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The Morning Walk, Mr. Rao was a worried look.
Mr A asked to see
his concern, "What's
the Rao sir! See
today are very
upset. Is it
efficient Tue? '
Mr. Rao said,
"So tell Sharma! Foreign son has read it
and now there
is such a good government
job. Money - There is no shortage of grain. Here is nor there any temptation.
Still cannot find a suitable bride.
“It is just so simple. Just hold on. "He called
Mr. Chaudhry next exercise," and Ch G, all right - is right. Yes sir, all
is good. You Go Sharma. Chaudhary G. The
Rao Saheb, our familiar and retired engineer. Her son now - there is just
reading from Britain.
They have a nice daughter. You also have three daughters ... "said Sharma
quipped. What can be said Sharma. I am looking for a suitable match for them,
is not a suit. Their studies are over and they are standing on their feet. “It
was the same thing the next boy in the city proclamation. Mr. Rao's son has
come from studies of mother country and the government engineer father's
footsteps. You have people talking to each other. I just have to come forward.
'Saying min. Sharma walked away. 15 minutes later returned to Mr A Rao Sahib
appeared alone. "What happens, Rao sir?
It is fro zing at some point. ‘“If you Sharmaji amazing. We
are stuck where you went. The daughters are highly
qualified and Sushil Choudhary, no doubt, sir, is the same in the name
of the child. How do I make my son's wedding in a
home where a
family on? Why
sir, I Ptkun these
closed doors? "Angry,
saying, Rao G walked
away. Water poured on Mr A's pitchers like
speechless. This kind
of thinking is beyond how someone can explain it. Today bound with chains
of independent conservative
roots of the brain, the ability to knees Tarsi eyed
justice is complaining.