देवरानी का गर्म आलू पराठा - जेठानी का ठंडा शरबत | Younger sister-in-law's hot potato | Cartoon Video

#देवरानी_का_गर्म_आलू_पराठा_जेठानी_का_ठंडा_शरबत #Younger_sister-in-law's_hot_potato_paratha –_Elder_sister-in-law's_cold_sherbet #Cartoon_Video #Kahaniyo_ka_Safar Susmita #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: This is 'Shanti Niwas'—the Abode of Peace—but is there truly any peace inside this house? Absolutely not; the peace here has been shattered by the two daughters-in-law. Every day, a battle breaks out between the sisters-in-law over one thing or another. Urmila (55) (calling out): Oh, daughter-in-law! What’s the matter? Why is breakfast so late today? When will your aloo parathas be ready? Your father-in-law has finished his bath and prayers, and he’s famished. Manisha (26) (replying): Just a moment, Maa-ji*... the *paratha is almost done. I’ll be out with the piping-hot breakfast in just two minutes. Please get Babuji seated in his chair. Narration: Manisha is the younger daughter-in-law of the house. She smiles as she cooks the aloo paratha on the griddle. The aroma of the cooking paratha and melting butter wafts through the house, making anyone’s mouth water. She casts a sidelong, haughty glance at her elder sister-in-law, Pooja. Manisha (26) (with a smug air): Do you see that, Jethani-ji*? The aroma of the *aloo parathas I make is whetting Pitaji’s appetite even more. The day in this house doesn't truly begin until my parathas land on everyone’s plates. Narration: Hearing Manisha’s words, her elder sister-in-law Pooja—who was busy mixing Rooh Afza, powdered sugar, and ice cubes into a large pitcher—stirs the drink with a spoon and retorts with a sly smile. Pooja (33) (retorting): Oh really? Your aloo parathas? I’m sure they’re waiting for my ice-cold sharbat*... Besides, the heat is absolutely scorching these days; until one drinks this chilled *sharbat of mine, one doesn't just fail to start the day right—one doesn't even feel alive... It’s my sharbat that brings everyone relief in this heat... Manisha (26) (irritatedly): Oh really? Is that so? I think your sharbat is absolutely rubbish... You just dissolve heaps of sugar in water and add some red coloring... Is there any real effort involved in that? These drinks don't stand a chance against my *aloo parathas*... Pooja (33) (angrily slamming down her spoon): What did you say? My sharbat is rubbish? Why, when I make it, the whole neighborhood praises it... And what do you know about hard work? I wake up early to grind fresh mint and squeeze out lemon juice... My work isn't like your *parathas*—just boiling potatoes and stuffing them in... Narration: A verbal spat breaks out between the two... they start glaring at each other... but why exactly are these two sisters-in-law fighting so much, and how did it all begin? Let’s go back in time to find out... Flashback starts. Vivek (28, flustered): *Bhabhi*! Oh, *Bhabhi*! How much longer? Please bring breakfast quickly... I need to leave for the office... I’m starving, and I’m running late... The boss will definitely scold me if I’m late today... Narration: Vivek rushes out of his room, tying his tie in a hurry, and calls out to Pooja. Pooja emerges from the kitchen carrying a plate of *Chole Bhature*. Pooja (33, with a gentle smile): Oh, wait a moment, Devar-ji*; I’m bringing it right now... Here you go... your favorite *Chole Bhature are ready... And wait—it’s so hot outside; I won’t let you step out of the house without drinking some chilled *sharbat*... What if you get heatstroke? Narration: Pooja goes back into the kitchen and returns with a glass of chilled Rooh Afza *sharbat*, prepared in her signature style. Vivek eats his breakfast and, taking a long sip of the *sharbat*, exclaims... Vivek (28, while drinking the *sharbat*): Wow, *Bhabhi*! "My day truly feels incomplete without drinking this sherbet made by your hands... and the breakfast is absolutely wonderful, too..." Urmila (55, smiling): "Yes, dear, your sister-in-law has magic in her hands... but now I’m thinking of finding a similarly wonderful girl for you too... someone who can manage the household and also help your sister-in-law in the kitchen..." Vivek (28, blushing but happy): "Yes, Ma, that’s exactly the kind of wife I want... someone who knows how to cook delicious food—at least as well as Bhabhi does... so I can get a great breakfast every day..." Pooja (33, laughing): "And if the new daughter-in-law doesn't know how to cook, well, I’m here, aren't I? I’ll teach her everything...