There is a Bengali boy, Jahangir, who works in my father’s workshop at the back of our house. He lives here and sometimes he does some kitchen chores also. Yesterday, he made tea. I had a cold recently which became the cause of the following conversation:
Ø¬ÛØ§Ù†Ú¯ÛŒØ±: چائے نکال دوں؟
میں: تھوڑی دیر میں۔
Ø¬ÛØ§Ù†Ú¯ÛŒØ±: جوس انڈا ڈالنا ÛÛ’ØŸ
میں[گھبرا کر]: جوس انڈا؟
Ø¬ÛØ§Ù†Ú¯ÛŒØ±: جوسانڈا۔
میں: Ø¬ÙˆØ´Ø§Ù†Ø¯ÛØŸ
Ø¬ÛØ§Ù†Ú¯ÛŒØ±: ÛØ§ÚºÛ”


میں[گھبرا کر]: جوس انڈا؟
That was so good!
Yeah.
I had a really good time laughing afterwards!
CUTE
Lol! Funny.
But right now I’m laughing at your tag list – anda, bengali, father, kitchen…
You could’ve copied the entire post there
Man I want each and every possible search to lead to my blog!
HAhahahahahaha – this cracked me up so bad! hahahahahahahahahhahaha
Welcome!