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Hey, Mr. Kallu.

Hey, Paro. When I see you, my heart starts beating fast.

What? I mean, my shop's laddus shout and say, when will you take us with you,

Paro?

Okay, okay.

By the way, you make fun of your age.

Okay, tell me.

Which sweet shall I give you today?

Mr. Kallu, today I am not coming to take sweets from your shop.

Then?

I have come to ask for your help. And I hope that you will definitely help me.

I think the fish is struggling to get into the net.

Yes, tell me.

What help do you need?

Actually, the thing is that my sister's marriage has been fixed.

But the problem is that she is neither good in studies nor in housework.

So I want you to teach her to make sweets with your own hands.

So that she will be happy and her husband will be happy.

Is her husband not sweet?

Sweet? I mean, is her husband not a sweet talker?

He is not a sweet talker.

But he earns well.

That's why I am saying, if you teach him to make sweets, then he will make good

sweets for his husband.

So his husband will be happy and she will also stay in that house.

Look, Paro.

I haven't taught anyone how to make sweets from my shop.

But yes, I can make it for you.

Kallu ji, your heart is as sweet as the sweets from your shop.

Now, will you praise me so much that you will kill this Kallu?

Okay, fine.

Now, I will leave. Tomorrow, I will send my sister to you.

Okay. Hey, at least have some sweets.

Oh, no, no, Mr. Kallu.

What you did for me is a very big thing.

Okay.

Paro.

Paro is so wonderful.

Her sister will be so wonderful.

If she wasn't my daughter -in -law, I would have drunk the juice of her body.

But what do I do? My heart doesn't agree.

What luck has my son

got!

Father. What happened? Father, be careful.

Be careful. What happened, father?

Come.

I will take you to the room.

Be careful.

Come.

Be careful, father.

Be careful.

Be careful, father.

Come. Come, I'll take you here. Here.

Sit.

Be careful.

Give me some hot oil.

Massage me.

Yes, father.

I'll get it right away.

Oh, my daughter -in -law.

Oh, my daughter -in

-law.

Yes, Father.

It's very painful.

Hey, daughter -in -law.

Daughter -in -law.

Father.

Daughter -in -law.

Daughter -in -law. Listen, daughter -in -law.

Father.

Father.

Father.

Get up.

Father, get up.

Son,

have you come?

Yes, father. I came because the work was over early.

Yes. And she was telling me in the morning that you are not well.

Yes. Son, I had a little pain.

Now I am fine.

And then in this house...

If you are such a daughter -in -law, you can't live for more than 10 years.

Here, have some tea. Yes, give it to me, son.

Come on, father, take care of yourself.

Okay, son.

Hmm. Hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm. Hmm.

Hmm. Hmm. Hmm.

Hmm. Hmm.

Hmm.

Yes, my name is Kamini.

And I am not here to buy sweets.

In fact, I have come to learn how to make them.

You have come to learn?

I see.

So you are Paro's younger sister?

Yes. Then why are you standing?

Sit down. Sit down. Consider this your shop.

I think God has heard me.

He has sent the official to my shop.

They were not able to see my loneliness.

Each and every part of it is filled with love.

Sister was telling me that you make very good sweets.

By the way, I have eaten sweets from your hands.

A lot of times.

And I also like them a lot.

Hey, there is a way to make them.

Okay, tell me.

Which sweets did you learn to make first?

Yes, whatever you teach me to make.

I will teach you something.

I want to teach you how to make more bananas.

What do you mean?

I mean some special sweets.

Oh, okay, okay.

Today I will teach you how to make these sweet laddus.

Here, give me your hand.

Like this.

And this.

Like this.

Like this.

Like this.

Press it like this.

Press it like this.