Prologue

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Music playing, Disco lights Dazzling in a big party hall of a hotel. A man in mid thirties enters slaying in a blue Armani business suit with a beautiful lady, holding her hand, seeming to  be a couple.

Both of them head towards the party organiser, Mr. Ajeet, a well known businessman with good political connections. After a formal business introduction Mr. Ajeet moves towards the bar counter with the man and the lady moves towards the dance floor along with the wives of other businessmen.

Suddenly, the lights dim and a white light is focused on a beautiful women. She looked enthralling in a red sequined dress. All the eyes of the party moved to the sexy showstopper. The stage was set on fire when she started to dance.


The man with Mr. Ajeet choked on his drink seeing the show stoppers face. Her condition was no different. Soon his girlfriend dragged him to stage, from the bar counter for a dance.

The show stopper's eyes were fixed on his and his on hers. They were dancing in circles when the partners changed along with the song.

Ho mujhe chhod kar jo tum jaaoge
Jo tum jaaoge, Jo tum jaaoge
Ho mujhe chhod kar jo tum jaaoge
Bada pachtaoge, bada pachhtaoge.
Bada pachtaoge, bada pachhtaoge!
Sunniya sunniya galiyan de vich rol na deyi'n
Buhe kisi hor layi khol na deyi'n
Sunniya sunniya galliyan de vich rol na deyi'n
Buhe kisi hor layi khol na deyi'n.
(Buhe means: doors)
Ho shaayar Jaani nu je rulaaoge
Bada pachtaoge, bada pachtaoge.

Her body was embraced in his arms. Their heartbeats and breathing increased manifold in each other's closeness. A thousand questions and anger she had. Unending fears and love for her he possessed.

The partners exchanged again but their hearts wanted each other. Their eyes still gazed at eachother. All he wanted was to hug her tightly and share his pain, but he won't still.
All she wanted was answers, and if their love was true, then him.

Mujhse jo nazrein churaane lagey ho
Lagta hai koi aur gali jaane lagey ho
Khwab jo dekhe hum dono ne milke
Dhire dheere kyun dafnaane lage ho.

Kar na tu hor barbaad chhad de
Rohndeya da lena swaad chhad de
Je saanu pyaar layi ehna tarsaaoge
Bada Pachtaoge, Bada Pachtaoge.

Ho mujhe chhod kar jo tum jaaoge
Bada pachtaoge, bada pachtaoge..

They met each other again with a reverse turn of partners. Both were loosing. His arms around her waist and her arms around his neck. She looked so beautiful that all lusty eyes were on her. He wanted to call her his. He looked the same handsome. But he was dancing with another woman introduced as his girlfriend. Why?

HM(Show stopper) - isliye aapne humme sagai ke din chod diya (she said pointing to the lady, with whom, the man, Anubhav entered )

Ye ff idea mujhe pachtaoge song sunte hue aaya.....toh shayad thoda dramatic ho....and it is a short ff.

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