the terrace, she gets very angry on seeing the wet clothes and directly starts fighting with her sister-in-law Garima.
Anchal: (Anger) I saw you going to the roof with my own eyes, if you had brought my clothes too, what would have happened to you.
Garima: (Anger) Yesterday you were boasting, then go and bring your clothes yourself, I am not your maid.
Narrator: Seeing her two daughters-in-law fighting like this again, Lalita cannot tolerate it anymore and she
Lalita: (Anger) Stop it you two, I have been tolerating you both for so many days, but not anymore, if you have so much problem with each other, then separate and divide things.
Garima: (Anger) You are right Maaji, now I cannot live with him even for a moment.
Anchal: (Anger) And neither can I.
Narrator: Both the sisters-in-law agree for the division, after which Lalita draws a white line in the whole house, and divides each thing in half between the two daughters-in-law and divides them.
Scene change
Garima: (Khushi) Today I also feel like eating hot pakoras, today I will make mixed pakoras.