Eeww... I hate these middle class ppl. Why these beggers often coming to our home. Give them what they want and send them out beta.
Mom... they are not beggers. They are my saas-sasur.
Oh really... ok come & go soon without making any emotional dramas.
Ji DDji... Roshni beta, where is our son?
Mom papa, u forgotten ur own son? He is standing in front of ur eyes but u can't see him?
Oh haan... raj ji he is our son. Wo kya hai na Roshni beta, we saw him few years back & so forgotten his face also.
Hmm... dekho na Siddharth. That's y I always say u go & show ur face at least to ur parents but u never go to ur home.
What to do yaar... I am a most responsible JAMAI RAJA na. I can't spend time for my parents or home.
During his child hood times, I always used to say to Kritika that after she get married her sasural is her own home and her in laws are her parents. Sid learned that so well but kritika failed... Our son is so brilliant hai na Raj ji.
Ha... ur so called brilliant son failed to light mosquito coil yesterday. What kinda brought up...
So only my mom hit his cheeks thinking it as a mosquito... hai na mom?
It's ok Roshni. Saasu mom meri mom ki tharah... I don't mind.
Ha ha... I know, u won't mind. That's y I luv u Siddharth!!!
I luv u too!!!
Once again Happy Birthday Rose 🤗
CID
