It is the story about a girl..
she is confused about her own life..
She is doubting her own presence..
She is stuck between everything.
Life, relationships, emotions and her mind and heart..
How she's gonna survive 😢 I don't know either 🤷
While tara just thinking about 12 missed calls and 9 messages..why he is calling now,kal hi to mile hai and mera number kahase mila,mene to diya nhi tha...haa jaise Aishwarya rai ka number hai jo milna difficult hai,huuuh,her mind taunted.. but aisi kya urgency aa gyi.. gharpe kuch hua hoga kya,sab thik to hoga naa Jaipur me.. mujhe call krna chahiye kya
"Hey, taramati kya hua,kya soch rhi hai."mona asked confusingly reading her thought process on her face
"Wo sab chod,idhar baith, mujhe bata tu kaise aayi?tune to mana kiya tha,aunty kaise maani?aur fees kaise arrange kii?aur mujhe pehle kyu nhi bataya?...agar surprise dene ka soch rhi thi to ghatiya surprise hai tera,kitne aasu bahaye mene pata hai?"mona asked her trail of questions in one go dragging tara to the sofa
"Hufff,ho gya? mujhe bolne to de?"tara sighed leaning back to rest her head
Then tara narrated her so called marriage story.. and mona listened in utter concentration
"Aree yaar kaisi dost hai,unhe dulhan hi chahiye thi,to mera naam le leti."mona shouted in top of her lungs standing on a sofa
"No.matlab tujhe problem kya hai mujhse,mera basta hua ghar dekhna nhi chahti kya tu?"mona continued dramatically,tara closed her eyes in irritation
"Tujhe to pata tha naa, mujhe usse kitna pyaar hai?"tara left for room ignoring her words
"Tara, listen to me."mona shouted from outside following tara to the bedroom
"Go to hell with him."tara countered entering in the bathroom
"Aree, uske liye to hell me bhi ghum lu,tu kya samjhegi mere sacche pyaar ko?"mona said more loudly and dramatically while adjusting her hair in front of mirror