As the days went, One day everyone was working in their garage when they remembered something and asked each other whether it had been a long time since Hassan uncle came here.
Otherwise this would not have happened. He liked coming here every week and talking to everyone. they realized it had been quite a while since his last visit. Missing his weekly chats and camaraderie,
But now a lot of time had passed that Hasan uncle had not come to meet him. So Milind suggests that we go to meet him at his house in the evening. After all the work in the garage is over in the evening, all four of them go to Hasan uncle's house.
After wrapping up their tasks at the garage, the four of them embarked on their journey to Hasan uncle's house. As they made their way through the university campus, they couldn't help but admire the peacefulness setting.
Delafruz , being the principal, was granted a residence within the university grounds, a privilege bestowed upon esteemed faculty members. Nestled amidst the lush greenery of the campus, her house exuded an aura of authority and sophistication.
The university campus itself was a sight to behold, with its sprawling lawns and well-manicured gardens providing a tranquil retreat from the hustle and bustle of city life. Tall trees provided shade from the sun's rays, creating a serene ambiance for leisurely strolls and scholarly pursuits.
As they traversed the pathways lined with academic buildings, the atmosphere was alive with the energy of student life. The campus buzzed with activity, as students rushed to and fro between classes, their voices mingling with the sounds of nature.
Overall, the university campus served as a vibrant community where learning, innovation, and camaraderie thrived amidst the beauty of its natural surroundings. And within this idyllic setting lay Hasan uncle's abode, awaiting their visit with warmth and familiarity.
The house was a little inside so there was peace from the hustle and bustle outside. Since it was evening time, there was a slight coolness in the atmosphere which seemed pleasant.
Apart from the premises of Inder uncle's house, Milind loved to walk here in the evening. Since he knew his uncle well, he went there without informing Hassan uncle beforehand. All four of them reached there talking happily. Milind went ahead and rang the doorbell. But they did not hear any movement. After some time he rang the bell again.
This time also he heard some movement of the door opening. All four reached there talking happily. Milind went ahead and rang the doorbell. But they did not hear any movement. After some time he rang the bell again. This time also he did not hear any movement of the door opening.
Among them, Avinash was a little impatient, he was not used to standing quietly like this, he used to enter anyone's house in the chawl just like that. He calls out loudly for Hasan uncle. Seeing this everyone looks at him angrily. Before he can say anything they hear movement of the door opening. Hasan uncle comes to the door.
Everyone is happy to see them. Before they can ask him anything, Hassan uncle shouts at them and tells them to go away and leave them alone.
Everyone is quite surprised because they did not even think that they would receive such a welcome. Because before this whenever everyone used to go to uncle's house. Then they welcomed him with great joy. Then he noticed carefully that uncle's face had turned pale, as if he was very ill. His hair was dishevelled . And he also looked quite worried.
Milind apologizes to them for coming without informing them. And tells them that he hasn't come to the garage to meet them in a while, so they were worried. So he decided to come here and inquire about your well-being.
Hearing this, happiness is visible on uncle's face. Uncle's heart fills with warmth, But soon a worried expression appears on his face. Uncle then asks them to leave.
Hasan uncle forcefully asks them to leave, and also tells them not to come here again. And saying this he closes the door.
After the door closes, all four look at each other in surprise. Rajeev, urges them to depart.
Avinash steps forward, expressing, ' bhai, bhalyi ka to jamana hi nhi raha, hame unki chinta thi, isiliye hum yahaan aaye, hame paani pilaana to dur, unhonne hame daravaaje se hi baahar nikaal diya'. 'Hadd hai'
"Brother, we only came out of concern. Instead of water, we got tossed out like unwelcome guests." 'it is limit'
Ali says maybe he might be doing some work or he has to go somewhere, he might be getting late, maybe that's why he sent us away.
Whereas Rajiv says mischievously, that you and uncle are alike, both of you do not have even the slightest patience. When you have to go somewhere, how do you scatter your clothes here and there and then you carry the whole house on your head? Uncle must have done the same and ruined the whole house, then he asked us to leave.
AVINASH :- 'Kasam se yaar tum log Ajeeb Ho, Tum hamesha baton ko ghuma fira kar mere per hi late ho'.
I swear man, you guys are weird. You always twist things to blame me.
MILIND :- 'HAN.. HAN... CARE BHI TO TERI HI JYADA KARTE HAIN HAM LOG'.
Yeah yeah we love you the most.
