VinipincheKathalu Story No. 216... When I saw him there in our ashram, I was happy at first and then I got more angry. Makeo heard foot slippers before it was shown on him. It didn't take us long to realize those were khaki steps. It seems they have come after knowing the information that this man has come here. He hid in the room inside not to tell his whereabouts. Police came in and asked him gently, apologizing for disturbing me at such a time. Father on one side!. Mother India who raised me on the other side!. I felt like maintaining the respect that this country is licking rather than the love I have for my father.

Kumari Rekha Kondeti garu's story.. 216th VinipincheKathalu story that I hear.. VK 216.. alphabet writing. You will definitely listen and support. Namaste!