Chapter 2:- Samrat entry into Mohitepatil's house

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Next morning :-

Samrat woke up early in the morning and he is very much excited to meet his dream woman of his life........
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He is submerged into his thoughts...

He is not able to understand himself how a piece of photographs can have a huge impact on his mind,soul and body.

He always wanted to fall in love at  first sight, but this is something different, is it attraction or love???
What is love, he has so many questions for himself....

His thoughts are broken by his mother's voice.....
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Mansi- Samrat...samrat...
Samrat- hoo aai....
Mansi- kiske khayalo mein khoya hua h...tab se awaaz lga rhi ho...
Samrat:- aai woh mein....(shy)
Mansi:- sab samjh aa rha mujhe(amused).
Ab jaldi se taiyaar hokar niche aaja...nasha kr ke hum sab Shailesh ji ke ghar ke kiye niklenge....
Samrat- thik h aai...me ready hota ho....
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Samrat is getting ready really fast,so he didn't get late.
(army officer don't want to get late, especially on their dates😉)
He comes down to the halland eats his breakfast hurriedly due to his excitement...

Mohit and Karishma- dada,aaram se khaiye...khana yahi h..use nhi jaana h ladki dekhne....(laughing)

Samrat:- lekin mujhe toh janna h na..milne ke liye usse...(while eating)
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. everyone starts laughing, teasing our army officer....
Samrat to everyone:- jaldi jaldi kariye...mujhe late hona pasand nhi...(excited)
Shivani- ooho...ho ..shiva...aapni excitement ko kaabo Karo....samjh skte h ki tumhare liye...yeh kuch ghante din ki tarah ho gye h.....
Have patience....sabr ka faal mitta hota h....(laughing)

Kaku-Samrat ki taang khichna baand karo....aur jaldi karo...hume niklna bhi h.....bhavani chavan kabhi late nhi hoti(proud)

Samrat- wahi toh...

After breakfast ,mansi took samrat to the corner for some private talk....
Mansi- meri baat dyaan se sun ...
Samrat- haan..aai bolo na...

Mansi- tere baba aur me hamesha tujhe khush dekhna chahte h ..  tu joh bhi faisla le dil aur dimag se lena...teri khushi mere liye important h...samjh, society nhi...
Hamesha yaad rkhna ki ek ladki ki rai janna bahot jaruri hota h kisi bhi rishte ke liye...rishte hamesha do logo ke saath se chalte h....usse yeh jaroor pochna ki woh iss rishte ke liye taiyar h ki nhi...

Samrat- aapki har baat mera dharm hai...aur me kisi bhi ladki ke saath kabhi galat nhi karunga...do not worry aai...aapke sanskaar mujhe yaad h....

(After all this, everyone heads towards mohitepatil house)
Samrat is only wondering about how he will control his emotions,when he will meet her for the first time...how will he start the conversation....
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after an hour they reach there destination...

At the entrance, Shailesh and Vaishali ji is standing to welcome them.
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Shailesh/Vaishali- Namaste,namaste bhavani ji and everyone....
Kaku- namaste
S/V- aandar aa jayiye...aapka swagat hai humare ghar mein...
Samrat touches the feet of vaishali &shailesh ji to take blessings...

Shailesh & vaishali- they are really happy to see their son in law(to be)
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everyone sits and talk to each other ...
Kaku- vaishali ji,aab hume Patralekha se milea bhi dijiye...
Vaishali ji- jee,jee kyu nhi...abhi bulati ho....
Pakhi comes with neha ...(she is neither sad nor happy,a neutral face and a smile)
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Karishma/mohit/shivani ,starts poking samrat ....
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When samrat saw her for the first time in real, his feelings are beyond in his control, he is mesmerized, amazed that how anyone can look so elegant and preety ....her eyes are acting like a magnet to him...

Bg music:-
Oh teri nazron ne kuch aisa jaadoo kiya
Lut gaye hum toh pehli Mulakat mein........

Patralekha sat on the front sofa..in front of samrat, and our samrat could able to remove his eyes from her ....

Pakhi is full of shyness by the constant watching of a dozen people....

(Then, mansi asked for a permission from vaishali ji to leave kids for sometime to talk in private)

Vaishali ji agreed and ordered pakhi to take samrat to her room...

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Upcoming:- Patralekha and samrat private talk....

Hope,you all like it ...









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