Kal shaam jab ham chai ki tapri par ham cigarette sulga rahe the, Ramdas ji us chhote se news house ki shobha badha rahe the. Aaj ka mudda tha, gharwapasi, Sab ne apna paksha rakha aur hua vichar manthan, Ramdas ji bole, Bhaiya yeh Bada hi gambhir mudda jispar hoga chintan. Itne salo se Hamne mehnat kar yh ghar hai banaya, To kya AB in ke raaj me hoga hamara safaya. Sare shor sharabe k beech Ramadas ji Bina tie k Arnab najar aa rahe the, Dikhe bhale na Arnab jese par shor to utna hi macha rahe the. Sare ho Halle ke beech ek chacha ne apna aapa kho dia, Bole kal to had hi ho gayi, kal usne mujhe kutte ki tarah dho dia. Us par tilakdhari maharaj bole, ham apke saath puri santavana prakat karte hai, Hamari chai khatam hui , AB ham glass table pe dharte hai. Mr. Fernandes ne sabke upay k liye ek sujhav rakha, Ghar wapasi ki sharte nischit ho, iske bare me kya khayal hai, Kese ho gharwapasi yahi to Sara bawal h...