As Purvi was busy playing with the bangles, Virendra enters the room.
Pasand aayi tanne...??
She stops in between and with a grinning face, she said
Haan aachi toh hai..par...ye jo laaya hota..agar wo khud deta..toh aur aacha lagta...Ibb zyada natak mat kar...aacha sun...manne gaon ke paas wale dimagi aspatal mein kuch rupayee ka donation dene ka faisla kiya hai...tanne kaha tha naa..ki tu unki madad karne chahti thi...toh kal waha se manager aavega..apne haathon se cheque de dena..aur Haan kal hum waha jayenge bhi...mithai aur phal lekar...
Ye toh aapne bahut aacha socha Mukhiji...thaankoo....
Ibb thaankoo vankoo bolna baad mein..so jaa...kal se diwali ki tayariyaan karni se...
Virendra leaves from there with a smile on his face leaving Purvi smiling too.
It was morning and only 5 days were left for diwali.
Virendra and Purvi both were busy with their respective work. While Purvi was busy with her kitchen chaos...Virendra was busy with his work.
The manager of the hospital came to meet Virendra.
Virendra completed all the formalities and he informed that the donation was accepted by the Trust. Virendra calls Purvi to give the cheque to the manager. He receives it with folded hand and Virendra informs him that he and Purvi will be visiting the hospital today to distribute some sweets and fruits.It was afternoon when the sweets boxes and fruits baskets were kept in the car. Virendra & Purvi went off to the hospital. Within half and hour, they both reached the hospital.
The scene shifts to one of the dark cabins of that same mental hospital where a woman was sleeping.
As soon as Virendra stepped out of the car, the woman suddenly gets up and sits on her bed. She was feeling restless.
Purvi got down and went and stood beside Virendra. As soon as they both stepped forward, the chalk that the woman was holding broke into two pieces.
She looked at it shockingly and got up from her bed and towards the wall.
While Virendra & Purvi both went to the office and gave them the sweet boxes and fruits baskets.
The woman started writing VIRENDRA'S name on the wall with the same chalk. She was scribbling the name and her hands were shaking.Virendra and Purvi started moving out when the manager asked Virendra to complete one more formality pending while Purvi was taken away by the staff to show her the hospital.
She was walking towards the corridor when she heard some noise from the opposite corridor.
Someone was asking for water.
She was about to move there when she was stopped by the staff.Mukhiyani ji..udhar mat jaiye..waha dimaagi bimaar mareez hai..jo khatarnaak hai...Aapko nuksaan pahucha sakte hai..
Abb waha se shayad koi paani maang raha...aap dekhiye jaake ek baar...
Ji main ksi ko bolti hu...
She goes from there leaving Purvi alone. Purvi was standing there and again she heard the same voice asking for water.
Lagta hai koi bahut pyasa hai...hum jaye kya..waise bhi dimaagi mareezon ke baare mein humse suna hai..ki wo bina khatre ke kisi ko nuksan nahi pahuvhte hai...dekhte hai..
Purvi opens the door of the dark corridor. All the cabins were silent and the voice had also faded away. She was walking and when everything was silent she decided to go away when she heard a weird sound of scribbling. That noise was way too irritating and seemed as if someone is scratching the wall with nails.
Ye aise ghisne ki awaaz kaisi hai...
She went towards the cabin and saw a woman carving something on the wall. The whole wall was scribbled with while chalk but as the wall was itself white painted the scribbled letters weren't easily visible.
Just then that same woman turned towards her which made Purvi a little frightened.
She walked closely towards her making Purvi nervous and numb. But that woman raised her hands and asked for something. She was pointing towards the bangles.
Aapko ye chahiye...ye choodiyan...
That woman nodded in agreement.
(Ye choodiyan toh hamre suhaag ki hai...kaise de den inhe...Mukhiji itne pyaar se laaye hai....ek kaam karte hai..ye kangan de dete hai...) Aap ye kangan rakh lijiye...
Purvi removes her kangan but unfortunately, one of the bangles while removing falls down. Purvi hands over the kangan to the woman from a distance and she takes them happily.
She was looking here and there, when suddenly someone called..
Mukhiyani ji...
Purvi heard her name and rushed there leaving behind the woman who was feeling the kangan. That woman just saw a red choodi fallen there. She picked that up and keeping the kangan on her hands, she wore the single red choori. She smells that choodi and says...Mukhiji...Purvi goes out and wants away with the staff.
They all meet Virendra who was waiting for them. Virendra and Purvi greeted the staffs and the away.
On the other hand, the woman wore the bangles and covered her head with the saree she was wearing and just then someone called the name...
Patient number 34...Sakshi Pratap Singh....
And at the same time the woman wiped off the mirror with one hand and now her face was visible.Yes, she was none other than Sakshi Pratap Singh...first wife of Mukhiya Virendra Pratap Singh who was assumed to be dead by Virendra long time ago.
As soon as this happened , Virendra turned back and thinks...
Aaj achanak se manne Sakshi ki yaad kaise aa rhi...
Aisa kyun Laag rhaa ki Sakshi mere aas paas hai...shayad yo mera bharm se...Mukhiji...kya hua...chale...
Haan..Beth...
And Virendra leaves while seeing towards the building. As soon the car turned and moved out of the premises, Sakshi is seen moving out from the cabin and she was standing in the front veranda and was seeing a car going away.Purvi and Virendra reached the haveli when Juhi and Manas collided with Purvi.
Haathi...dekho naa...ise...
Kya hua Genda bhai...khargosh ruko...
Yaa poora ka poora jungle basa kar rakha hai teeno ne...
Haathi tum chalo naa..aur hamri help karo..inn phoolon ko hamare kamre ke darwaze mein sajane mein...please chalo naa...
Haan chalo...aap kamre mein aaram kariye..hum chai bhijwate hai....
Pehle inn shaitaano ko sambhal le...
And they all went away respectively.
Itefaq...itefaq se iss duniya mein kuch bhi nahi hota....
Aur aaj bhi yhi hua...
Kangan kisi ke...haath ksi ka...
Aur choodi kisi aur ke liye..galti se pahuch gyi ksi aur ke paas ..!!!(Precap- Purvi was decorating the flowers when Virendra holds her as she slips. Purvi and Virendra are seen making ladoos together. Purvi was cleaning her hands when Virendra questions her about her kangan and choodi.)
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