It is a pleasant day. In a beautiful garden with lots of flowers and some decorations, a girl was dancing (Indian classical) to the song "Mere dholna". Slowly her Anklets are shown which are dancing to the tune, and gradually her hands which are adding grace to her performance are shown. Slowly, her lips are shown which are syncing to the song and then, finally her, full of beauty, truth and confidence. Now she is shown fully. There this performance ends gracefully and a man rushes to the washroom nearby with a phone in his hand, calling someone, the girl notices this and follows him.
In a cozy room, a girl is seen sleeping peacefully clinging to her pillow. She wakes up by the sounds of the birds chirping. Though not properly visible due the rays of sun, but it can be witnessed that she is smiling wholeheartedly looking through the window.
Girl: (with a satisfied smile) Umm... Aaj Boht dino baad itni sukoon bhari neend aayi... (leaving a deep breath) Chhuti wale din ke bhi alag hi maze hote hain... Chalo, abhi freshen up hokar music and meditation ke saath iss peaceful morning ki shuruat karte hein... (getting up from her bed)Here at garden
The girl follows the man and notices him getting into the washroom with his phone on his ears. The washroom is not that big. So, she silently leans on the door and tries to listen to his talksMan: Haan.. Hello.. Main Bol rha hoon.. Mujhe kuch gadbad lag rha hai iss dancer Mein..
The eyes of the girl pops out
Man: Mujhe kuch sahi se nahi pata par iss dancer par mujhe Boht bada shak hai... Kahin yeh koi police.. (worriedly) Nhi.. Nhi.. Sunn.. Mujhe nhi lagta ki Hume Yahaan aur Ek bhi minute barbad Karna chahiye.. Jitni bhi ladkiyaan hein, unhe le chalte hein... Hisab ka baad Mein dekh lenge.. Thik hai?
Girl: (losing her temper, enters the washroom and holds the man by his collar)
Man: (worriedly) Tu..tum.. Tum Yahaan..
Girl: Haan hum.. Kya hai naa ki yeh baat Sirf kehne ke lie nahi hai.. Balki, sach mein kanoon ke saath Boht lambe hote hein ... Isiliye, Isse pehle ki humara deemaag hadd se Zyada garam ho jaaye, sab kuch sach sach batado... Warna anjaam bilkul bhi achha nhi hoga.. Bata rhe hein..
Man: K..ky.. Kya sach, kaisa sach.. Yeh kya bol rhi hein aap madam... (in anxious tone)
Girl: achha! Tumhe nhi pata hum Kiske baare mein baat kar rhe hein?
Man: N.. Na.. Nahi... Nahi pata
{Pata Chal hi gaya hoga ki kaun hai yeh 😁}
Girl: (bursting out of anger) Tumhari toh...
[She starts beating him badly, the man starts bleeding at various parts, she still keeps beating. Then, a man comes in and was shocked to see the scenario ]Man 2: Yeh kya Chal rha hai Yahaan? (scared) Aur madam aap..
Man: (standing with a lot of difficulty) wahi toh dekhiye naa bhaisahab ... Yeh Madam Yahaan par zabardasti ghus aayin aur bina waje mujh par Chillane lagi aur berehmi se maarne bhi...
Girl: Amma oh! Jitna bhi zindagi bacha hai usse bhi abhi hi khatm Karna hai kya? Zindagi se samband kharap Chal rha hai tumhara? (angrily)
Man: Dekha bhai sahab abhi bhi kaise dara rhi hai mujhe... Aap.. Aap please police ko bulaiye Warna yeh aurat mujhe maar dalegi...
Girl: Tumhari maiiyan ki saasu maiiyan.. (angrily)
Man 2: Main abhi police ko phone karta hoon...
Girl : Oh bhaisahab... Kya police ko phone karta hoon.. Chanti Gaddi Mein mat chadhiye... Aapko puri baat pata bhi nhi hai..
Man 2: (already dialed the number) Hello, DSP sir?
The girl gets a bit tensed.
[At the house]
(The girl just comes out of her room to hall and her phone rings)
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