Written in the stars✔

Divorced

In police station,

A girl wearing burkha entered.

Inspector : Aap kon...

Girl(sweetly) :Hamara naam rida h... Yaha Mrs. Monisha Luthra h... Hum unki lawyer h...

Inspector: Aap baithiye... Tavde mrs. Monisha ko le aau...

Rida: Jii shukriya...

Monisha came.

Monisha: Toh aaplogo ko pta chl gya kii mne kuch nhi kiya h...

Inspector: Jii nhi... Aapki lawyer ne aapko bahar nikalvaya h...

Rida stood up.

Rida : Hii Mrs. Monisha... Rida here... Ur lawyer...

Monisha: Tumhe kisne bheja h...

Rida(in Monisha's ears) : Prithvi aur Sherlyn ki saathi h na aap...

Monisha: Toh tumhe un do namoone ne bheja h...

Rida: Jii...

Rida(to inspector) : Hum inke bail papers saath m laaye h... Rukiye..

She took out some papers from her bag.

Rida: Mrs. Monisha in pr dastakhat krdijiye aur aapki bail ho jayegi...

Monisha(smiling) : Kaafi jldi kr diya tumne toh sb...

Rida: Jii tareef ka shukriya...

Monisha signed the papers. Rida submitted it to Inspector.

Rida: Ab aap azaad h... (in mind) aur koi aur bhi...

Monisha happily hugged Rida. She smirked.

Monisha : Ab main batati hu Karan preeta ko... Monisha se ulajhne ka anjaam...

She went out. Rida too went and sat in a car.

In car,

Voice : Waah re Lambu... Kya oscar winning performance dii h...

Rida removed her burkha. She was Shrishti.

Shrishti (smirking) : Thank u Thank u... Ab Shrishti Arora jo kii duniya ki no. 1 jasoos hone ka talent rkhti h... Itni maamoli si acting toh mere baye haath ka khel tha...

Sameer: Yaar vse mne tumhari awaz suni... Mujhe toh pta hi nhi tha tum itne pyaar se bhi baat kr skti ho.... Jii shukriya (mimics her)... Itni tehjeeb...

Shrishti (angry) : Toh tumhare kehne ka mtlb kya h... Main besharam hu...Mujhme manners nhi h...

Sameer came closer to her and cupped her face.

Sameer(huskily) : Tum jhalli hi thik ho... Agar tum bhi sweet aur simple hoti toh kaha tumhare shorty ki life toh boring ho jaati...

Shrishti (smiling) : Hawa ke jhoke... Tum chinta mt kro... Main hmesha aisi hi rhogi... Jhalli, besharam aur shaitan...

Saying this, she hit her head and started laughing.

Sameer rubbed his head.

Sameer: Divorce papers kaha h..

Shrishti showed him papers 📄📄: Yeh rhe..

Shrishti : Ab gaadi court ki taraf ghumao... Zra karan sir ki azaadi ka certicifate leke aate h...

Sameer: Jsa tum kaho meri lambu...

Shrishmeer drove to the court.

In Luthra Mansion,

Karan was taking out fruits from fridge.

Preeta was looking for Karan and stopped seeing him in kitchen.

Preeta(in mind) : Yeh bajarbattu kitchen m konsi khichdi paka rha h... Dekhna pdega...

Karan took out some mangoes and started cutting them.

Karan: Kareli sarfareli... Koi fikr nhi h khudki... Bilkul baat nhi kruga usse... Maaf krna toh dur kii baat h...

Preeta widened her eyes.

Preeta(in mind) : Haww... Mujhse baat nhi krega... Dekhti hu kse nhi krega...

Karan put the mangoes in jar.

Karan: Khamakha uska naam babydoll rkhdia... Bevkof... Kitna dard hua hoga lekin nhi ziddi itni h...

Preeta(in mind) : Bajarbattu kuch zyada hi bol rhe ho tum...

She went inside kitchen without getting noticed.

Karan was about to close the jar when Preeta switched on the mixer.

Karan was covered with mango pulp. Preeta started laughing.

Preeta (laughing) : Ha.. Hahaa... Shakal dekho apni karele... Mango flavoured Karela... Haha...

Karan angrily glared her.

Karan(pointing finger towards her) : Tum pagal ho kya... Main tumse gussa hu... Mujhe manane ki bajay yeh sb kr rhi ho... Kya halat krdi meri... Aur mangoes bhi waste krdiye... Main tumhare liye mangoshake bna rha tha..

Preeta was surprised.

Preeta : Mere liye bana rhe the...

Karan(stern) : Ha... Tumhe khud ki fikr nhi h toh kya hua... Mujhe toh h...

Preeta held her ears.

Preeta (softly) : Sorry... I am really sorry...

Karan looked at her and melted at her cute gesture but plastered a stern face.

Preeta started cleaning his face with her dupatta.

Preeta: Sorry....Vo tumhari baat aate hi dimaag kaam krdena baand krdeta h... Jo dil m aaya vo krdiya... Maaf krdo mujhe...

Karan held her hand and cupped her face from his other hand.

Karan:Babydoll promise kro khud ko kbhi dubara chot nhi pahuchaogi... Chahe kuch ho jaye... Kuch bhi...

Preeta : Karan...

Karan kept her hand on his head.

Karan : Meri kasam khao...

Preeta : Par..

Karan: Mujhe kuch nhi sunna... Tum kasam khao aur main tumhe maaf krdunga...

Preeta: Thik h... Main tumhari kasam khati hu kii kuch hojaye dobara khud ko nuksaan nhi pahuchaogi...

Karan hugged her.

Preeta hugged him back but soon started pushing him.

Preeta: Dur hato bajarbattu.... Mujh pr bhi lagadiya... Tumhari wajah sr ab dobara nahana pdega...

Karan: Toh kya hogya...

Preeta: Hatto..

Preeta pushed him.

Preeta: Jaake change kro... Main bhi jaa rhi hu... Ab tumne maaf toh krdia..

She ran away.

Karan: Pagal h ek no. Kii..

He looked at his tshirt.

Karan: Chl mango flavour karele... Change krne...

He went to his room.

Precap

Realisation

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