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In Mona’s sunny garden, Mona, wearing a yellow dress, claps with a bright, delighted smile as tiny green wheat sprouts emerge from soft brown soil. Puffed Roti bounces cheerfully beside her near a small watering can and the open seed jar.
Mona found tiny wheat seeds in a jar and skipped to her garden. "Let's grow something yummy!" giggled her friend Roti, bouncing beside her. Together they dug small holes and dropped in the seeds, covering them with soft brown soil. Mona watered them gently every day. Soon, tiny green sprouts poked through the earth, reaching up toward the warm sun, making Mona clap with delight.
In the warm afternoon light of the garden, Mona, wearing a yellow dress, smiles proudly while gathering tall, ripe golden wheat stalks into a large bundle. Puffed Roti hops nearby with an excited grin as heavy heads of grain bend around them.
The little sprouts grew taller each day, turning into tall green stalks. Roti hopped around happily. "Almost time!" he said. Weeks passed, and the stalks turned golden and heavy with grain. Mona touched the soft golden heads, feeling proud. "Now we harvest!" cheered Roti. Together, Mona gently gathered the ripe wheat stalks into a big bundle, ready for the next step.
At a sunlit kitchen table, Mona, wearing a yellow dress, smiles with concentration as she rolls soft dough into a flat circle with a wooden rolling pin. Puffed Roti watches happily beside a bowl of fine white flour, a water cup, and flour scattered across the tabletop.
Mona and Roti pounded the wheat grains until they turned into fine white flour. "Now for the fun part," said Roti, sprinkling flour into a bowl. Mona added water and mixed it into soft dough. She kneaded it just like Roti showed her, humming a happy tune. Then she rolled the dough flat and round, ready to become something delicious.
In the warmly lit kitchen, Mona, wearing a yellow dress, beams with amazement beside the stove as Roti, puffed, rises big, round, and golden on a warm pan. A rolling pin and flour-dusted bowl rest nearby while Roti wears a proud, laughing expression.
Mona placed the rolled dough onto a warm pan. It puffed up big, golden, and round—turning into a real Roti! "Ta-da! Hot and delicious!" laughed Roti, puffing with pride. Mona took a warm, soft bite. "Yum, I love roti!" she cheered. From tiny seed to puffy bread, Mona learned every step—and enjoyed the tastiest treat of all.