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Full shegal mansion are decorated and one lady come and shout...
Lady: are jaldi jaldi kaam karo... Aaj mere bete ki shadi hai... Main nhi chahti ki koi kami rahe.... Jaldi jaldi karo...
One person come
Person : are kyu pareshan ho rahi ho sumi ho jayega na sab arrangements time pe...
Sumi: i hope so andy... Sab thik se ho jaye..
(Yuvi and kuhu come with kuhu's husband RJ)
Yuvi: haa.. mom plz.. don't worry na..
Sumi: haa.. Woh sab thik hai yuvi.. Par jiski shadi hai wo kaha hai... Dekho toh call karke..
Yuvi: haa mom
Phone convo:
Yuvi: hello bhai
Person: haa yuvi bol..
Yuvi: mahir bhai kaha ho aur kab aa rahe ho aap??
Mahir: yuvi bas thodi emergency thi... Just aa raha hu
Yuvi: ok.. Jaldi aao bhai
Mahir: hmm
Phone cut
In sehgal mansion
In room a one girl standing near window
Girl to herself: kya karu main kuch samaj nahi aa raha hai.. Aaj meri life ka sabse bada din hai.. Meri shadi hai.. but uss insaan se jo mujhse pyaar hi nhi karta.. Woh to kisi aur se pyaar karta hai.. Bina pyaar ke yeh relation me kaise sambhalungi akele.. Bhale hi mahir mujhse pyaar nhi karta par main mahir se pyaar karti hu... Aur main apni taraf se puri koshish karungi ki ek wife ki responsibility complete karu.
That time kuhu come near to girl
Kuhu: Bela kya soch rahi ho.. Chalo ready nhi hona kya.. Aaj tumhari shadi hai mahir bhai se..
Bela: haa kuhu shadi hai meri mahir se.. Par mujhe yeh bhi pta hai ki mahir mujhse nhi kisi aur se pyaar karta hai.. Mahir yeh shadi sumi maa ke liye kar raha hai par kya mujhe yeh shadi karni chahiye...
Kuhu: haa bela tumhe yeh shadi karni chahiye.. Tumhain pta hai na ki mahir bhai jis ladki se pyaar karte hai woh ladki unse nhi unke naam aur paison se pyaar karti hai.. Woh bilkul bhi acchi ladki nhi hai bhai ke liye.. Tum perfect ho bhai ke liye.. Yeh baat sabko pta hai... Aur bohot jald bhai ko bhi yeh baat pta chal jayegi.
Bela: haa.. Shayad aisa jaldi ho..
Kuhu: haa.. Yeh sab chodo aur jaldi ready ho jao.
Bela: kuhu waise mahir kaha hai.
Kuhu: woh unhe shayad kuch emergency aa gyi thi to gye hai.. Aa jayege.. Tumko pta hai na bela ki mahir bhai ke liye unka work unka profession kitna important hai.. Haa.. Sabse important baat tumhe bilkul bhi kisi baat ki tension nhi leni, stress nhi lena hai.. Pta hai na stress kitna risky hai bela tumhare liye..
Bela: haa baba pta hai.. Nhi le rahi main koi stress... okk
Kuhu leave in bela's room
In hospital
Mahir's cabin
Phone convo:
Mahir: hello bby
Girl: hello mahir
Mahir: ab kaisi ho vish
Vish: i am fine baby... Don't worry..
Mahir: hmm.. Tumhe pta hai na jab tumhe kuch ho jata hai to meri jaan nikal jati hai.
Vish: haa.. I know baby... Isiliye to main itna pyaar karti hu... Par tum toh uss bela se shadi kar rahe ho mahir... Main nhi dekh sakti tumhe kisi aur ka hote huy (fake crying)..
Mahir: baby don't cry... Pehle hi you are not well aur tabiyat kharab ho jayegi baby. U know na main tumhe aise nhi dekh sakta aur rahi baat shadi ki toh main usse shadi to kar raha hu par kabhi woh respect woh right nhi milenge jo normally wife ko milta hai... Par i am sure uske badle usse bohot insult, pain aur meri nafrat milegi... Usne uss mahir ko dekha jo humesha khush rehta hai but abhi woh uss mahir ko dekhegi jo usse kabhi khush nhi rahne dega..
Vish: mahir shadi ke baad tum mujhe pyaar karna chod to nhi doge na...
Mahir: no vish mahir jeena chod sakta hai... Tumhe pyaar karna nhi... Ok.. Tum abhi rest karo.. You need to rest.
Vish: but i am absolutely fine baby..
Mahir: vish tumhari yeh baat mahir maan lega... But Dr. Mahir nhi.. So you need rest and take care baby...
Vish: okk baba..
Mahir: byee
Phone cut
Vish to herself: awww.. Bechara mahir kitna bewkoof hai... Usse lagta hai main sach me usse pyaar karti hu... Noo... Main to bas uske paise se aur uske naam se pyaar karti hu.. Kya naam hai uska haan Dr. Mahir Sehgal.. Top No.1 Doctor of Mumbai.. Kya karu mahir tum itne famous jo ho.. Par main tumse bilkul bhi pyaar nhi karti... Par haa woh Bela woh bohot pyaar karti hai tumse par tum... Awww... Tum to usse nafrat karte ho aur iss shadi ke baad toh aur jyada nafrat karoge... Mahir ko lagta hai Bela usse paiso ke liye shadi kar rahi hai aur yahi to main chahti hu ki mahir bela se nafrat kare.... Bohot jyada nafrat kare (in evil smile) ....
Main toh bas sirf aur sirf vikrant se pyaar karti hu...mere vikrant se...
In sehgal mansion
Mahir come
Yuvi: bhai aap aa gye... Jaldi jao ready ho jao time nhi hai... Jyada bhai..
Mahir: kya jabardasti hai yaar... Shadi toh forcefully karwa rahe ho... Thik hai but mujhe koi faraq nhi padne wala... Main yeh shadi sirf mom ke liye kar raha hu.(angrily)
Mahir go in room and get ready and come downstairs.. Bela also come..
(Guy's.. Main shadi ke rituals skip kar rahi hu. Isse bohot time hoga isiliye)
Mahir anger me bela ke hairline me vermilion aur neck me Mangalsutra pehnata hai..
Pandit: shadi samppan ho gyi.. Aap bado ka aashirwaad le legiye..
Shadi ke baad ke rituals bhi ho jate hai.... Mahir irritated ho kar room me chala jata hai.
Sumi: kuhu jao bela ko room me leke jao.
Kuhu: ji mom.
