Chapter 7
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hi my lovelies.. how are you.. sorry for updating late..
CHAPTER 4
kash tu aisay aye jaisay koi dua
arpita: whattt?? virat? tmara demag kharab hogya hai? tm pagal hogai ho? are you out of your mind?
(manvi looked down and started to cry)
manvi: humay pata hai kay hum kia keh rahy hain, aur humnay apko sab sach batay hai humay vsv ki hi awaz bachpan say sunai daiti hai.. kasam khaty hn hum..
arpita: you have lost it, dekho rona band karo okay.. baby tum yeh kehna chah rai ho kay jab virat singh vadera ko khud nai pata tha kay wo future mai gayee ga itnaaa bara singer bnay ga par tumhay uski awaz sunai daiti thi..?
(manvi nodded again)
arpita : bull shit it is..koi ni manay ga iss batt ko..
manvi: isi liyee toh hum vsv say milna chah rahy hain, hum unsay pochay gain yeh sab kujh..
(arpita couldnt beleive)
arpita: tum usay milo gi, uskay paas jao gi btaoo gi kay tum bachpan say jiskia awz sun rai ho wo aur koi ni apki hai vsv aur wo tumhay thankxx karay ga kahay ga aray manvi meri jaan tumnay hi toh meray talent ko pehchana hai haan haan mai hi toh hn jo tmaray khwabo mai ata tha tumhay pukarta tha ganay gata tha tumhary liyee sai jaga aai ho..
manvi: ap humara mzak ura rai hn? apko humpay bharosa nai..?
(arpita calmed her self down)
arpita: dekho manvi , mujhy tumpay bharosa hai , aur mai tumhari baat maan bhi thek hai koi connection hoga ya hai ya hosakta hoga mujhy ni pata but phr? vsv say baat karna is something hard, look he is a singer wo gata hai log usko pasand kartay hn uskay ganay keliyee bss baat khtam topic end.. aur yeh jo tumhara scene hai na yeh personal hai aur personal level pay vsv is not good, eb mai tumko kaisay samjhao wo aek acha insan ni hai... usko kici say baat karnay ki tamez nai hai, egoistic hai attitude holder hai bht rude hai , paisay ka ghamand hai galt kamo mai indulged hai smoker hai drinker hai druger hai aur kia kia batao.. aur look at you tum aek divine girl ho pure ho tmara aur usko combo by god ni hosakta.. jaisay kapray tum pehnti ho wo tmari baat toh dur tmari shakal bhi ni dekhay ga.. ku fazol mai apni life mai musibat lana chati ho?
(whatever arpita said manvi didnt knew why but her heart was aching she just didnt wanted to beleive )
manvi: par unki awaz hi wo awaz hai jo humaray sawalo ka jawab day sakti hai.. ap humara sath daein gi ya nai..
(arpita was about to say something but before that there room door opened and)
male voice: booo
(manvi got startled and hid behind arpita crying getting scared)
arpita: its okay its okay kuch ni howa manvi relax ...
(the guy was shocked himself)
(arpita held manvi by shoulder )
arpita: yeh, yeh raj hai.
(manvi looked at the guy who was young , handsom )
raj: i am so sorry little fellow i just this is my style
(raj forwarded his hand but manvi didnt shaked it instead said)
manvi: hi , hum abhi atay hn..
(manvi went away and raj looked at arpita)
raj: who is she?
arpita: manvi... aunt mathew nay uski zemaydari mujh pay di hai.. she is all messed up raj..
( raj came towards arpita and hugged her tightly)
raj: whats wrong? mujhy btao...
(than arpita narrated the whole story)
raj: yeh clearly pagal pan hai..
arpita: she is not mad raj she just need help... i have read pshyco my self mujhy usmay kuch weird ni lagta ...
raj: u means if she is saying mujhy awazein sunai daitii hn soo
arpita: daiti hongi..
raj: than u r mad yourself uski madad baad mai karna pehlay apni madad karlo..
arpita: rajjj
raj: what raj?
arpita: i feel connected towards her, wo bebas hai, bechari hai, raj uskay parents ni hn, meray bhi ni hai, kuch log is akelay pan ko bhool jatay hn like me nd stays happy but kuch log ni kar patay like manvi, ever since i have met her i feel my family is around, mai genuinely uski madad karna chati hn kamazkum aek bar toh would definitely usko perspective dekhna chati hn , will you help me nd manvi? ni bhi karo gay toh mai toh zaror karon gi..
(raj got up from the chair but manvi came into the room holding a juice glass)
manvi: yeh apkay liye.. ap thak kay aein hongay na..
(arpita smiled and raj just got emotional)
raj: thankyou little fellow,even i am alone nd dont have a sister...
(raj took the glass nd sat back started to drink)
raj: i am in, ill help both of..
(manvi looked at arpita)
arpita: thats right manvi hum tumari madad karein gay, nd dnt wri thats raj my fiancee... we are in this togeather..
manvi: shukriya ap dono ka..
(manvi got emotional)
raj: yoo way to go girls so start kahan say karna hai? kiski awazein sunai daiti hn tumhay? any clue?
(raj sipped the juice)
arpita: virat singh vadera ki...
(raj spit the juice)
raj : are you both mad?
virat: the contarct is over... do you get that? us asshole kay mu pay maroo yeh papers pay him double nd finish this off..
manager: but sir..
virat: no buts... jo ke dia wo karo.. dnt make me angry do you get that? out now...
(the manager straight went out)
(virat went and stood in his window and looked at the whole mumbai..
raj: okay tm dono pagal ho chukay ho..
arpita: raj dnt do dz u r in aur tumnay commitment kardi hai aek bar manvi ko virat say hi toh milwana hai.. kici tareekay say..
raj: shit shit shit mujhy isko behn bnanaa hi ni chaii tha.. attachment kra di eb toh yar.. dekha hai isko (pointing towards manvi) yeh aek sentence pora karnay mai ghanta lagatii hai aur tm vsv ki batt karao gay isay.. she is an angel wo devil hai yar..
arpita: hum bhi hongay sath.. raj just once.. plzz for me fr manvi.. plzz maan jaoo..
raj: ahhh these girls... okay..
(arpita got excited and hugged manvi nd dn raj)
arpita: par vsv milay ga kahan..
raj: aur kahan tumharay college mai. kal friday hai..
arpita: how can i f**kin forgot that, tum lucky ho manvi tumnay bhi usi college mai admission lia jismay mai hn aur jismay vsv parta tha... vsv har friday college music orchestra pay practice karta hai we have a hope to see him..
(manvi turned around and walked towrds her window and stood dre )
(screen divide into 2 virman standing on the window )
precap: soon amna samna of virman...
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