At night at Suppasit home
Suppasit - Bapu ib to maine nawa ghar milega sarkar ki teraf te. Bahut bada. Humne wahin shift hona padega ib. Maa tera laal SP hai delhi ka. Ib sahar chaliye meri gel (sath ).Manne join karna 4 din me wahan police station me. Tayari bitha lo.
Bappu - Beta hum dono to yahin theek hain. Pher kheti bhi dekhani manne. Baki milne ate rawenge tanne. Teri maa aur me yahin rawenge. Ib to tere biyah ki sochani humne. Bahu ke gel rahiye wahan moj te. Aur hum to apne pota poti khilawenge bus ib.
Maa - Han mere laal. Ib jaldi te ek suthari si chori gel biyah karle aur manne daddi banna de. Manne mere pota poti khilane ib.
Suppasit - Pher Bappu chal mere gel Sasur ji ke dhore (pass ) kal. Meri lugai ka hath mangne. Teri bahu ne bhi padai puri kar li apni. Lecturer lag ri college me. Kitna badiya ho jega . Dono ki duty delhi me. Usne roj sweri chod ke aya karunga aur len bhi jaunga. Bapu chalega na mere gel kal.
Maa - Bawla ho ra hai ke chore. Bhula ni us son pari ne ib tuk. Samjhai thi na tere te bhul ja us chore ne. Choron ka biyah na hota aps me. Pehle to tera balakpan samajh re the hum. Par ib to tu samjhdar hai. Itni badi post pe hai. Kitne rishte awen roj . itni acchi aur suthari choriyon ke. Kissi bhi chori ke sath kar le biyah. Bhul jaa us son pari ne. Manne apne pota poti chahiye. Bata dedegi teri son pari manne bol ..
Bapu - Teri maa theek kawe beta. Bawla na banne. Kitni badnami howegi. Itna bada policiya aur isi harkat. Duniya thu thu karegi. Tu international pehlwan hai. Aur chand ka baap bhi na manega is biyah ne. Bhul jaa usne. Vansh kaise chalega beta. Unka bhi aur hamara bhi. Samjhdar ban.
Suppasit -(angry) Yo ke baat hui baapu. Tamne jaban di thi ki peron pe khade ho jo biyah kar denge thara. Ib manna kar rahe ho. Main apni lugai ne na bhul sakta. Main to biyah karunga usi te aur wa mere te. Chahe sara jamana hamare khilaaf hoze . katunga ek ek ne. Meri gullu ki maa hi meri lugai banegi. Aur baat rahi pota poti ki to kitne anath bacche hain duniya me. God le lenge hum dono. Meri lugai to waise hi itna pyaar kare balkon se. Wah maa ka pyaar de degi unhe. Aur baapu aur bhi tareeken hain baccha pane ke. Surrogacy kawen usne. Main apni ladoo bina na reh sakta. Manne jub pehli bar dekhi thi tabhi apni lugai maan li thi. Hum biyah karenge jarur karenge.
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