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Karuna...Come on, tea and water are ready on time Dinesh ji, take tea.
Dinesh...sadly) Yes, bring it,, what a pity. Have you made red tea again today? Was there no milk?
Karuna...ji, there was milk but half a kilo of milk burst due to the heat, listen what you thought about Paras and Pooja's school.
Dinesh... Give me some time, Karuna, we will get both of them admitted in school this year.
Karuna...yes, ok, I will give tea to my mother.
Narr.. With a heart full of worries about the future of her two sons and daughter, poor daughter-in-law Karuna comes out with tea where old mother-in-law Shyama was sitting in the courtyard fanning herself.
Shyama... Ohoho, this heat has made me sad, the house is burning like a pan from inside and not even a single leaf is moving outside.
Karuna...maji, take this tea
Shyama... I don't even feel like looking at tea, daughter-in-law, give me some cold water from the pot.
Since when have you been thirsty?
Karuna...ji lai...take this maji
Mother, where are these two, it is time to go to Anganwadi.
Shyama...both are playing cricket outside
Scene...playing cricket
Paras… stammering) Pooja didi, throw the ball with force and then see, this time I will hit a six.
Pooja, ok boy then yes
Narr As soon as Paras swings the bat, the ball breaks the glass of the neighboring bungalow where Malini was teaching her son Aryan.
Malini...to one go to two to go for
Aryan......to one go two two go for
Malini...splashing) Yakkk where did this ball covered in mud come from... These poor children have ruined their lives, today these scoundrels are in no trouble.
Narr... Malini, turning red and pale in anger, rubs little Paras's ears hard.
Paras…crying) Ieeee Maa!
Malini...arrogantly) You two brothers and sisters have created a ruckus, you are not only studying in a good society but you are disturbing my child also.
Paras.. save mother ahahaha ahahahaa
Narr... Hearing the voice of the son, the poor daughter-in-law comes running out in love. Paras's ears were completely red.
Karuna...crying) Ahhhhhhhhh what happened Paras son?
Pooja... Mother, this arrogant aunty twisted Paras's ear.
Karuna...getting angry) Malini ji, what is your behavior with my children? You are a teacher in a high school, do you do this with those children too?
Malini...arrogantly) how dare you talk like that,,, in the high school where I teach, all the children come from big families with high status and do not loiter like your loose children.
Nar... Malini has been boasting about her wealth and post of being a teacher because Karuna's family condition was not very good whereas Malini had an only son whom she was teaching in a big private school. The fee itself was fifty thousand, while poor Dinesh's daily earning was also a hundred or two hundred, in which even eating and drinking was a heavy burden. According to his poor status, he got both Karuna and Dinesh admitted in a government school for the summer season. There were no facilities there, there was only one tin shed in the name of classes, in which all the poor children used to sit on the burning ground.
Kavita...Karuna ji, the names of both your children have been written and they can come to school from tomorrow.
Nar... But a question was arising in Karuna's mind considering the bad condition of the school.
With compassion...sorrow) Masterji, this place is so hot and it is so hot, how will the children sit, there is not even a fan here.
Nar… Hearing this, teacher Kavita speaks very bitterly.
Kavita.. Oh madam, this is a government school, you will get only this much here, if you want to teach children then teach them otherwise take them away.
Nar... Karuna said with tearful eyes caressing the heads of her children
Karuna...crying) Children, it is okay to study diligently.
together... yes mother we will study diligently
Narr... Pooja and Paras started studying sitting in a group of poor children, but within a short time, they started sweating. Very close to the government school, there was also a private school whose classrooms had imported ACs, where one person was sitting on big benches. The child was sitting happily. There was an LED black board in front on which teacher Kalra Madam was teaching very comfortably.
Kalra...all the students understood this one
Palak...yes miss
Kalra...Very Good Palak Now second period will be of games and third period will be of swimming.
all the children will walk in a line.