Avinash is about to have tears in his eyes due to happiness. Watching Avinash on the verge of tears every one suppress their laughter, Milind couldn't resist one final jab. "After all, the worst car in the garage needs the most care," he teased, knowing full well it would ruffle Avinash's feathers.
But as Avinash, fueled by annoyance, lunged towards them with mock threats of vengeance, the bond of friendship only grew stronger.
Amidst the laughter and teasing, they found solace in the mischievous camaraderie that defined their friendship, a bond that would withstand even the fiercest storms of banter and jest.
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Somewhere else in the city, in a luxurious mansion, a man is working sitting on a sofa, next to him his elder son is working with him. The name of that man is Ramnik Lal Baghela. Ramnik is a famous land mafia of the city, The mere mention of his name sent shivers down the spines of the city's inhabitants, Ramnik's cousin is in politics, so the police are also afraid of him, although his brother does not need to interfere in his affairs, but his relation with the political party. Because of this, their impact is even greater.
Ramnik has two sons, the elder son's name is Hemant Baghela and the younger son's name is Raman Baghela. Ramnik's wife Gopika was sitting next to him and preparing paan for him to eat. Just then his younger son Raman arrives.
Raman enters the mansion. He is wearing a colorful silk shirt, has long hair up to his shoulders, and has a thick gold chain hanging around his neck. He is a spoiled, vagabond, pretentious 23-24 year old boy.
As soon as Gopika sees her son, a wave of happiness runs across her face and she lovingly says 'Mara nano ,Mara hridaybano tukdo aayo che' ' Mera chota ,mere Jigar ka tukra aa Gaya'
my little precious son has arrived.
As soon as Raman arrives, he sits on the sofa. Seeing him, Hemant snorted in his mind, and continued his work. looks at his son Ramnik and says, 'Your dear son' has now become of marriageable age. If he gets married now, he will have a child within a year'.
Gopika, completely ignoring her husband's taunt, says to her son, why does my child's face look so dry? What happened?are you hungry? Should I make you something to eat?
If you pamper him so much, he will become a softie, how will this help in business? I have created such a big business, who will take care of it, after all these two have to take care of it. Thankfully, my elder son did not become such a softie, otherwise I would have had to pack my bags and go to vridhaa Ashram.
RAMAN:- 'Baapji cinta karaso nahim' , 'baapji chinta mat karo'
Dad don't take tension. Like Bhaila, I will also make you proud. I will keep your head held high in front of all the fraternity in the coming 'Samet mahotsav'. Just watch what your little son does.
'Aise chha jaunga Na main Samet mahotsav mein ki hafton Tak sirf meri hi baten chalengi'
In this way, I will dominate the Samet Mahotsav and only my words will dominate for many weeks.
'Ane a pachi mari sathe lagna karava maṭe amara gharani bahara chokari'oni laina lagase'.Tame loko juo.
'aur iske baad hamaare ghar ke baahar mujhase shaadi karane ke liye ladakiyon ki line lag jayegi, bas dekhate rahana'.
And after this, there will be a line of girls outside our house to marry me, you just watch.
RAMNIK :- Juo juo... Gopika, tamara vahala dikarana juo, a nalayaka maṇasane tena pitane gaurava apavava sathe koi levadeva nathi paṇa matra lagna mate sari chokari melavavanum ja vicare che.
'dekho dekho.... apane pyaare bete ko dekho gopika, is naalaayak ko apane baap ka naam roshan karane se koi lena-dena nahin hai balki shadi ke lie achchhi ladaki mil jae bas iske baare mein soch raha hai'.
Look look...Gopika looks at your dear son, this idiot has nothing to do with making his father proud but is only thinking about getting a good girl for marriage.
Gopika lets out a scoff at her husband. And glances at her son with a mixture of love and tenderness.
Ramanik signs, shaking his head in disbelief at his wife's priorities. " _ "
Ramnik, catching onto the tension, interjects with a sarcastic tone, "Oh, nevermind. And what's your grand plan, then?
Hemant, who was sitting beside Ramnik, snickered at Raman gloatingly.
HEMANT :- "Will the sight of an old man's car being forcefully taken away dazzle the eyes of those attending Samet Mahotsav?" Hemant scoffed, his tone dripping with disdain as he looked down upon his younger brother.
"This is child's play, Raman," Hemant continued, his voice laced with contempt. "Any minor child in our community could accomplish such a feat. What's the big deal in that?"
Hemant's eyes bore into Raman with a mixture of disappointment and contempt. In his eyes, Raman was nothing more than a worthless shadow, incapable of matching up to his own accomplishments.
