Mol se jude rishte ki ek Kahani ~ Molkki

" Purvi is the winner"

Aap log....yaha..

Mukhiyani ji...Hamare paas abhi bhi samay hai....kal subhah mukabale ka nateeja aayega...hum log raat bhar mehnat krenge...

Hum jaante hai...par par kaise hoga...

Ho jayega....Hamare paas abhi bhi kaafi kapda hai....hum bana lenge...bas aap hamara saath de dijiye...

A broad smile spread on Purvi's face. She nodded her head and agreed. They all went into the room and decided the next easy strategy to make the handkerchief again. Purvi brought some rough news papers and placed the cloth in between the paper and started stitching the sides. This trick worked as the cloth was neither ruffled nor the thread broke. She then tore off the news paper edges and the handkerchief was ready. Everyone became happy seeing this and they all started working swiftly.

On the other hand, Virendra was all worried that how will Purvi win the competition. When he gets a phone call. He attended the call and when the call ended he was super happy and amazed. He thought of keeping this news to himself and later tell Everyone.

Meanwhile, Shekhar visited the NGO to see the preparations when he saw Sakshi's room where the women were stitching the cloth. He picked one handkerchief and looked closely and smiled. He asked one of the workers where's Sakshi who told him that she will come posts lunch to see the final arrangements. He nodded his head and went away.

He then moved towards Purvi's room and looked at the women working along with Purvi. He picked one of the handkerchief and looked around how they were doing it. He smiled again and gave a appreciating expression and went away.

It was the next day. The results were awaited. Sakshi reached the NGO along with Purvi, Anjali, Yogi, Mama Sarkar, Prakshi and Juhi Manas.
Dashgreev too reached the spot. Virendra and Shekhar too reached there.
The bundle of both Purvi and Sakshi were brought in front of the whole panchayat and villagers.

Dashgreev saw Sakshi and went towards her.
Mubarak ho Sakshi ji...ye mukabala toh aap hi jeetengi...kyonki Purvi ne kitni bhi mehnat ki ho....aapke rumaalon ke ginti ke aage....kuch bhi nahi hoga...

Ye toh shuruwat hai...Aage aage dekho...hota hai kya...

Virendra looked at Shekhar and nodded. Shekhar stood up and walked in front and said...
Kal yaha NGO mein jo bhi hua....wo dukhad tha...Itni mehnat ki thi sabhi workers ne aur ek aag ne uss mehnat ko jala diya...Khair...aag kaise lagi...ye baat ki jaach ho rahi hai...filhal main dono umeedwaron se ye puchna chahta hun...ki kya uss aag mein kuch bacha tha aapke pas...

Sakshi stepped forward and said...
Ji nahi...uss aag mein meri ek hi bori thi rumal ki jo jal chuki thi...use bahar nikala bhi toh uske saare rumaal jale hue the...Waise bhi hamare paas doosre kamre mein 3 bori alag....

As Sakshi was about to boast her cleverness , Shekhar interrupted with his next question to Puvri...

Hmm...aur Purvi ji aapke...

Ji...wo...hamari ek hi bori bann payi thi wo bhi jal gayi...humne subhah dekha toh wo aadhi jali hui thi...

Theek hai.. Rumal ki ginti shuru karo...