JW had announced that he wants to be under the care of professional and hence would shift to the hospital, I thought thank god, will be spared from Pronita's physiotherapy and children's surprise gifts. Since he was not cooperating with the therapist, now Pro will do his theraphy, I thought it was a job of the professional and the other day the children were basking in the glory of their father's success and suddenly the recession hit and it seems they have lost everything and their novel idea of gifting their father with a wheel chair tied with ribbons have left JW disgusted and no wonder he wanted to get himself admitted in the hospital.
I was thinking , chalo admit ho jayo and mai ati hu with my palton of friends, we will have a gala time...lekin yeh keya...buckets of water was shed as if it is not him but his arthi is leaving the house...areh the man is sick, for few days he wants to get some relief from you all...anyway with Aditya's help when he left the house finally in the ambulence I jumped with joy, chalo mai bhi jati hu but not to be, madam Pronita has reached there with her glycerin bottle and shedding loads of it.....gggggggggggggrrrrrrrrrrrrr....bad luck JW....we will meet you in Jhalak, in peace without your weird family.....and with our dance will bring the house down......😉 Love Tin