Ene kahyu ke “saaru pan ek j vaar”. Mai kahyu “jo aa situation ma tu condition na muki sake hun kau em tare karvu pade hun jyare icchis jyan icc...his chodis tane manjur hoye toh keh”.Kinnari : saaru pan promise kar ke koine kasu j nai kahe.Hun : tu maari randi che bijane kahine badhani randi kem banavu tane.Kinnari : saaru chal andar bedroom ma jaiye.Hun : na ahiyan j karisu hun jyan kau tyan karisu ane jem kau tem evu kahine mai darwajo bandh kari didho e sofa par baithi hati ane hu ubho. When my mother died she had been survived by her servant Ms. Kate and Ms. Kate had taken care of me from childhood. Ms. Kate was fond of hiring young pretty women to serve our house, and perhaps herself. Ms. Kate had been stern, attentive to detail, and had an eye for natural beauty. In her day she had been a beauty as well, which was probably the reason my father hired her. She was still quite attractive for an older woman and I grew to appreciate her age and skills. I walked down the hall and. Following the waiter to their table, Misha stood until Froo was seated before he sat down and smiling looked across at her. She looked so sweet, her cheeks slightly pink, either from the cold or embarrassment, he wasn’t completely sure, and her hair curling around her face from the damp. She wore a scooped neck top that showed the beginnings of her cleavage, and Misha’s eyes automatically roamed down to admire her lovely attributes. She wasn’t skinny, or even slim, but softly feminine, her. " But keeping Holly out of trouble, even though it's not gonna be easy, is a little more feasible, wouldn't you say?" I asserted."Yes, it is," declared Inez. We conversed a little more. Our primary aim, we decided once and for all, was to ensure that Holly was nowhere near the World Trade Center on September 11, and we arrived at a tentative course of action. Then, we sat in contemplative silence for a moment. That's when Evie mentioned something that had already crossed my mind."I need to at.