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एक कुकर में दाल चावल-रोटी सब्जी बनवाने वाला ससुराल | In-Laws Cook Rice Roti Cooker | Cartoon Video

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एक कुकर में दाल चावल-रोटी सब्जी बनवाने वाला ससुराल | In-Laws Cook Rice Roti Cooker | Cartoon Video

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नन्ही Stories
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#एक_कुकर_मे_दाल_चावल-रोटी_सब्जी_बनाने_वाला_ससुराल #In-Law_Cook_Dal_Rice_Roti_Cooker #Cartoon_Video #Nanhi_Stories #animtedstories #hindicartoonstory #cartoonkahaniya #AnimtedCartoonvideos #Hindistories #Hindicartoonvideo #Hindicartoonstories #hindistory #hindikahaniya #sasbahu #sasbahukajhghda #naitikkahanai #stories #newstories #garibkikahani #sasbahuladai #sasbahukalesh hi guys this channel is purely made for fun by using high quality animated videos in 4k. we are fulloy dedicated to entertain you by our video. if you like the video please share and give your valuable comment and feedback so that we can improve. thank Narration: Sunaina and Rohan are sitting on the lush green grass outside their college, eating and chatting with each other... Rohan (23, amazed): Seriously! The taste and warmth in the food you cook can never be found in even the fanciest hotel in the city. Sunaina (21, happy): Oh, stop it! As long as you like it... My mom is always telling me that I’m more obsessed with cooking and kitchen chores than I am with reading books. Rohan (23, affectionately): Oh, you silly girl, that’s not an obsession; it’s a lovely talent. Sunaina (21, slightly worried): By the way, tell me one thing—did you speak to your mom about our marriage? Will she ever agree to our relationship? Rohan (23, casual): Well, you know my mom well enough; she weighs every little thing on the scales of rich versus poor and starts comparing family backgrounds. Sunaina (21, sad): We don't have big bungalows or fancy cars to show off; it’s just my mom and me in this world. What if she doesn't like my family? Rohan (23, affectionately): Oh, don't you worry about that at all! Once she sees your simple, unassuming nature, all her anger and haughtiness will melt away on its own. Narration: Smiling, Sunaina scoops some halwa onto a small spoon and lovingly feeds it to Rohan; Rohan, too, begins to enjoy the food from his tiffin, and the two share this lovely moment together. After college ends, they head back to their respective homes... Meanwhile, Rohan's parents are sitting in the magnificent hall of their luxurious house; Kaveri is holding a pair of glittering gold bangles and showing them to her daughter, Riya. Kaveri (45, happy): Look, dear, I’ve specially saved these heirloom bangles for my future eldest daughter-in-law—the woman who will rule this household. Riya (19, happy): Wow, Mom! That’ll be amazing. I just know you’ll bring home the daughter of the city’s wealthiest tycoon for *Bhaiya*—someone who brings stacks of cash as dowry and ensures there are four fancy cars parked outside. Narration: Just then, Rohan enters the hall with his college bag slung over his shoulder; hearing his mother's words, he looks troubled. Rohan (23, troubled): Mom... Mom, I need to discuss something very important with you—something that concerns my entire life. Please, listen to me. Kaveri (45, surprised): Alright, go ahead, son. By the way, why do you look so serious today? Is everything okay at college, or is there some trouble? Rohan (23, composed): Yes, Mom, everything is fine. I just wanted to tell you that I’m in love with a wonderful girl and want to spend the rest of my life with her. Kaveri (45, surprised): What? Who is this girl? Where is she from? What’s her name, and what kind of family does she belong to? What does her father do? Tell me quickly! Rohan (23, calm): Her name is Sunaina, Mom. Her father is no longer alive; she and her widowed mother live in a tiny house, but she is a girl of excellent values. Kaveri (45, angry): Really? Destitute! So, you want to bring a penniless girl—a girl with no father, a girl of no status—into this respectable family as a daughter-in-law? Have you lost your mind? Vikram (50, trying to reason): Oh, my dear, why are you shouting? A girl should be good and well-mannered; as for money—it’s just like the dirt on one’s hands—here today, gone tomorrow. Kaveri (45, angry): Just keep your mouth shut! If it’s like dirt on one’s hands, why don’t you go wash it down the drain then? If the family isn't of equal status to ours, how will I show my face in society? Rohan (23, angry): Mom, say whatever you want, but if I ever get married, it will be only to Sunaina. Otherwise, I’ll remain a bachelor in this house for the rest of my life! Narration: Just then, the elderly grandmother walks slowly into the hall from an inner room, leaning on her cane; having overheard the entire conversation, she glares angrily at Kaveri. Grandma (75, angry): Oh, daughter-in-law, shouldn't you consider the boy's happiness too? Do you always have to weigh every relationship against money and wealth? Kaveri (45, angry): Amma-ji, don't you interfere or try to teach me! And you—listen closely: if you bring that poor girl into this house as a daughter-in-law, you’ll see a side of me you won't like!