"Can't you do something bigger than this?" Hemant's words cut through the air like a knife, each syllable laced with scorn. He had no faith in Raman's abilities, seeing him as nothing more than a frivolous nuisance in comparison to himself.
Ramnik's elder son Hemant, who was sitting silent till now, asks his brother in a serious and sarcastic voice. he had held back his anger for a long time, and he had vented half of it today.
He sat by the side, not saying a word, but continued to watch the show.
Ramnik and Gopika had no inkling of what was happening between these two brothers.
Ramnik asks, Hemant what both of them are talking about, please tell openly so that we also know.
So Hemant tells all the things to Ramanik that, Raman is threatening a Parsi man to give his car to him. If he could not get the car from the old Parsi man for so many days, then how would he handle the business?
Deep down, Hemant was always troubled by his younger brother's reckless behavior. He knew that Raman was a liability, someone who only knew how to waste time with friends and chase after girls. While Hemant didn't care about Raman's extravagant spending or his romantic escapades, what concerned him most was the reputation of their family. Hemant understood that Raman lacked the strength of character to uphold the legacy created by their father; he was merely a show-off who lacked substance.
Ignoring Hemant's smug demeanor, Raman said coldly, "At least I have the guts. What else can you do other than spouting nonsense?"
"How dare you say that!" Hemant was so angry that he almost flew into a rage.
Raman spread out his hands and smiled. "So what?"
"You!" Hemant was so angry at this moment. If it weren't for the fact that his parents were here, he would have rushed over and slapped Raman.
Ramnik :- 'kutton ki tarah ek dusre per bhonkana band karo'
Stop barking at each other like dogs.
Ramnik, concerned about the growing animosity between the brothers, intervenes to prevent further conflict. Recognizing the potential threat posed by external forces due to the family's vulnerabilities, he attempts to diffuse the situation. Calming both brothers, he questions the relevance of their argument to the festival, urging them to focus on more pressing matters at hand.
But still Ramanik could not see any connection between the car and leaving her mark in the Samet Mahotsav.
Ramnik took over his father's land business when he was around 25 or 26 years old. He had been involved with the land mafia since his father's time. Under Ramnik's leadership, the business thrived even more.
At that time, there were other influential figures like Surani, Rawal , Rathod, Thakkar, and Solanki involved in similar shady dealings. They were all cunning and ruthless, often resorting to violence to establish their dominance. Seeing the endless cycle of bloodshed, Ramnik called for a meeting.
He told everyone, "If we keep fighting, we'll all lose. I want us to succeed together in our business. Think about it. Do you want to keep fighting or start fresh?"
Ramnik decided that nobody would interfere in each other's business, and there would be no more fighting. He explained that if we keep fighting, it'll only make it easier for the police to catch us. Instead, why not be friends? It was Ramnik who brought all of influential people together. That meeting they called samet.
And that meeting came to be known as the "Samet Meeting," where every year all the influential figures would gather. They would share insights about their businesses, introduce their new generations to each other, and foster good relations among their future heirs.
Ramnik would jokingly remark that while white-collar businessmen called their gatherings "Business Summits," we mafia folks called ours the "Samet Mohostav".
He asks both of them again what these things have to do with Samet Mahotsav. Still Ramnik could not see any connection between the car and leaving his mark in the Samet Mahotsav.
So Raman looks at his father and says, yes, we know what Samet Mahotsav is, we have been hearing about it since childhood, and we also know its importance. But just imagine that if your son comes to the festival in a vintage, luxurious car and you can say with great pride that my son liked this car of someone and he snatches it and takes it away. If he can take away someone's car, he can also take away someone's land. It wasn't merely about possessing a vehicle; it was about asserting dominance, showcasing one's capability to acquire assets through force if necessary.
Ramnik understood that his son's actions weren't just about a car; they were about establishing a reputation, signaling strength, and securing a position in the hierarchy.
Looking at her son, Gopika says, look how smart my son is, you were interrupting my son unnecessarily.
"What are you going to do?" Gopika's eyes were full of expectations.
Ramnik and Hemant shook their heads irritatedly. It was a silent acknowledgment of their shared belief that Gopika's love was a shield towards Raman.
RAMNIK :- Just keep in mind that Chhokra Mahotsav is only after a few days, so do whatever you have to do before that.
RAMAN :- Don't worry baapji, the car will be parked in front of our house in the next 2 days.... And that's my promise, Raman says, with a mysterious glint in his eyes.
AUTHORS NOTE :-
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