The fruit of karma.

'Anyway, I'm fed up with your mom's cackling. Every day there is a commotion. ' Rachna complained about the salary coming home from Rohit's office.

'Javade, my mom is old. That is why the mind stays in anger, remember it very much 'Rohit asked his wife to understand with love.

Kantaba came from the temple after hearing the lecture, and seeing Rohit turned on his wife's complaints. 'Rachna gave me a very cool meal to eat today. I don't even have chewing gum, but it keeps the peas tight in the kitchen, so I don't eat them. '

Rohit explained, "Well, from now on I will ask him to give you hot cooking, and I will tell you to give it by making it as soft as possible."

In the fight between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Rohit's condition was becoming like a betel nut. If Mano took his side, his wife would call him Mavdiyo and if he took his wife's side, he would call her Vahughelo.

Kantaba, a middle-class man, was left alone by the sudden death of her husband fifteen years ago. Her son Rohit was just eight years old and daughter Ridhi was sixteen when her young husband died of dengue fever. There was a good age difference between the two. Kantaba had three miscarriages in the intervening period, followed by Rohit at the age of eight, and the house was full of happiness.

At a young age, Kantaben taught both children by tying a bandage on his stomach. People's clothes were sewn, readymade garments were fitted with gauze buttons and Mandamand was driving the cart of the house.

Moti Riddhi became a BA, so he found suitable idols and got her married according to the customs of the caste. Ridhi was gradually accustomed to living in a joint family with her father-in-law, brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

Kantaben worked hard and taught Rohit. His wish was to make Rohit an officer.

In the end, his hopes were fulfilled and Rohit, who had an MBA, was selected as a director in a corporate company, and was appointed to the office at CG Road, Ahmedabad. The salary was good, all the other facilities were good and the allowance was also good, so Kantaben got hashed. Now the demand for good house girls from the caste has started coming. He married Rachna, a daughter of one of the wealthy fathers of the same caste.

Now he thought that he would spend the rest of his life in comfort. But where does it happen every time we guess?

Rachna was a stubborn and arrogant girl from a wealthy family. At first, everything went well, but after six months, the conflict between his ego and Kantaben's palace of hopes continued. The two started complaining to Rohit to justify their quarrel.

Everything must be done in its own way. And Kantaben should be advised in every matter. The controversy between the two thus escalated. If Rohit is tired in the evening and barely comes from work, then the complaints of both continue!

This is how the year went. Neither of the two was willing to give up. Now what to do ? Eventually Rohit and Rachna got bored and decided to put Kantaba in the old age home.

Rohit's mind didn't believe but what happens? This is good because of the daily quarrels, there is no question of a dispute after the two get separated! Persuaded by saying that the news will come.

How to tell Kantabe this decision? Gathering his courage, Rohit started talking slowly while everyone was sitting after dinner. "Everything is settled here now, so he said, 'Son, I don't want to do Dharam Dhyana or Jatra. Don't make such wrong expenses! "

Rohit hesitated saying 'no, ba, it's not like that'. So what's up Now Kantaba is gone. From the mouths of both of them, he suspected that something was cooking, so he got excited.

"The thing is that instead of going home, we should put you in the old age home with all the old people, so that we can sit together and do bhajans, devotion and prayers," Rohit introduced in passing.

'So I have to get out of the house to the old age home, eh?' Cantaba realized that Vahu had filled his son's ears exactly, so there was no release without Gaya now. Knowing this, his daughter Riddhi came running the next day. He said to Kantaba, ba, I will not let you go to the old age home, you go to my house.

'No, no, how does your mother-in-law, brother-in-law and sister-in-law feel and how long should your daughter stay at home? Kantaba explained to his daughter. Riddhi became speechless. He was also worried about what to include in the joint family.

The next day, Sunday morning, Kantaba packed her things with tears in her eyes. The time had come to leave the house I had spent forty years after marriage in the last days of my life, but what to do? When you want to get out of your house !?

Rohit also relaxed. His merry-go-round love affair with Ba was not forgotten. Seeing the twinkle in his eyes, Rachna took him to the next room and said that there is no need to be such a centi, Ba flirts.

Rohit did not answer. He picked up the luggage and arranged it in the cart, they both sat in the front and Kanta Ba in the back. Heavy Hai turned the car. On the way, Kanta Ba spoke with crying eyes, son, I am enjoying the fruits of my deeds, now I regret it.

Rohit said, "Nana ba is not like that. If such small and big conflicts go on in every house, do not regret it. You will not be sad in the old age home. '

"Hey son, it's not like that," said Kantaba. "So what's up, ba?" Rohit asked.

'Son, it's different. After Riddhi's birth, in love with his son, May and your father killed three daughters, then you were born, otherwise you would not be alive in this world today (the law prohibiting female feticide did not exist at that time).

'Didn't you have three miscarriages? Rohit asked the principal.

'No, son, we did all this just to settle you. Now what is the difference between a son and a daughter? You're kicking me out of the house and your sister came to take me to her house, Joanne! ' Kantaba spoke with tears in his eyes.

Tears welled up in Rohit's eyes. Even the composition could not stop Rohit's tears. He realized his mistake. Baa, Betty favors protection and I'm becoming a woman and kicking a female elder out of the house? His heart changed. He realized that if two utensils fell close to each other, it would be too late. He lovingly said to Rohit, "Let's go back to the car, we have nowhere to go."

'Sachej' Rohit was happy. He lost the steering wheel and ran back home. Tears were dripping in the eyes of all three.