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Next day
Mussoorie
Mathur House
Viren was placing all the things he brought from market on the dining table. Wiping his hands with the towel he called Shorvari.
Viren: Shorvari..!! Trisha ready hui kya?? Ladkewale aate hi honge kisi samay abhi...Tumne jo bhi bola tha lane keliye mene sab laa Diya hai chintu ke dhabe se.... Samose, khasta, jalebi aur haan... gulab jamun bhi hai...!!
Shorvari (From Trisha's room): Sirf laya hai ya raaste mein kuch thoos bhi liya hai aapne??(she was combing Trisha's hair in a hurry; Trisha winces in pain)
Trisha(wincing in pain): Aah...dheere dheere karo na maa..!!
Viren(to Shorvari): Tumhe vishwas nhi hai humpe Shorvari?? Arrey abhi abhi tabiyat theek huyi hai humari....thodi na kuch bhi khaa luga main.... yeh saara nashta ladkewalo keliye hai...tum jaldi se aakar isey plate pe saja do...!!
Shorvari:(to Viren) Hanji abhi aayi...(to Trisha) Jab Naira ke sasural wale usey dekhne aaye the toh saara nashta usi ne khud banaya tha...tu sunn....agar ladke ki maa puche na ki naashta kisne banaya hai...mat bolna ki baahar se mangwaya hai, bol dena ki tune khud banaya hai....samjhi??(puts the last clip on her hair) mene tere baal bana diye hain.. Ye saree mene bed pe rakhi hai tere liye.... Acche se pehen ker jaldi se ready ho jaa....aur sunn...matching bindi aur chudi pehen lena....jaldi kar Trisha ladke wale aate hi honge...!!(gets up and starts to leave)
Trisha(holding her hand and requesting her for the hundredth time): Maa... please....(on the verge of tears)
Shorvari (Sternly): Kuch nahi sunna hai mujhe...!!
She leaves Trisha's hand and walks out of the room. Trisha looks at herself in the mirror and takes a deep breath.
Trisha: Trishu....bass thodi himmat dikha de....agar abhi tune khud ke liye stand nhi liya, toh teri zindagi jhand....hey ambe maiyaa sab sambhal lena....
She gets up from the stool and closes the door.
Trisha(determined tone): Aane do uss ladke aur uski maa ko... maza na chakhaya na toh mera naam bhi Trisha nahi...!!
She walks towards the bed and picks up the saree. She throws the saree inside the closet and starts to choose something else to wear. She finally selects her outfit and grins. Just then her phone starts ringing. It was Naira's call. Trisha sighs and declines the call.
Trisha: Sorry di....abhi phone nhi utha sakti main aapka...I know main sabko ignore ker rhi hoon kal se...aap bhi kitni pareshan ho rhi hogi...lekin yeh waqt senti baatein kerne ka nhi hai....I need to accomplish my mission.
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Delhi
Goenka Villa
Naira was in the kitchen preparing lunch. She was trying to call Trisha but she was declining her call.
Naira(concerned): Yeh Trishu ko kya ho gya hai....mera phone kyu kaat rhi hai yeh ladki kal se....mere messages ka reply tak nhi Diya hai isne abhi tak....abhi bhi mood kharab hai kya iska?? Aaj toh ladkewale bhi dekhne aa rhe hain isey...!! (sighs in defeat) uff...ab kese samjhau main isey ki itna stress lene ki koi zarurat nhi hai...sirf ladkewale hi toh dekhne aa rhe hain, shaadi thodi na pakki ho gyi hai uski....chachiji bhi toh meri baat kahan samajh rhi hain?? Woh bhi nhi samajh rhi hain ki Trisha iss sabke liye ready nhi hai abhi....
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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...
