'Mother! You showered your grace on the poor ... '- Chanchal

- The desert thirsty rose-defeated Patel

- Mohan, from tomorrow you will be made the manager of our healthcare company! - Seth Dhanraj

'Open the door!' 'Stand up, my hands are full of flour ...'

'Whatever it is ... come quickly, and open the door!'

One is the last bean, back in the night. Darkness had descended on Avni! Was this pod away from the main road? Very simple and mud-walled building ..! Mohan lives there ... A and Annie's house fickle! Two..j! There is no third ... Mohan drives a hired rickshaw and drives on the city streets all day. Hundreds come! The owner of the rickshaw takes the above amount.

In the evening, Mohan puts the notes of one hundred and two hundred rupees in the hands of Chanchal, the housewife of Anne's house. The work of running the household expenses is fickle! Mostly millet bread and vegetables! Sometimes it even becomes curry! Chanchal is a housewife. He knows how to run a house and how to keep income-expenditure figures the same! When Mohan comes late in the evening with the rent money, he puts the five coin in front of the photo of Lakshmi's mother: '

Then he joins hands in front of Lakshmiji and takes one or two tears well: 'Mother, everything is in your hands!'

Sometimes Mohan says to Hussein: 'Every day you say Lakshmi Maane, but when will Maa turn our time?'

'It will happen one day.'

'but when ?'

'Everything will happen suddenly. Rain of happiness will rain on us! Have faith. '

'It will happen!'

'Will be needed.'

The two words 'this need will happen' have become an elixir of consolation for Mohan. Chanchal's devotion is true. I need to create a sudden miracle! There is no end to my grace! '

Every day he takes a rented rickshaw and leaves. He wakes up early and makes a mess of shaky vegetables and bread. 'Eat when you feel hungry. Don't worry about anything else. '

'Should I work? Why should I worry after finding a housewife like you. After eating the bread from your hands, I get a party. Also your devotion is amazing! Lakhmi Maa will rain down wealth for us. Ball, will that happen? '

'Yes, yes, it will be needed.'

The rickshaw takes off. Runs away. He sees the fickle rickshaw running towards the door! Then go inside. Going in front of the picture of Lakshmi, he stands up: 'Mother, I give you five coins every day ... Create a miracle, mother! Parcha purje, maa! '

'Today?'

Mohan was happy! There was never such a smile on his face! Hash, finally Maa created a miracle! He was looking in front of the hanging bag: in the bag there were twenty bundles of fifty thousand notes. Millions of rupees were packed in bags! Finally, when he got down a passenger who looked like a Sethia, he stepped forward .. There, standing behind a tree, he opened the bag lying behind him, and ate the chakkad: there were bundles of money in the bag! There were heaps of money! Seth was getting down: I forgot to take the bag! Wow, wow, our job is done! My mother finally created a miracle! Ma, ma, your grace is unconventional! Taking the rickshaw to the corner, he finally came to the front of the house and stood up. Shouted: 'Fickle, open the door.'

Chanchal opened the door with a fluttering hand: 'Have you come?'

'Today is my day!'

'So?'

'Fickle, your devotion bears fruit.'

'But tell me what happened.'

'Come on in'

Bay came inside. Mohan fell in love with Chanchal and woke up: 'Chanchal, we have crossed the bed!'

' what happened ?'

'Rupees are rupees! If this bag ... 'he opened the bag:' If there is a heap of money! '

"But where did you get the money?"

- asked ficklely.

'If fickle! Don't make a fuss, no one listens. M Slow down. If a Sethiyo was sitting in our rickshaw. Then it landed on the nose of a society! But forgot to take this bag! It was gone, but then the bag caught my eye. Bundles of notes in the bag! Fickle, our destiny has opened ..! '

'No!'

'No?'

'Yes, no! Because this is not ours, it belongs to someone else ... Don't keep such haraam goods from us .. Go, give back to whoever has ... '

'In the morning?'

'No, go now ... look in the bag, maybe the address will be found! That's what happened ... I got a visiting card in Seth's name from inside: 'Go, go now.'

Mohan reached the address printed in the card. It was a magnificent building. Mohan shouted from outside: 'Dhanraj Seth ... come out!'

Dhanraj came out.

I saw that rickshaw.

'What was the work?'

'Seth, you forgot the bag in the rickshaw. There are so many bundles of notes! ' He slapped the bag in Seth's hand: 'Gadgad has become Seth! He met Mohan and said: 'Come on in ...' and the two of them were arranged on the sofa. Sethe gathered everyone in the house: 'Look, this is an honest rickshaw puller! Despite the amount of eighty lakhs, I have come to return it without being distracted. Tomorrow we have to pay for the bungalow in Bopal but I forgot the bag of money in the rickshaw! Sethe put his hand in Pella's hand and placed a bundle of notes in Mohan's hand: 'Ten lakh rupees .. Understand this as a reward for your honesty!' Then he went on to say: 'Tell me, if we can find such an honest man for our healthcare company?'

'No!'

'So brother with the rickshaw, from tomorrow you will be made the manager of my healthcare company. I'll be there. You come there. You will get a salary of one and a half lakh rupees a month ... Here is the address of the company! '

- When he came out, tears welled up in Dhanraj Seth's eyes: 'Mohan, come tomorrow at exactly eleven o'clock. I will be standing at the door to welcome you. '

Mohan was gone.

Luck turned upside down.

When Chanchal knew this, he cried: 'Lakhmi Maa, you have showered this poor man with a downpour of grace!'