It is a fiction about a lawyer named JK. He had a dream to chase. He was born in a conservative family and aspired to be a lawyer. He fought with his Papaji and seek permission. He joins a law college and then he falls in love with Pinky. A Punja...
Pinky looked like a newly wedded bride with the Teacup and Tray full of biscuits.
JK had lost all his senses and he stared at her with his mouth wide open.
Pinky: Oh Mr...... Ladki nahi dekhi hein kya... Tuukur Tuukur Kya Dekh raha hein....
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( Have you not seen a woman, why are you staring at me? )
JK gave a mischievous smile: Dekhi toh hein lekin...
Aap Ladki Ho ? ( I have seen but I wonder if you are a woman?)
Pinky: Oye Mr... Kya bola re? Waise Tera naam kya hein, Bhul gayi... ( What do you mean Mr just can't recollect your name?)
JK snapped his hands and said :
Hum apna naam khud bhul gaye..... Mrs Jai Sehgel, Aap kittee ko gaye
(I don't remember my name, but Mrs Jai Sehgel, where have you lost?).
Pinky was taken aback, while he addressed her as Mrs Jai, whatever (Surname)
She doesn't know, much about him...
The small details she had were like their professors called him Jai...He had one more name attached to it, but nobody used it...
Sudhi had told her that he is a Punjabi like him and they both loved Non - Veg.
For her, he is a scholar and a cute boy. She had fallen for him from the day one, she saw him. Her poking, his arguing, grinning and speaking English like a foreigner, lured her. She had caught him looking at her several times... Though they had a close eye to eye contact affair last year, it is legal now made her happy...
Aap toh Pari Ho, Hamare sapno ki Rani Ho....
Nahi Rani nahi, Woh toh Gharpe hein....
Aap, Hamari zindagi Ho...
Ha Yeh Thik hein...Perfect Combination
( You are an angel, queen of my dreams. Oh no Queen is at home... You are my life..... I think that sounds better....)
Pinky was confused and worried that the Tea, she made for her lover boy might get cold...
In one breath she said: Daffad Chai pe (Have your Tea?)
JK gulped the Tea but burnt his upper palate.
Pinky : Daffad, aaram se Pe naa, koi nahi leke Jayega (Drink carefully, nobody is here to grab it).
JK had fallen in love with his Daffad Identity. He again jabbered with the biscuit in his mouth
