mere ghar aana zindagee

While returning from office, Nandita parked her scooty at one place. There were four stairs in front. Climbing them, she reached the counter of the medical shop. An already existing customer was paying for his medicines. After he left the chemist said, "Show the paper…." Nandita looked around and said a little hesitantly, "I want a pregnancy test kit." The chemist looked at the fellow standing nearby. There was a slight smile on his face. His companion went inside and brought the kit and placed it on the counter. Nandita picked it up and asked the price. Chemist told. Nandita had come down the first ladder after paying the price that she heard in her ears, "It has become common these days." Nandita understood where the chemist was pointing. But this time he didn't mean anything. She wanted to settle down when she reached home. She came to her scooter. He kept his bag under the seat. Wearing a helmet and leaving.

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