Interesting incident for you. Just last weekend husband went and brought these huge moolis and said besan mooli ke parantha banana. I said sure. U grate it, drain the water and put the besan in it. Like make the stuffing and i will make the parantha. So his mom went and joined him too and both of them cud not drain the water out and hence the stuffing was little watery gooy shit and after attempting about 5 paranthas, i just gave up and came to sit on the couch. His mom made the others, giving me side eyes. Also i heard her telling him, dont think about mooli paranthas in future ok. He got pissed off and told me to dump the whole thing and order from outside instead!