There was a boy in a village. He would wake up in the morning and wash his hands, after that, the tea father would have breakfast after a while, at the same time his father would tell him a lot and tell his mother a little bit and then he would go home. After he left, the boy pulled out the car and went for a walk. His friend had a sitting room at a tea shop. If a friend is there after arriving, then if it is not right, he calls the phone and asks that he has said. His friend was either on the way or he would not go to bring him home or he would have sent another friend. After her arrival, after smoking tea cigarettes and gossiping, she went to college after a while and wandered like a stray Lafanga. There is no other work. After going here and there, go home and eat food and if sleepy, sleeps for a while. And when he wakes up, after being fresh, again take a car and go to the same tea shop and sit and drink tea cigarettes and drink alcohol at night. And drink until they see four of one. And after drinking till late night, either come driving by themselves. Otherwise a friend comes to leave the house. After passing the main gate after coming home, if you find a father in front of you, then the entire intoxication breaks. Cue that his father is more intoxicated than that. He got red yellow eyes with anger and if he was cheated by his father. Then does he remember his whole day.