《Crazy Love - Pranushka Story》Broken
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Anasuya's Mother Mahalakshmi is very angry after seeing Pratap with Bhanu
Mahalakshmi : Entha Janavey Nuvvu!! (How Smart You are!!) On living in my house, eating my food..You wanted to loot my Daughter's Luck..
Bhanu cried for Mahalakshmi Scoldings..
Anasuya asked her mother in between
Anasuya : What she did Mummy?
Mahalakshmi again shouted on Bhanu
Mahalakshmi : For your level, You want Pratap..?
Anasuya said in Between
Anasuya : She is Very Innocent, Mummy..
Mahalakshmi : Not She, You are Innocent..
Mahalakshmi shouted on them
Mahalakshmi : If this Bhanu got missed, I will also see What that Pratap do..
Mahalakshmi Shouted loudly on Kishore
Mahalakshmi : Kishore!!
Kishore : I Understand, Madam..I will lock this Girl in our Store room.
When Mahalakshmi dragged Bhanu to Store Room..Anasuya, Mangamma tried to stop her..
Ramalingham : You Don't know anything..Just Shut Up!!
Ramalingham said to Mahalakshmi
Ramalingham : Maha, You take Bhanu with you..
Anasuya about to stop them
Anasuya : No, Daddy..She don't know anything..
Ramalingham : You Don't talk anything...I know what I am doing..
Ramalingham said to Mangamma
Ramalingham : Mangamma!! You take Anu to her room..
Mangamma took Anu to her room even she is trying to convince her father
Mahalakshmi : Hello, Rao Garu..Our Pandit said Tomorrow Morning 10:30AM is Good Time, He asked to conduct Engagement..
Rao : Tomorrow?
Mahalakshmi : Any Problem?
Rao : When we already liked your Girl, What would be Problem there? Fix Engagement on that time..
Rao Garu informed to Pratap about his Engagement with Anasuya
Pratap became shock for this and said to his Grandfather Rao
Pratap : Thathaya!! I Love Bhanu..
Rao : Who is she?
Pratap : In Party the Girl who sat beside Anasuya wearing Orange Colour Saree..That Girl is Bhanu, I Love her only..
Rao : It's ok, We will call her for Your Marriage..
Pratap became shock on heard this.
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Rao : Shut Your Mouth and Marry Anu..
Pratap : I won't..If I got married, I will marry Bhanu only..
Rao : I won't agree for this..
Ramaligham became shock on heard this
Ramaligham : What? You wanted to do Pratap marriage with Bhanu? If your mother know this, She will kill you. Tomorrow Your Engagement, Please don't talk anything till Tomorrow.
Anasuya : Daddy!! Pratap loves Bhanu, If they both good married each othrer,it will be so Good.
Ramaligham : I didn't have to sent you to Nandu's House. I felt you will bring back your Luggage only, But you bought relations which we can't carry.
Anasuya felt sad on heard these words
Ramaligham : Nandu will take care of Bhanu marriage. You Just Shut Your Mouth and do as Your Mother said to you.
Anasuya : So, This time You want me to commit suicide Successfully ..
Anasuya became angry on her father and went out from her house.
Anasuya in Danger
Forgive me If any Mistakes are there
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