KALANK

3rd person's entry in house

One Month later

They are leading a normal life. Not happy, not sad.

One day

Varun's Mom brings a girl in her dance class.

[ Disclaimer - Varun's Mom is a professional dancer and she teaches dance in her class. Her dance class is held inside the royal palace. ]

She took step inside the palace. She is
a common girl. Varun is watching her from the balcony.

Varun's P.O.V. - She is more beautiful, more gorgeous than Alia, why will I live with Alia? She can't make me happy, make me feel love. What will I do with living with her? I really don't know. But this girl is good enough for me.

The girl stands in front of Varun's mom. She talks with her. Then Varun's mom starts singing Ghar More Pardesiya. She dances awesome in front of everyone. Varun was watching her from the balcony for the whole time. He become pleased with her everything.

[ Imagine Kriti at the place of Alia ]

Varun's P.O.V. - She is a really good and talented girl than Alia. Alia can't speak a single word before a lot of people and look at her, she has danced before these people. Alia can't sing, can't dance, can't do anything. Have no quality to become a royal wife, even not to become a good wife. She always remains to kitchen for making foods. She even don't come to mom's dance class. Let me know that where is she right now.

Varun call a servant.

Servant - What happened Sir? Is there any problem?

Varun - No. Just tell me where is Alia?

Servant - She is in the Kitchen for making lunch.

Varun - Does she have no work accept cooking? ( In an Angry Tone)

The Servant get shocked at this. All of this house know that Varun hates Alia. So it is not a new matter. Varun walks to the kitchen angrily and quickly. There Alia is cooking special dishes for Varun.

Alia's P.O.V. - Today I will make him happy with this dishes.

" But it's too late Alia " a rude voice comes from outside of the kitchen.

Alia turns behind fastly. Varun is standing there with an angry face.

Varun - Why the hell you always remain in this kitchen?

Alia - Actually, I was cooking....

Varun - You were cooking right. Have you no work accept it?

Alia - Varun... Listen.... I am your wife. And Your mom have gave me this work... ( Nervously)

Varun - Oh are you a servant, who will be given a work to do? Listen, your main work is to make me happy. But you can't do that. Look at the new girl who have come to mom's dance class. She have danced before a lot of people and you, you can't even speak a word before my family.

Alia have already started sobbing for Varun's rude behaviour.

Alia's P.O.V. - Why did I get married with this monster? I shouldn't do this.

Varun - Oh Now you are crying to make me emotional right? I'm going. You can cook freely. ( In more hard tone)

Varun angrily walks to his mom. His mom is still in her dance class. He get bumped with the new girl while walking.

Girl - Oh I'm really so sorry.

Varun - It's Ok but who are you? I mean I haven't seen you before.

Girl - I am Kriti Sanon. I'm a new student here. So you didn't see me.

Varun was starring at her heavenly so he comes to reality now.

Varun - Oh.. I see. 

She was to go but he holds her hand.

Varun - Charo taraf itna aoaj, lekin tumhara aoaj hi main sirf suna. Tumhara aoaj sunke hi koi pagal ho ja sakta hai.

Kriti blushes and walks on her way.

Varun's P. O. V. - Kriti. Wow it's a good name. Her voice made me pleased.  She is really talented.

Varun sits beside his mom

Varun - Mom

Mom - Yeah what happened?

Varun - Did you give Alia the cooking works?

Mom - Yeah I have gave her. What happened?

Varun - Now tell me, why does she remains there all time?

Mom - I don't know.

Varun - Mom listen I really don't like her bcz of this. why doesn’t she give me some time? Even she doesn’t have talent like Kriti.

Mom - You already have known who is Kriti?

Varun - No, not properly. I just know her name.

Mom - Now listen. She is my friend's daughter. She have come here today. Why are you praising her? Do you like her?

Varun - Yeah.

He goes to his room.

Varun's P. O. V. - Why am I thinking about her? Do I love her?