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Is she the fish out of water? - Episode 6

"Hey first try to understand that your act of expressing possessiveness in a rude way only lead to breakage of the relationship and before you can hurt someone just think from their perspective. Answer the question 'what would you do if you were in their situation? before you react'" Sahat's tone was so tender but the words were pronounced in a way that Pooja could not stop accepting that facts that he said.

'Should I want to ask her sorry. But no, how can I face her now. She would have been hurt but that is what I needed but now am regretting my thoughts. How would she react if I ask her sorry.' Pooja's heart underwent through lots of but's and if's.

Now Sahat felt comfortable on Pooja's silence. He could get her thoughts through her expression.

How  beautiful these relationships are? You don't need to pronounce your feel your loved one can get them just with your expressions.

Both of them didn't know how time went when they reached their home.

By the end of their journey Pooja texted Adhira, "Anni we reached our home. Waiting to make great memories with you". But Sahat didn't knew anything about the text.

When they both entered Swarna said to her husband, "Two noses with four holes are entering our house baby be careful". She said that as like reading a horror story.

Sahat, "Ma you never stop these crazy lines." said that with artificial anger. "Its ok dear nose 1". "Mom call us this way we love it and this makes us feel special" said Pooja. Sahat gave a deep breath, "If we talk about this it will go on. But please ma don't talk like this before Dhira." "Let me think about it" said Swarna by placing hot ginger tea before them. "Whaat maaaaa please its your sons life. If you do this kind of activities before her she would consider me as a buffoon. So pleaseee...". "Ok nose no 1 now stop giving your long lectures about your image on her and have your tea". With no more toleration left, Sahat's dad folded (crushed) the newspaper furiously and went to his room. On seeing dad's action everyone burst out in laughter but he never bothered about that.

This is his mom, her main motive in life is to make everyone happy. She could behave childish and super matured and this is her inborn talent.


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