In the evening
Mussoorie
Mathur Nivas
Naira is seen waiting for Trisha near the front door.
Naira: Trishu...kahan reh gayi...jaldi kar nahi toh golgappe wale bhaiya chale jayege...
Trisha shouts from inside.
Trisha: Aa rahi hu di...ek minute!! Na jaane mera jhumka kahan kho gaya!!
Naira nods her head side to side in disbelief.
Naira: Tere jhumko ke chakkar mein aaj mujhe mere golgappe naseeb nahi honge...
Trisha again shouts from inside.
Trisha: Aa rahi hu di...zara ruk toh jao!!
Just then, a guy comes on motorcycle and throws a bouquet and envelope into the front yard of the Mathur Nivas.
Guy: Bhabhi...Kunal ka message hai aapke liye!
The guy rides away on his motorcycle. Naira sighs in disbelief and walks towards the bouquet and the envelope. It was a bouquet of red roses. Naira picks up the bouquet and opens the envelope to unfold a letter.
She is shocked to look at the letter. The words were written with blood. Not any kind of red paint or something!
Naira reads the letter.
Dear Naira,
Yeh main tumhe kaise samjhau ki main tumse kitna zyada pyaar karta hu. Yeh khoon dekh ke toh tumhe mere pyaar ka andaaza ho hi gaya hoga. Shayad tumhe nahi pata ki tum mere liye kitni keemti ho....tumhare liye meri jaan haazir hai Naira. Ho sakta hai tum confused hogi ki aaj ladke wale tumhe dekhne kyu nahi aaye...?! Maine unhe dhamkaya tha...unke bete ko kidnap kiya tha aur usey sahi salmaat wapis lautane ke badle mein uske baap ko tumhare chachaji se jhoot bolne keliye kaha tha...tum bach gayi Naira...tum mujhse pyaar karti ho isliye tum kisi aur se shaadi karne keliye taiyaar nahi...tum batati nahi lekin tumhari harqaton se sab pata chalta hai ki tum mujhe kitna pyaar karti ho...chinta mat karo janeman...tumhe toh main apna banakar hi rahuga...shaadi toh main sirf tumse hi karuga...
- tumhara Kunal...I❤U
Naira closes her fist in anger after reading the letter, tears the letter into pieces and throws the bouquet into the garbage can.
Trisha comes from behind and is shocked to look at her sister so infuriated.
Trisha(worried): Kya ho gaya di?!
Naira turns back to Trisha and sighs.
Naira: Kuch nahi yaar Trisha...yeh kunal ne na naak mein dam karke rakha hai! Jahan jaati hu wahi pahuch jata hai...bouquet aur envelope bheja tha usne...tu believe nahi karegi us letter ko khoon se likha tha usne...I mean itna pagal, adiyal aur dheet koi kaise ho sakta hai! Blackmail kar rha hai..."tum sirf meri ho naira" "main sirf tumse shaadi karuga" aur baaki hawa hawa ki baatein...main toh tang aa gayi hu us ladke se!
Trisha sighs and holds Naira's shoulder.
Trisha: Aapko shayad uske khilaaf police complaint karani chahiye di!
Naira: Nahi Trisha police complaint nahi...ek toh bekar ka tamasha banega aur chacha chachi meri shaadi aur jaldi karwane ka sochege...aur mujhe us Kunal se panga nahi lena hai...woh bilkul unpredictable hai...agar usne gusse mein aakar tum logon ko kuch kar diya toh?! Main nahi chahti ki tum logon ko meri wajah se kuch ho! Aur yeh "well educated" "cultured" samaj ulta mujhe hi doshi thehrayga...in sab mamlo mein nahi padna hai mujhe! Isse accha jo jaisa hai waisa hi chalne dete hain...
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||SAATHIYA|| ✔
General Fiction•Dialogues in Hinglish ~Based on Arranged Marriage Naira's a shy, simple and innocent girl. Her whole world revolves around her small, happy family in Mussoorie. She's really hardworking and works as a receptionist to financially support her family...