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#2_Poor_3_Rich_daughter_in_law_s_first_rain..
2 Poor daughter-in-law: Shivani, Anandi (female)24
3 Rich: Payal, Mohini, Suman (female) 26
5 Sons: Vikas, Alok, Raghav, Neeraj, Pankaj (male) 27
Mother-in-law: Manorama (female) 50
Muneem: 60
Sunidhi: 29
Scene: Manorama was going somewhere on the road wearing glasses when a poor woman holding a plate of food in her hand collides with her and ruins her clothes…
Manorama: (angrily) Rude, uneducated woman, can't you see that a rich woman is going in front of you and you have ruined my clothes? Do you even know how expensive these are? You, the one who wears torn clothes, how would you know how expensive my saree is..?
Sunidhi: Hey, why are you shouting at me? You have pushed me and my food has gone waste. Now please pay me for this. With great difficulty, I had managed to bring food for two meals.
Manorama: What did you say? Should I pay you for this? Should I not give you a penny? This is the excuse of poor people to clash with rich people and extort money from them. Get lost from here. I will not talk to poor people.
Narration:- Saying this, Manorama goes home under the umbrella.
Manorama: Oh God, I am drenched. I have not even got the necessary work of my sons' marriage done. I will leave tomorrow.
Narration:- Actually, Manorama was very vain, who was proud of her money and wanted such rich daughters-in-law, which she had already got. Now, only the marriage of her three sons was left to happen... which happens in the next two weeks. She was doing the griha pravesh of her three rich daughters-in-law when her two younger sons Neeraj and Pankaj They say…
Neeraj: Maa, put two more pots of rice on it, your two daughters-in-law have come to this house, that too on this day…
Pankaj: Yes Maa.. Actually Maa.. We both have also married girls of our choice, please do our Grihapravesh too…
Manorama: (angrily) What..? How dare you people marry these poor girls without my permission, I can tell by looking at their faces that they are poor, you know how much I hate poor people, I would have brought a girl from such a rich family for both of you that you would have forgotten your choice. There is still time, throw them out of here…
Anandi: Maa ji, what are you saying, instead of welcoming us, you are talking like this, we are not goods, your son has married us, so you will have to welcome us.
Payal: Did you see Maa ji, how are these two talking…? Poor people are like this, they have no manners.
Pankaj: Bhabhi, don't say this, mother, even if you don't do the griha pravesh, we will still live in this house.. and if you don't want this too, then we will leave from here forever..
Manorama: (angrily) do what you want, come to this house..
Narration:- Manorama, despite not wanting to, does the griha pravesh of both her poor daughters-in-law along with her son. Days pass like this. Manorama used to gossip more with her three rich daughters-in-law but always scolded the poor daughter-in-law on the pretext of work. The rainy season begins and it was the first rain in the in-laws' house of all the five daughters-in-law... Rainwater comes on the stairs from the roof, then Suman says..
Suman: Hey, whatever your name is.. rainwater is coming here, clean it... hey, this is the first rain in our in-laws' house, Payal Mohini, let's go out to enjoy the rain.
Narration:- Hearing Suman's voice, both the rich daughters-in-law come and all three of them are getting drenched in the rain in the garden outside...
Payal: wow yaar, it's so much fun, let's do something that will make us remember the first rain in our in-laws' house...
Mohini: I have an idea, first we will take a bath and then we will eat pakodas and yes Payal takes her phone and we will make a reel in the rain...
Payal: yes of course..
Narration:- Then she puts her iPhone on a stand and all three start dancing by making a reel..
Suman: (singing) Barso re megha megha barso re megha megha barso re megha barso.. Meetha hai, kosa hai, rain's kiss hai
Kosa hai, kosa hai, rain's kiss hai..
Payal: Jal, jal, jal, jal, jal, jal-thal, jal-thal
Mohini: Na-na re, na-na re, na-na re, na-na re, na-na Hey..
