Uncle, give a little more salt to Fuchka," said Udita, wiping her eyes and nose, and then put it on Fuchka's face again. "When I go to eat salt, my nose water and tears are the same, I still want to eat" - said Rahul, loving Udita and inflicting two blows. Udita did not pay much attention to Rahul's words and concentrated on eating. After eating, there was a little argument about Fau, then the two started walking. Walking by the side of this Hedua Park of Rahul and Udita is nothing new, it has been a long practice for many years, they have known this road, shop, park sitting altar, Fuchkawala, Krishnacura tree for a long time. The day Rahul took Udita's hand for the first time, while walking in the street, all of a sudden, along with Udita, the red crescent was also ashamed, the earlobe of Udita was red, the reddish aura of her cheek did not escape Rahul's eyes.