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"Haaye, kya bol rahe hai aap? Mehmaan saare aa gaye hai aur aap keh rahe hai ki aapke naukaron ko dasth ho gaye hai. Woh bhi dono ke dono ko ek saath? Ab kaam kaise hoga? Aap kuch bhi karo mujhe khaane mein complaints nahi chahiye. Jaldi se kisi backup ko bulao aap.", Brides uncle says to the head caterer and leaves.
Sana who overheard this, goes to the caterer.
"Kya hua chacha?", Sana asks
"Beta, mere do tandoor wale khaansame bimaar ho gaye aur itne kam samay mein dusra kaha se lao ye samajh mein nahi aa raha.", The caterer cries.
"Aap na chinta mat karo. Main hoon na? Main apki madat karungi.", She assures
"Achcha beta? Tum kiski taraf se ho?", Caterer asks.
"Main ladki walon ki taraf se hoon chacha.", Sana speaks.
"Par ye do logon ka kaam hai, tum akele nahi kar paaogi?", he says.
"Ohfo!! Bola na chacha aap fikar mat karo, Sana ke paas har problem ka solution hai.", She says with a smile.
The young man in floral suit overhears the conversation hiding behind the shamiyana.
His thoughts - Oh!! So madam ka naam Sana hai!! Nice name! Mujhse kaha ladke ki taraf se hai aur yaha bol rahi hai ladki ki taraf se hai.. kahi yeh wedding gate crasher toh nahi hai? Bin bulaaye baraati..
He smiles. Sana goes out of the cooking area and looks around. The young man in floral suit was sipping cold drink.
"Oye, Gulbadan. Idhar baite baite kya cold drink choos rahe ho? Sharam nahi aati? Chalo udhar, bahut sara kaam hai, meri help karo.", Sana orders.
"Ji. Sorry! Abhi aaya. Yeh cold drink khatam kar loon pehle?", He asks.
"Arey yaar, baad mein dus bottle cold drink pee lena, abhi chalo warna danga ho jaayega yaha roti ke liye.", She says dramatically.
"Thik hai chalye..", he keeps the bottle and gets up.
"Kya chalye? Pehle iss bottle ko thik se waha rakh ke aau.. aise jhoota bottle kahi pe chodke aaoge aur kisi mehmaan ke kapde par gir gaya aur kapda kharab ho gaya toh?", She summoned
"Thik hai Devi ji.", He folds hand and picks up the bottle and places it in the crate before following her.
They go inside the cooking area.
"Suno, pehle achche se sabun lagakar haat dhoke aana phir iss gloves ko pehen lena, humko rotiya banani hai.", She instructs.
"Arey gloves pehen na hai toh haat kyu dhona?" He teases her.
"Chee.. hygiene naam ki bhi cheez hoti hai. Pata nahi kaise kaise haat honge. Tum mard log washroom jaake haath bhi dothey ho ki nahi kya pata?", She makes weird face.
"Oye Madam!! Dusron ka pata nahi, main dhota hoon.", He revolts.
"Toh? Ab dhone mein kya problem hai? Jaao dhokar aao.. aur yeh kya? Ladkiwale hoke ladkewalon se aisi batameezi se bologe? Ji se Oye pe aa gaye?", Sana frowns.
"Sorry, flow flow mein nikal gaya. Waise bhi kuch der pehle aap hi ne kaha tha ki aapke sarr par seengh nahi lage.. itni jaldi seengh ugh bhi gaye kya? Ghaney baalon ke beech nazar nahi aa raha.." he says inspecting her hair from top.
"Arey oh Gulbadan. Apna zubaan chalana band karo aur jaldi jaldi haat chalao..", Sana says.
"Mera naam Gulbadan nahi hai, Sidharth hai.", He says with a frown.
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