Pooja di Modati Gundu Katha Telugu story

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Pooja 16 vayasunna ammayi. south india family lo thana parents tho chinna inti lo untundi. Aame ki mokalu varaku juttu vundi, dani thana parents chala ishtapadtharu. Kani Pooja ki ee juttu koncham bharam ga feel avutundi. Prati roju poddune gantalu time spend chesi duvvi, nuune petti maintain chestundi, kaani inka bharam ga anipistundi. Aame ki ee long hair nundi vimukthi kavali ani korukuntundi. Oka roju, Pooja nirnayisthundi – ippudu chaalu. Aame anukotundi hair cut cheinchkovali ani, kani simple short hair kaadhu – bodi gundu, motham geeyinchkovali ani. Ala aame excitement tho, koncham bhayam ga feel ayi, kani oka swecha feeling kuda thanaki vasthundi.

Pooja tana plan ni cheyadaniki sariyana samayam kosam aagindi. Oka madhyahnam, tana parents bayita vellinappudu, aame guptanga bathroom ki vellindi, door lock chesindi. Aame kathari , trimmer mariyu tana naana di shaving kit tisukundi. Tan hrudayam excitement tho aaduthundi. Thana pedda juttunu kathari tho cut chesindi. mellaga juttu kinda paddindi, Taruvata, trimmer thana chinna juttulni cut chesindi, aa feeling adhbutanga anipichindi. Last lo, shaving foam thala meeda raasi, thana thala smooth ga mangali kathi tho gundu geesindi. Aame mirror lo thana bodi gundu la choosindi.

Pooja vaala amma naana intiki vacharu, than gundu ni vaale gamaniche varaku excitement tho aagindi. Vaalu living room ki vachinappudu gundu pooja ni chusi archaryam ayyaru. thana amma rani "hey pooja yenti idi nee avataram!" ani cheppi, pooja gundu meeda cheyyi ruddindi, Tana nana pooja chethulu pattukoni "enti Pooja, nee juttu ni yem cheskunnavu... yenduku?" ani adigadu. Pooja thana othaga unna paduvu juttu ibbandi ga bharam ga anipichindi ani annthundi. amma naana thana maata vini navvukuntaru mari thanaki buddi chebtaru ila sudden ga yemi chesi shock ivvadu ani.


Pooja vaala amma mariyu naana thana kotha bodi gundu look ni accept chesaru. aame ni chala surprise tho choosaru. Vallu aame ni adagaaru, “neeku santosham ga unda gundu geeinchkovadam ainaka?”, aame excitement tho avunu anindi. Vaalu thana ni hug chesaru, thana amma rani cheppindi, “pooja, ninnu chusi garvapadhtunnanu, nuvvu nee juttu ni vadilesi gundu geeyinchkunnanduku.” Aa raathri, Pooja vaala parents, vaala experience lu share chesaru, self-discovery gurinchi matladaru. Ee matalu vinnaka, Pooja tana naana amma tho manchi gnapakam ayina experience feel ayindi.

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