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Mehta shook his head, laughing. "Jetha, that's not logic."

Babita ji leaned against the railing. "Go on." Tarak Mehta Ka Oolta Chasma Sex Story Anjali Ki Chudai

"Of course. The way you ask about my health. The way you send extra farsan with Tapu. The way you blush when I say your name." She smiled. "It's not poetry, Jetha ji. It's home." Mehta shook his head, laughing

Babita's eyes widened. Then softened.

"This time it's professional," Jethalal insisted, pulling out a crumpled paper. "I've written: 'In the kitchen of my heart, you are the gas cylinder — without you, no flame.' " Mehta shook his head