Drabble: troubled times
Tanu: behenjiii
Pragya: sautanjiii
T: mussibat aa gayi (a disaster has happened)
P: kya hua (what happened)
T: inke baacha aane waala hai (his child is on the way)
P: arre!! Yeh toh bahut badi khush khabri hai!! Kahaan se aa raha hain? (what!! but this is great news!! where is the child coming from?)
T: tum shayed samajh nahin payi (maybe you haven't understood me)
P: accha yeh bolo kab aane waala hain humaara chotu??? (ok tell me this, when is our little one coming???)
T: behenji yeh nahin ho sakhta. Baacha paida karna tumhara kam hain. (this cannot happen. giving birth is your job)
P: Hanh lekin tum toh hamesha mera kam khud karti ho, tumhara dil itna bada hai (yes but you always do my work yourself, as your heart is so big)
T: mujhe yeh kam nahin karna hain (i don't want to do this work)
P: toh phir jao inke paas aur bol do ki tumhe yeh kam nahin karna hai (then go to him and tell him that you don't want to do this work)
T: itne ahsaan nahin hoga. Maine kaha na, yeh saach mein mussibat aya (it won't be that easy! i've told you, this is truly a disaster)
P: kya?? Tum kya bolna chahti ho?? Inke pas har mussibat ka hal hota hai. Chalo hum unse puch lehte hain kya karna hai. (what?? what are you trying to say?? he has solutions for every problem. come one let's go ask him what to do)
T: tumhara pas sirf yehi solution rehta hai, inse sab puchna (this is the only solution you ever have, asking him about everything)
P: aur nahin toh kya? Chalooo (yes, what else? let's gooo)
*p drags t away*
*t sighs in nervous tension*
*a has no idea what is coming*
The enddd
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Edited by -mina- - 8 years ago
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