Lage Raho | Gujjubhai ((hot))

Popatlal arrived with his daughter Pinky. He wore a safari suit and had a thick American accent mixed with pure Surati Gujarati. “Oy Gujjubhai! Kem cho?”

Gujjubhai hugged him and immediately launched into a lie. “Welcome, Popatlal! You should have told me earlier. I would have sent my private jet.” lage raho gujjubhai

“Of course,” Gujjubhai said, ignoring Hansa’s glare from the window. “It’s… in the garage. Getting a polish.” Popatlal arrived with his daughter Pinky

“This time,” Gujjubhai declared, “we show him we are cultured, sophisticated, and most importantly… rich.” ” Gujjubhai said

Popatlal arrived with his daughter Pinky. He wore a safari suit and had a thick American accent mixed with pure Surati Gujarati. “Oy Gujjubhai! Kem cho?”

Gujjubhai hugged him and immediately launched into a lie. “Welcome, Popatlal! You should have told me earlier. I would have sent my private jet.”

“Of course,” Gujjubhai said, ignoring Hansa’s glare from the window. “It’s… in the garage. Getting a polish.”

“This time,” Gujjubhai declared, “we show him we are cultured, sophisticated, and most importantly… rich.”