Jersey with music.

- Smileram-Sairam Dave

- With Atul's eye opened, Bhabhi removed her eyebrows. Bhabhi threw the print that was given to him with a smile every morning like a spear this morning

It is half past three. Even the dreams in Atul's eyes were exhausted. Atul is so used to his sister-in-law's heavy snoring that he keeps an audio clip of the snoring in his mobile. So it feels like home when I sleep out of town with the program!

The television in Atul's house is like a member of the house. Atul cries as much as his daughter bids farewell to the judge after watching 'Indian Idol'. So Bhabhishree remembers all the good dialogues of 'Taraq Mehta'. When Bhabhi gets upset after watching 'Anupama' serial, Atul tries to freshen her up by showing her 'Nagin' serial. After watching three or four serials with interest, what will come in this tomorrow? That should come? After a long discussion, both the couples fall into a deep sleep every day.

One night at half past one, Atul's phone rang and his sister-in-law's B.P. High done. If everyone in the family is nervous, then who will be there at half past one in the night? With that anxiety, Bhabhi picked up the mobile. 'Can I speak to Mr Atul Pandya? I'm music from New Jersey. ' As soon as a woman said so in a calm voice, the plane flew without Bhabhishree's sleep.

The sister-in-law immediately replied that 'Atul Pandya is not Pandya before Ben. Pandya is in cricket, and we don't need a 'musical jersey'. ' Having said that, the mobile was switched off.

Atul's eyes opened and his sister-in-law opened her eyes. Bhabhi threw the print that was given to him with a smile every morning like a spear this morning. 'If you have tea PV, make it, I am going to take a bath' The previous relation of this sentence of Bhabhi became a subject of research for Atul. Atul also did not anticipate that the serious discussion for the night serial could have an effect on morning tea. (Just like no one thought that a third front would emerge in Gujarat! In such a way ...!)

Some of the daily routines also get shorter when the housewife gets annoyed with Nanya Kothe. How many readers will have an experience like Atul's husband! Atul became self-sufficient and made tea in a self-sufficient state. Then lightly asked the wife sitting on the sofa the cause of the rage, what happened? Why so angry Today is World Angry Day? Bhabhi said no, there is no such thing. So I forgot your birthday or yellow day? Atul checked the possibility of a problem. Bhabhi Ginnaya, where do you remember such days in twenty five years? If Atul says then why are you angry? My sister-in-law says that I don't like Coke waiter's phone ringing in your mobile at half past one in the night.

Atul became speechless. Ali, no one rings on my phone at half past one in the day and where do you talk at night? Let me tell you by looking at the number. Saying this, Atul got up to pick up the mobile, there the sister-in-law gave the mobile to Atul from her purse and said I have deleted the number. Also after you save that number I have to do like Milinda Gates at the age of sex.

Hearing Bhabhi's reply, Atul was confused as to why he knew who Gandhi was without seeing his number. The sister-in-law immediately spoke,

Gandhi's number is not saved, my husband is just mine! I did not return to see this day. My father did not get married for this day due to debt. We did not save the lives of one hundred and fifty people for this day. Bhabhi stabbed Atul in the same way as a bullet fired from a machine gun.

Wounded Atul took his mobile and turned it on. Bhabhi blew up the whole phonebook. Atul Tadukyo that one day he deleted my number three and a half thousand? Are you a man Bhabhi cried and said yes, done! He did not catch who was going to call at night in three and a half thousand, so he deleted them all. Now you delete me and live with that phone. The sister-in-law cried again. The entire contact list of his phone was deleted and Atul became like a minister without portfolio. As the soul flew away, so did Dasha Atul's mobile. Atul became serious at the thought of someone ringing in this mobile last night who filled three and a half thousand contacts with one phone.

There I entered Atul's house. I understood the situation by looking at the two couples sitting in the villa mouth. While taking the doosu, the sister-in-law said the whole thing and while filling the doom, Atul made his contact list real.

Then I said bhabhi you should not create any misunderstanding for Atul. My phone was off yesterday and Sangeetaben, the organizer of our US tour, must have called Atul from New Jersey. Hearing this, Bhabhi said yes, Ben was asking me to take a 'musical jersey' at half past one in the night! I said the music would definitely be from New Jersey. Where does the sister-in-law go to a man at half past one in the night? I said bhabhi, when we have night, there is day in America! During the day, the groom can talk to the groom! Also for business purposes! Oh Ram Ram! Saying this, the sister-in-law looked at Atul and then pulled back for blowing up three and a half thousand contacts ...! I calmed my sister-in-law. The burden of the Himalayas was lifted from Atul's Haiya. I said the contact will come back from the email, don't worry! Atul bhabhine ke now good tea mukte! Don't you feel the need to introduce these mobile manners courses in the new education policy? Sairam's Smile Ram

Tweak:

Goriyan ijjat gavatri, vat vachan ne vatan,

In spite of all this, he is proud of it.

Poet Rajbha Gadhvi (Thanks from the book 'Girni Gangotri')