Saira: ab jao....

Sahir enters in Sara's room...n Saira runs to her room...

Sara was reading a book....

Sahir: hi princess...

Sara looks away...

Sahir: naraz ho ??

Sara: apke new family members so gaye kya jo apko meri yaad aa gayi...but apki wife to soyi nahi hogi....i think ap yahan galati se aa gaye....

Sahir: Sara....y r u behaving like this princess....

Sara angrily: coz apne uss saira ko itni easily maaf kr diya dad....usne apko kitna hurt kiya h...or ap use or uske bachchon ko ghr le aaye...dad ap mahan honge mai nahi....

Sahir: Sara...wo tumhari mom h....give her some respect...n wo dono mere bhi bête h...ye unka bhi ghr h.....

Sara: wo meri mom nahi h meri mom Miss Rubina oberoy h....jinhe uss Saira ki wajah se ye ghr chorkr jaana para....mai aise he kisi ko bhi mom nahi bol sakti...

Sahir sweetly: acha ye sab choro....thora time dete h cheezon ko thik hone k liye...tum mujhe ye btao ki aj college me kiske daant tore....coz gusse me to tum pahle he thi...m sure aj kisi ki to shaamat aayi hogi...

Sara smiles n hugs Sahir....

Sara: m sorry dad...I know mere behavior se apko problem ho rahi h...but I cant help it....mai bas jab bhi un logo ko dekhti hu to mujhse gussa aa jaata h.....

Sahir: its ok mai janta hu tum bhot jald sabko apna logi.....but abhi tum so jao kafi late ho gaya h...

Sara lie down in bed...

Sahir covers her...n kissed on her forehead...

Sahir: good night princess...

Sara: good night dad...

Sahir left n comes to his room...

Lights are off...

Sahir: Pia ???...

Suddenly Saira enlighten some candles

Sahir surprised....the room is decorated with candles ....red roses....rose pattels....n a big picture of Abhiya on wall...

Sahir smiles: Pia ye sab...

Saira gives Sahir his clothes

n pushed him to the washroom....

Sahir comes out after few minutes...

Sahir: Pia ??

Saira comes in front of Sahir

N bends down on her knees...

Sahir: Pia ye kya kr rahi ho...

Saira holding so many red roses in her hand...

She stretched her hand towards Sahir holding a rose...

SAira: sorry Abhay....maine tumpr Vishavas nahi kiya...

SAhir: Pia.....common get up yr...

Saira: plz accept my sorry rose....wrna mujhe lagega tumne mujhe maaf nahi kiya...

Sahir takes that rose from Saira...

Saira gave another rose...

Saira: sorry mai tumhe chorkr gayi tumhara sath chorkr gayi....

Sahir takes that rose...

Saira gave another rose...

Saira: sorry....maine tumhe itna pain diya itna hurt kiya..

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