Thinking of Dina Pandya Raghukaka, Tana gave Nanji a bowl of Sargwan soup, 'Nanaji, now no sweet, no oily food. Only the khichdi of Raghukaka's hand and the soup of my hand, understand?' 'There is only a small understanding before your birth. But the mechanical box you put in is awesome. When it is time to give the medicine, standing in front of it. To pick up the skeletal legs after taking medicine.' 'Nanaji, my p. A. 09 is intelligent. If you cheat in taking medicine? Able to work independently, navigating between floors, using elevators. That's how the robot is designed.' 'But Tana, I don't trust your designer child Jolish-Jolie. Don't know who brought the rites and heritage? In the future they will become bullies. What if I blow up my property? Jolie has to be tested first. ' 'Nanaji, my choice is the best, the most beautiful. Jolly one day to beat Aniket in Brain, Beauty, Health.' 'Okay. Will think about changing the will. But no guarantee.' There Jaiman papa got a call, 'Tana, come soon. Jolly…' reached Tana's house. The living room was filled with flower vases, pieces of art. The kitchen was in the same condition. Devima-Jayman Papa Laman was sitting with his hands crossed. Monu Joli was behind. 'Jolly, goodboy don't mischief. Dad's laptop won't break.' Looking at Tana Joli. Wide eyes, furrowed brows, pursed lips—how could five-year-old Jolie be so violent? Tana slaps Joli. He frowned. Tana did not want to reveal the futility of her experiment to Jaiman-Devima. She took Jolly to the bedroom. Monu shouted back, 'Brother, come. Let's play with toys. Mom, open the door.' Monu clapped his hands on the closed doors. Devima took Kishore Monu to her room after explaining. A basket of toys was poured, but Monu raised a finger with watery eyes. And said to grandfather. 'Come, Monu.' Jaiman stood in front of Monu from the proud porch. He held the finger of Monu's other hand. After the house, the three walked on the path to the old temple. But Tana got worried. He mailed to 'Newlife' (Child Factory). No reply. He told his co-worker Bella about the incident over the phone, 'What do I do now, Bella? Yes, he has slept after giving the medicine, but what if he does it again in the future?' Bella sighed, 'Tana, even if Jolie's IQ is designed, Jolie is a child. A storm strikes when it is not expected. So do my natural children.' Tana breathed a sigh of relief. Time passed smoothly. Due to his extremely bright jolly keen intellect in studies, he used to rank first in all the two classes. Graduate in fifteen years—then go abroad. Seventeen-eighteen to have achieved significant achievement in astrophysics or space science. Shit… Being born only as a daughter, despite her 97% in twelfth science, Nanaji was not ready to spend Rs. Her brilliant career would have been ruined if her parents were alive? The twin brother is normal in learning tapas, but being a son, Nanaji respects his every wish. The sting of being discriminated against since he was a teenager still hurts him. He has shot Nanaji many times with a pistol in his dreams, but in the dream-real world he was Nanaji's protégé. Was weak, but now times have changed. Jolie should get the same share as Aniket gets. Shit… Nanaji doesn't trust the designer child. No trust, but that is their problem. That will judge Jolie. He is ready to fight with four hands for his bright future. Then there can be anything in front. Tana's balcony is standing on a lattice. The clock shows 3:20 am. She went to the washroom. He took out a semi square bottle from the slot near the flush tank. Amount of chemical reduced? A few drops may be used every now and then. Can't remember. Yes, P. A. It is necessary to check the programming data of 09. Sargavan soup, drink chemicals. A. 09- Amazing synergy.' Tana burst out laughing. The sound waves stopped and stayed in the washroom. Tana remembered her meeting with Moka in the coffee-corner of the mall. A half-educated 'Moko' could not remember the name arsenic-'thallium'. He wrote the name in Chabarkhi. Mokan means in rupees. Moka has nothing to do with questions like what is the thing written by madam, how to use it, on whom to experiment, etc. Tana Mokan explained that where to find the chemical, how to steal it, how to reach it in any way, etc., two new things were taught to the goons-Tapori, it arose. Moko picked up the envelope full of rupees given by Tana and started walking. Tana looked at the clock. 