Priyal reaches Juhi Manas room. Juhi Manas saw them and ran to hug her.
Haathi....
Sshhhhh...haathi nahi....
Ohh haan haan....
Kaise ho tum dono...
Hum toh bahut aache hai...aur aaj toh Baba ne hamein khush hi kar diya....
Haan naa...mujhe bhi ye samjh nahi aa rhaa hai...ki achanak se Mukhiji ko hua kya....
Aap hamare liye kya laaye ho...
Umm...ye dekho....and Priyal gave them a box of sketch pens and crayons. Juhi Manas became happy and hugged her. Sakshi was crossing the room and saw them hugging and smiling. She was furious and she went clenching her wrist.
Virendra was sitting in the panchayat Room where all the panch were discussing about some issues. But Virendra was all lost in the memory of Priyal what he saw in the morning. Her hair flowing beautifully, those bangles tickling...those jhumkas shaking and a big broad smile winning hearts.
Mukhiji... Mukhiji....as one of the Panch shook him. He became Conscious and started listening to them. Soon the panch went away. There came a farmer with his wife.
Mukhiyaji...
Ke se....as he looked above, he saw that the woman standing in a brown, bit dirty saree was none other than Priyal/Purvi.
Mukhiyaji...hamari zameen mein paani laane ki arzi do baar de chuke hai...paani naa hone ki wajah se meri biwi ko do kilometer chal kar paani matke mein Lana padta se... Mukhiyaji...wo arzi manzoor kar do....
Hein...yaa teri Patni.. patni se...
Ji Mukhiya ji...
Munshi ji... munshi ji... As he again looked at them, that lady wasn't Priyal. She was an ordinary woman standing. Virendra wiped off his face and told him to go Munshi ji and get his work done. He looks them going and thinks...manne yo Bawri fir se kaise dikhne lagi se....Sudhar jaa Mukhi...
It was almost afternoon when Virendra was about to leave for Haveli for Lunch. He sat in his car and his car drove. At some distance, the car stopped.
Oye...ye gaddi ke rok di ..
Mukhiji wo aage bakriya chal rhi...
Toh hatwa unhe...kinare lagwa... horn baja...
Ji Mukhiji...as Driver was blowing horn, Virendra peeped outside the window and hallucinated Priyal/Purvi again. He saw Priyal/Purvi going with the goats and making them side thus making space for the car to go. Virendra was literally seeing her at once. The car passed by and he again peeped outside and saw there was no Priyal.
Yo ke ho raha hai manne...khair.... Wo... Ramasre halwai ke paas gaddi rokna... Bacchon ko rasgulle khane ka Mann tha..wo lene se....
Ji Mukhiji.
Virendra car reached the shop. He went down and looked at the store. He saw the white rasgullas and as he looked above, he was shocked and stunned.
Decked up in white Kurta with a big moustache, and a topi on the head, wearing golden chain, was Priyal/Purvi whom Virendra was hallucinating as Ramasre Halwai.
Ke Mukhiji...ke pack kar dun...as Virendra heard Priyal saying this in her soft voice but in the attaire of Halwai.
Wo safed Rasgulle... Virendra answered with hesitation.
Kitne Mukhiji....
Jitne hai...sab de do .... As soon as Virendra said this, a voice said... Mukhiji... Mukhiji.... Virendra looked beside him and saw his driver standing...he said... Mukhiji...200 rasgulle hai...car mein kaise le kar jayenge....
Wohi toh maine socha... Mukhiji.. pakka saare de dun...as Virendra looked in front, it was Ramasre Halwai sitting there. He blinked his eyes and looked here and there & said in his mind...yaa Bawri meri jag hasài karwa kar rehvegi....he rubbed his forehead and laughed a bit and said...naa naa main toh mazak kar raha se...20 kar do....
Ji Mukhiji....
Virendra took the packet and they finally reached the haveli. He went out and while going inside, he saw Juhi Manas Playing in the garden near the fountain. He smiled seeing them. He was about to go when he heard...
Manas ruk jao.... He looked at the same direction and saw a woman running behind Manas. He saw a faded image of Priyal. He smiled broadly and went slowly to that direction. That woman was giggling, laughing and running behind Manas. As Virendra reached there, she crossed him. Virendra was all lost. Às soon as she again passed, Virendra held her hand and pulled her closely to himself. Holding her by her shoulder, he looked into her eyes and before he could say anything, he heard a cracking sound.
Baba.... Virendra's mind was diverted at once and as he saw towards the direction of the cracking sound, he saw Priyal standing there with Juhi. He looked at Priyal whose face was stiff and solid. He then slowly looked at the hands he was holding and the person who was none other than Sakshi who was smiling at him. Virendra was all embarassed and shocked. He thought...yo ke kar diya Mukhi tanne...Bawri ke khayalon mein itna kho gaya ki hosh hi naa rha ki yaa Bawri naa Sakshi se ...aacha hua manne aur kuch naa bola..warna saara khel bigad jaata....
Priyal who was witnessing everything, thought...ye Mukhiji kya kar rahe hai mujhe kuch samjh nahi aa raha...aachanak se itna pyaar sakshi ji ke liye...kyu....
Sakshi who was all embraced into Virendra's arm was all happy and feeling proud and gave a victory look to Priyal. Virendra as soon as becoming conscious of his posture and situation, went aside and looked here and there and went inside. Sakshi also excused herself feeling shy. Priyal looked them going and made à weird face.
The day passed by and soon it was night. Virendra was sitting in his room and thinking...pata nahi bawri ke samjh rahi hogi... Abb main kaise bataun ki manne wohi dikhi .....par ibbe...dekhna toh padega naa ki kya mizaz se...ke karun....as he was thinking, he saw something outside the window and smiled cunningly.
Priyal had changed her clothes to night wear where she was wearing a white colour floral print suit with dupatta and white plazzo. She was looking beautiful and soft with hair open. She was about to lay down when the light went off suddenly.
Everyone came out from their room.
Ibbe koi idhar udhar mat chalna...andhera se gir vir javega koi... Sakshi tu yahi ruk...Maa Mama sarkar Anjali Yogi...yahi ruko..main bacchon, Mahika ko lekar aata hun...
Virendra came upstairs and in the light of torch, he made mahika go downstairs with kids. He then looked at Priyal's room.
A soft breeze blew as the door opened. Priyal came out with the flash of her phone and looked here and there. He then saw Virendra who was moving slowly to her. There they were standing infront of each other. A dim light falling onto each other's face.
Bhaiji...bahar aacha Mausam hi rakha hai...Chatt par chale kya...
Haan haan...sab chatt par chalte hai...ek ek karke uper aa jao... Daksh, Yogi...madad karna...dekhna kisi ko chot naa lage...
After few minutes, the whole family was on the terrace. Soon Gopi brought some mattresses too. So everyone was sitting on the floor and enjoying the cool air.
While Priyal was upset with Virendra due to afternoon issue, Virendra thought of an idea.
Precap
Sakshi asks Priyal about her relationship with Daksh. After everyone leaves, Virendra questions Priyal about the thing she spoke. While going away, Priyal's dupatta gets stuck on Virendra's wrist. Later, Sakshi before entering into the room, hears the same song again.
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