Har Dil Jo Pyaar Karega (On Hold)

7~Ishika's Arrival

That day after dropping Suman, Shravan went to his work. He was sitting solving some case and when he was free, three men came there to talk to him over something.

Shr: good morning, how can I help you three?

"I am Rohan, these are my brothers, Aditya and Viraj."

Shr: okay, toh Kya samasya Hui hai aap bhaaiyon ke saath? (So what problem has occurred with you brothers?)

R: vo Mujhe meri biwi Supriya, Aditya ko apni biwi Veera or Viraj ko apni biwi Rani se talaak chahiye. (I, my brother Aditya and Viraj needs divorce from our wives Supriya, Rani and Veera)

Shr: zaroor... Kiun nahi? (Sure... Why not?)

Adi: lekin papers phir kab tak milengay (but till when will we get the papers?)

Shr: jab tumlog badlay mein meri bhi madat karogay (when you all will help me as well in return)

V: Kya Matlab? (What do you mean?)

Shr: Matlab ye ke Meri 4 4 girlfriends hain... Or sabko Maine alag alag naamo'n se pataya hua hai, Maine ye prove bhi kardiya ke mere 3 aisay bhai hain jo mere xerox copy hain, darr is baat ka hai ke kisi din jab saath mein meeting hogi... Toh main Kya karunga? (I mean I have four girlfriends in total... And I have wooed them all by different names, I have also proved that I have three such brothers who are my xerox copy, I have a fear that if one day the meeting would happen altogether... So then what will I do?)

Adi: Sach Bata Dena. (Tell the truth)

Shr: vohi toh nahi karna Mujhe... Tum teeno'n ko mere so called bhaaiyon ko impersonate karna hoga (that's what I don't want to do... You three will have to impersonate my three so-called brothers)

V: nahi nahi, humse nahi hoga (no no, we won't be able to)

Shr: divorce chahiye? (Do you want divorce?)

R: haan (yeah)

Shr: toh phir meri madat karo... Or jab main bolun tab mere ghar ajana... Tumlog ki khaas equipment tumlog ko mil jayegi... (So then help me out... And whenever I tell, come to my house immediately... You will get your special equipment)

They all looked at each other in confusion.

R: Kya Matlab? (What do you mean?)

Shr: Mera chehra (my face)

Adi: (horrified) Matlab ke plastic surgery? (Means plastic surgery?)

Shr: nahi, mask (no, a mask)

R: okay

V: Chalo (let's go)

Shr: ruk jao... (Stop) (They all stopped and turned to face him) apni biwiyon se nahi milwaogay mujhe? Unka bhi nazariya zaroori hai (won't you all make me meet your wives? Their point of views are also necessary)

Adi: theek hai milwaengay (ok we will make you meet them)

R: haan na ek din aap bhi unko jhelo (yeah, you should also bear them for one day)

V: or waisay bhi vo Hain hi dimag ki dahi, aaj tak vohi karti aai hain jo hum mana kartay hain (and by the way they are such a headache, they always do what we refuse)

Shr: ek din Kahan jhelunga? Kuchh derr k liye jhelunga... Or haan sahi kaha Viraj.. biwiyaan aisi hi hoti hain
(Why will I bear for one day? I will bear for some time... And yeah you're right Viraj... Wives are like that only)