4.20. He stretched out on the bed. There was no Sumey on the side. At this moment he remembered the painting of the 1857 revolt. Nanaji used to clean about it, 'He used to go to Rajmahal with Bapuji. There I became friends with Vikram Singh of my age. Both became young together. Wikibaba entered into a court-marriage with a low-caste Gopi. Gopi did not get a place in the palace, but was banished from her clan. Vikramsingh continued to push for Gopi. His grandmother loved Wikibaba very much. Giving the burning picture brought by Pierre to the little grandson, he says, “Vicky, if you find Gopi, let's go for a walk with her.” Life is at risk here. Son, this artifact will give you yours. Be very happy. My blessings. Then Vikram Singhji went to find Gopi. The last phone was in the '80s. Has adopted Sannyas. Listen, what to do with your reserve? And Gopi? Gopi committed suicide with his son. No, he was forced to do so. That noble work of my brothers. So I did not find it even after wandering around a lot. The deposit is now yours. Goodbye, friend. Just looking at this reminds me of a friend.' Tana laughed at Nanaji's talk. He started talking. But there is something mysterious in the picture – there must be. Not ready to say a word about it. O mind, go to sleep now. The phone rang. Raghukaka's call, 'Nanaji has fallen ill. come soon Nanaji is in the hospital again. Same complaint – indigestion, vomiting – diarrhea.' Tana sat next to Nanaji. Tapas, Janhvi, Aniket were present. Janhvi said, 'Didi, Aniket's wedding anniversary is next month. Nanji is very excited about Aniket's marriage.' But Tapas got angry, 'Let's not talk about marriage here. Put everything in the purse.' Janhvi was delighted. Aniket asked the doctor, 'Nanaji's report has arrived? Same trouble again, same condition -why?' Tana sat motionless with one ear. What would be the doctor's answer? No, it won't hear anything. If Bhola Tapas had said no, how would he have known? She was caught sleeping. Nanaji finally managed to change the will. He is in no mood to forgive Nanji. Not just painting. Want an equal share. Tana took the soup from the thermos, filled the bowl. Raghukaka said, 'Raijisheth ate khichdi just now.' 'There is nothing now. Tana, I like soup. Give it to me.' He proceeded to tapas. One, two, three, fourth hit. Bowl up and down. The pavement was soaked with soup. Tapas said, 'Tana, where is the meditation? Hurt you even though there is nothing in between? ' 'Yes, tapas. got hurt Fruit of Karma, what else?' 'Bena, where does the talk of Karmafal fit in between the soup? Speaks what comes to mind. Are you in good health?' 'No, not good. What are you going to do?' Tapas was struck dumb by Tana's exclamation, but Raghu noticed that Tana's eyes had turned red again. Aniket's wedding day has arrived. Nanaji sat down in a brown kurta-pajama with a scarf on her head. Watching Aniket take turns. He was looking at the empty chairs next to him with wet eyes. Wife, two sons-in-law, daughter-son-in-law, younger brother-sister-in-law, nephew-all have left their lives incomplete, some or the other have left for eternity. Aniket, the beloved Dauhitra of Tapas, is stepping into the Lordship today. Harakh broke his heart. The marriage was consummated. Rajmohan placed his hand on Aniket's head as the newlyweds started walking. Another handed over the property papers to Dohitra. Wipe your eyes with a golden handkerchief. The loving, candid Sumey enjoyed the whole scene, but Tana's eyes lit up with red tussers. After enjoying Aniket's wedding, Tana and Sumey reached home. Tana never took Monu anywhere. Shit… a cheeky grin plastered on his face. Get rid of the runny nose. Jolly is out of town with her class-students under the project. Despite the wedding invitation, Jaiman-Deviman is not ready to go anywhere leaving Monu. Morning came. Sumey went to work with his wife. Tana's duty time is 14:30. Suddenly the door slammed despite the bell. Tana opened the door. She kept looking at those who would become idols.
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Navalika: Robo: PA 09
