G: ji
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.On the way back, Agni, Garima, Dharampal, Kusum and Chachaji came together. Agni was driving and Garima was on passenger seat. And Chachaji, Susheela and Puttu are in another car.
Cc: waise bhaishab kitna accha hain na hamara damad policewala hain....mujhe toh pehle hi pata tha ki Garima ki choice kharab ho hi nehi sakti
Agni blushes.
K to Dp (silently): waise chora toh mujhe bhi sanskari laga
Dp: hmmm...bas ab Susheela ke liye koi accha sa miljaye
Cc: are aap damad ji se hi kehdijiye.... kyu damadji (to Agni) aphi koi dekh dijiye apne jaisa police wala
G: ek minute.... Susheela ki shaadi??....usko toh actor banna tha.... humsabko kitni baar toh baata chuki hain
Ch: arey beta kyahi kar legi woh actor banke.... aur ussne toh khud haa kaha hain ki joh hume pasand aaye ussehi shaadi karegi
G to herself: achanak behen ko kya ho gaya... aur mujhe bataya tak nehi... baat karni padegi
Agni noticed her tensed face.
Agni asks Garima silently: kya hua ... aap thik hain
G: hmm
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.In the car... Susheela was continuously checking her phone.
Pu: what happen didi? kisika call aana hain kya? You are checking phone baar baar
S: chup kar.... jab dekho apni mummy ke jaise jasoosi karta rehta hain
Pu: maine toh aise hi puchaa... itna gusaa..
Susheela glares and Puttu directly turns his head towards window.
S (in mind): uss din gusse mein chali aayi aur ghar aake message bhi nehi bheja phir bhi chota haddi ne ek baar call tak nehi kia... pehle toh aisa nehi tha ... london jaake itna badal gaya hain..... milne do aaj batati hun....
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.At Chautala house, Pramod was working on his laptop lying on his stomach on bed. Rishaab joins him.
Notification beeps: video sent
R: yeh kya video bheja maine
He plays the video....
( in video)
R: tu bhabhi se kitna pyaar karta hain
P: bohot karta hun...
P snatches the phone from his hand .
P: yeh kya hain...
R: bhai woh raat ko nashe main kardi hogi record...
P( angry): tu ... tu aise kaise kar sakta hain...kisine dekh lia hota toh... delete kar isko abhi k abhi ....
R: delete toh main kar dunga par ek problem ho gayi hain
P: kya
R: yeh video kisiko sent ho gaya hain
P: KYAAA.... kisko bheja tune
Sees his phone.... its an unsaved number
P: kiska number hain yeh
R: mujhe nehi pata
P: kya nehi pata... tere call list mein hain... tune baat bhi ki hain dekh puree 15 minute
R: bhai meine kal sirf mummy se baat ki thi sach mein... yeh number kiska hain mujhe nehi malum
P: kyaa bol raha hain ... ek toh video bana li aur bhej dia aur ab kisko bheja woh bhi nehi malum
( hold his head)
R(innocently): bhai sar ghum raha hain kya
P: sar phod dunga tera....
Ek sec kahi tune chindi ko toh nehi bhejdi...
R: uska number save hain.... kahi uske baap ko
P: kyaa
R: nehi nehi unka number toh hain hi nehi mere paas
P: saale aur badhale meri BP
After a few second...
R(suddenly): ek sec... kal tune mujhse phone lia tha kisiko call karne ke liye...
P: maine kaab... maine toh..
Pramod and Rishaab look at each other and together:
Garimaa...
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