"Pit" is the story of a jinn (episode 3)

 

"Pit" is the story of a jinn (episode 3)

Aziz is a cleric again! If you understand the difference between jinn and humans! He will make arrangements to drive out the jinn himself, and if my son's 'jinn lord-mama' comes and appears, then the pitcher will be imprisoned! Nah, he should not be allowed to come within these seven days. He is excluded from the invitation list. So or what! I have to give him an invitation. I don't know if he found out by now. I will either handle Aziz… but ‘Zevin Huzur Mama ?!

At the moment I can't stand Motibibi anymore. Problems are ringing in my head.

-Matibibi, you go and see what your new assistant is doing. '

"But, madam, I can't find a pan."

- ‘Rini took it last night, she said she will return it with the baby in the pan. Now go!’

- ‘And gave.’

Suddenly there was a sound of ‘dhapash’ from the kitchen side and Dokhanu Nimesh appeared in front of me.

"She is unconscious."

- ‘Who fainted?’

- ‘That Motibibi.’

- Why? ‘

"I think I did it all."

- What have you done? ‘

- ‘Sixteen terms consonant, and two terms food. Forgive me ‘Sandesh Madam’. I didn't make him faint, I wanted to faint when I saw his smile. That's why I wanted to finish work early and move on. "

"Madame, then it will work."

- ‘I have poured water, he will regain consciousness after a while.’

- ‘Okay, get some food from the kitchen and go to the attic. Meet me two hours later.

Nah, there's no point in planning, I have to make an immediate decision like my military husband.

After two hours, I saw Dookhanu peeking at the door of the house. Has left as instructed. Doukhanu looks quite happy with a smile. I called him inside.

- ‘Do you look happy with a big smile?’

- ‘Madam Amma, get acquainted with everyone. With all those who sew in your shop. Rahima said she will show if there is any problem.

- ‘Huh, just met the girls, didn’t you?’

"Yes, madam, mother."

- ‘There is no danger, there are still two more left. No, I said wrong, there are many left. Get ready. '

- "Yes, madam, mother."

- ‘What if you don’t add the word mother?’

- Yes, mother, it won't happen again. '

- ‘Now tell me, what will you cook for the feast? Remember, two invitations in a row. '

-No Ratan Polau, Kamala Polau, Garur Shahi Rezala, Pasinda Kabab, Paka Ruiyer Kalia, Koi Fish Ganga Jamuna, Roasted Khasir Ran, Cauliflower Pickle, Cabbage Dalna with Beans, Fruit Salad with all kinds of grapes, all kinds of nuts Dense latex. Oh! There will be twists and turns! My ‘could be mother-in-law Amma Sandeshjadi’ used to make it very well. I learned by watching. There is also sherbet with pure saffron and nuts. '

I can no longer hold the two eyes in the eyeballs, they seem to fall off this time! I was also reluctant to listen to the fast rhythm of the weak heart and agreed to the truth.

- ‘But madam, the rice has to be pure basmati, it has to be grass and khasi that eats only grass, cow’s milk and ghee has to be cow that eats grass only. The grains should be all dung fertilized land. When I went to cook today, I saw that nothing is pure. And I'm pretty worried about spices. I will collect them. You bring the rest. '

I quickly grabbed both hands just below my eyes, trying to catch them as time went on.

How Mau cried, and I was startled by the sound of running teeth. Motibibi was eavesdropping, the dead one ran away crying.

- ‘He seems to be unconscious again!’

I looked at the fire in the room!

- ‘But how can I collect all this? These are no longer available, and even if you do, you need a lot of money! '

- ‘I talked to Kohekaf, the chef community there said they would get everything. If you give money, everything will be available, although gold coins are in circulation in Kohekafe. You will pay the price in money, and they will buy that amount of gold from here and give it to the traders of Kohekaf. I will procure fruits, nuts, spices, the whole world will have to go around once, however, oranges and honey will have to be bought from Australia, although the honey of the Turkish country is the best of all. Either saffron or I will bring it from Iran. And the national fruit of grapes can be found in the forests of Russia. You have to buy that orange, honey and saffron! '

- ‘No Ratan nuts?’

- "Don't worry about it, they'll get Kohekaf."

‘How much will it cost?’

- ‘Madam Ammu, I don’t understand the amount of money now, they said it will cost seven lakhs.’

- ‘But, did you bargain with me for a salary that day?’

- ‘Oh, you said seven thousand, and I said ten thousand, the salary has to be increased all the time. But what can I do with the money? You are like my mother. "

I thought it would work for two lakhs, but it would take another five lakhs ই I wanted to drink water!

But there is no way - I have stepped into my own trap!

- ‘But mother Moni, you shouldn’t have Motibibi while cooking. First of all, her hair is big, and she will faint again when she sees the way I work. ‘

- ‘Mother Moni ?? When will you learn it again? '

- ‘I sat with Rahima and watched a little television.’

No! They will kick my business!

Anyway, at least I didn't go down without explaining myself first.

"Don't worry, Mommy Madam, I did her sewing."

Moti forgot the problem, Rahima problem has become urgent to solve!

- ‘Dukhanu, you know, Rahima’s husband is very skeptical? Be a little careful. You definitely don't want Rahima to gossip? But, how do you keep Motibibi away while cooking? It is absolutely impossible. You are his assistant. '

- ‘Sandesh Ammu, if you allow me, I can increase her back pain a little.

The pair of eyes twinkled a little, and said, ‘Look, pour a little water, and make sure it doesn’t get too hot. Other arrangements can be made during the next invitation. Now get on the collecting machine. '

Dukhanu said that he would go on a world tour tomorrow morning and I was overwhelmed with the thought of 5 lakhs. I sat down with a notebook and pen thinking of raising five lakhs.