Sanskruti's prize part 2

The family of the nation's martyrs has received our land. No one should bring caps, towels, other clothing, or sarees for Anna's response job. This will serve as a tribute to Anna, Chandana said with a smile. Chandana did not accept anyone's or any hurt in Anna's response. all politely declined. donated food in the form of food to the underprivileged and community members. Anna wished for this.

Chandana joined a wealthy widow's business in the city to help her daughter-in-law and her kids. Son was involved in business and had a lot of money. Western thought's illegitimate son. Married but ignoring the comforts of home. Five or six days a week, meals were taken out, and Sundays were definitely reserved in a hotel because of club and office meetings. Food from home was wasted. The two grass eaters are Chandan and Malika. The remainder of the cooking was done in canisters. After informing the mistress, Chandana gave the entire staff a day off on a particular Sunday. rangoli in the morning after getting up. At the entrance is a bouquet of basil. hot potatoes baked. Breaking coriander, ginger, and cumin seeds produces buttermilk. For breakfast, I called Ramesh and Ramila. The son and daughter-in-law loved the flavour of the onion poha. At eleven o'clock, Chandana invited the three to join her for dinner. A thick coating of varhadhi turi dal, a drizzle of sajuk ghar, and a juicy, green, seasoned veggie of eggplant potato were placed on top of a bed of toilet rice. Shivnarayan shira, a sweet shira made of a wheat flour and semolina mixture, is one of the desserts served at Mussoorie Dal Black Spiced Amti, Kairi Pickle, Cucumber Salad, and Mint Chutney. The aroma of cooked meals permeated the dining table. Ramesh declared that if Chandana cooks every day, he would stop going out to eat. Ramesh, Ramila, and Malikinbai were also pleased. Chandana then took control of the kitchen. She also began ironing the cleaned clothing. She started working in the bazaar as well. Ramila was first braided by her. She is fluent in Bengali, Gujarati, and she also taught me how to wear a saree. The scent of sandalwood started to spread. Chandan, Malikinbai's young son, was returning from abroad today. He used to travel extensively for the Vivekananda Foundation's work promoting Hindu culture.


He was familiar with seven different Indian languages and attire. Chandana thus added similar decorations to the home, including pylons and swastika statues. The annual meeting was held in Ramesh Ramila's club on this same day. It kept both of them occupied, and Ramila arrived home after hours yesterday. Four club members had arrived to deliver her. Being able to see their eyes alarmed Chandana. Ramila had had a lot of alcohol, which Chandana observed. Ramila was tired of Ramesh's business commitments, so Ramesh was unable to curb her self-will and self-interest. Ramila left the waiting area by herself and entered the club. Late at night, Ramesh arrived. The door was opened by Chandna. Ramesh was coughing violently and sneezing. Chandana offers him water and instructs him to take a seat so she may administer cough medicine. brings balm with them. Ramesh calmed down after observing her tense demeanour. Kamagni of Ramesh was astounded to see Chandna's back. Chandan's beauty started to encircle him. Additionally, he observes that Ramila is still absent. He was unable to identify Chandana. He changed the way he was waiting for her. Ramesh and Shali held Chandana's hands as she began to open the door so that Ramesh could receive immediate medical attention. Chandana then said in a sweet voice, Sir! as she brought syrup and balm. drop my hand Outside, there was a wind gust. You are married and in love, Chandana said as she let go of her hand. With this holy hand, you bound Ramila's neck with the Mangalsutra while making a number of vows. Avoid defiling him because he will betray you. A wife slipping into another man's hand or a husband clutching the hand of another lady is an insult to wedded life. Now your bloodline will belong to me if I enslave you! The biggest betrayal is that. I'm here to make your life better. His remains rangoli It won't ever take place. As Chandan and Ramila walked through the open door, Ramesh yelled, "Chandna, forgive me. You brought me to my senses." They both overheard Chandna's chat in the next foyer. Sandalwood served as a tangible example of India's ideal female culture and purity for him. They both spoke in Ramesh's ear in a whisper, and Ramesh replied, Chandana! Will you accept the gift we'd like to give you in recognition of your skill, success, and talents in the arts, culture, and taste? If it is appropriate, Chandana responds, of course. When Malkinbai appeared from inside and said "yes lady, say yes and be my younger daughter-in-law," Ramila said "take our sandalwood as husband." Chandana simply gave her a harsh look, signalling her agreement, and Chandan was given her sanskar as a result.