Every time I listen to the love story of our mom and dad it feels like God played such a big play to make me cum ....
It was 1995 when a village boy came to town for work, the original urban atmosphere ...
Due to Manodu's short stature, he thought that he would have to return to Vizianagaram in the next few days.
Turning around, he saw a girl selling milk and yoghurt.
Visually love was born his upper mind.
Until then the first time he remembered his age was when he was wandering around the girl like a child,
That he was not yet a child,
He started thinking about his responsibility.
When he first came to town he wanted to marry his three older sisters,
To make enough money for it ..
Since then working day,
The one who sees the baby selling that milk whenever he has time.
Noticing all this, the milkmaid came to him one day and asked, "What story is the boy coming to eat me one day?"
Asked loudly ...
Our father did not speak as much as usual, and the girl seemed to have a heart attack when she asked that one time.
To my dismay our father fled from there without saying another word,
Seeing our father's innocence, she laughed and went back to selling milk.
While this was going on, my father met Jaya on the street where he worked.
He looked after his sister in her and became a member of their family ...
He affectionately calls her Jayakka. Jayakka spends time playing with their children ..
She also saw our father as her own younger brother.
And our father dared to tell the girl about his love.
Somehow the milkmaid went over,
Suppressing the fear in his heart, he asked, "Here's how much milk the girl has," he said to himself again. "Chee Chee, what's the point of me coming ?? He thought.
Meanwhile the girl got up and asked what was the real problem ?? Will the day come and see me ??
They run away when I come and ask ...
Tell me what you want to say ...
Meanwhile the girl got up and asked what was the real problem ?? Will the day come and see me ?? When I came and asked, they ran away ... Tell me what you want to say. He said ... I mean but he did not understand what he was talking about later ... So the milk girl never knew this thing ... But when did you stop saying this thing to me ... No matter how much the girl got a little embarrassed .. Unless you like it or not ... I've always talked to your friends about you ... I mean you like me a lot boy .. When I heard that word my dad went to their Jayakka without even thinking for a second more like this
He went to tell the story .. Jayakka went to their house and saw that our father was struck by lightning ... There my father's mother (our grandmother) comes and talks about our father's wedding ... Seeing all this, it seems that our father has the courage to tell his father about his love The fit came out ... Meanwhile Jayakka with our grandmother said: I have a sister. She said it was the right match for Veedi .. Our grandmother also agreed with this .. Meanwhile our father wanted to go to the milk girl and tell her about this .. But meanwhile the milk girl came and cried saying that she had got married at home ... What to do to our father Did not understand .. you go home with him, I will take care .. he promised. But our father did not understand .. yet he decided to run away with that girl ... but our father did not have the courage .. meanwhile our grandmother was making our father
Then that Jayakka arranged for you to get married with our father, Let's go ... was taken away ... but our father had that milk girl in his mind ... Well, God seems to have given direction .. Meanwhile the bride came .. He looked to see something Our father ... yet our father's happiness knows no bounds ... that milk girl is the bride .. that is our mother ... that Jayakka is our grandmother ... this story is that my father would tell me to sit on his lap .. this story Laila Majnu Story for me ... This story is the story of Romeo and Juliet for me. This is the love story of our mother and father
© Dinesh muddada