Thank u so much my dear readers. Loved all ur comments and for ur request for lengthy updates i am also looking forward for it.....
herewith i will try my best to giv a lengthy update.
Here too I carry on with the color codes as te previous part with te hope tat u all liked it.
Note: the thanks giving are in the previous and this page of the thread.
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Part 4b:
*** previously we were going thru te intro of Nupur and Mayank tat is considered as PARt A... and here we continue with the other 2 friends of nupur to whom she had given miss call while leaving ***
I just remembered that i hadn't mentioned the parents of Nupur and Mayank and so thought to reveal with their names here..
Nupur's parents are Mr. Amrit Bhushan & Mrs. Alka Bhushan
Mayank's parents are Mr. Bharat Sharma & Mrs. Chaaya Sharma
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Scene 3: SEHGAL HOUSE:
So here we are into the sehgal house which is a very cutely designed house.. u can say its a designer house.. from back yard
to te car park everythin has somethin spl in it to attract te guests and outsiders as well.. Yet te security system was super-developed. there were no human to slog-out near te gate nor in te garden and back yard. everythin was machine managed, the computer technology which had done wonders, has become a boon to them. Credits to Bill Gates, the business partner of Mr. Jagat Sehgal.
Mr. Sehgal, even though a renouned industrialist, loved to live a simple life style. His wife, Mrs. Richa Sehgal, was such an outstanding athlete during her college days, loved to be very protective about everything in her life.
Those were the days when Jagat and Richa were in the same college and were over each other too. Richa used to be out of college almost most of the time due to national competitions and Jagat used to stick to his books. But when they were together, they never even bothered about their friends. Most of the time they spent together in coffee shop or in some garden. And this is how they got married with the permission of their parents.
Now they are a happy couple and Mrs. Richa stopped off with the sports and took over the family affairs. She is the most competant house-wife and very well managed with all the house-hold affairs. They have been blessed with a very lovely son after 5 yrs of wedding, who is almost the same as Richa yet smart as Jagat.
Richa : (goes to te room to wake her one n only son) Good morning. Rise & shine... Beta utto.. Subah hogayi. (opens the curtain for tat sun raise could fall in the room). *Again calls for him..* Beta utto.. nahi toh mei paani fekoongy..
Beta : (jat se ut jaata hei) maa.. good morning. love u ... sweetie yeh kya hamesha aap mujhe darake utathi ho? Aapko pata hei na mujhe paani se kitna nafrat hei.
Richa : haan pata hei.. bilkul apne baap pei gayeho. Abhi toh 5 minute mei tumhara miss call start hojayega. (This was her way to wake him up. even though there was half an hour for the miss call mania to start!!)
Beta: (jumps from te bed) kya.. time hogaya kya.. maa aaj bhi aap mujhe late utarahi ho. Apko pata hei na Nupur kaise datthi hei agar mei 2 minute bhi late hotho.. (runs towards bathroom and starts brushing)
Richa : Samrat, tumhe kab se ladkiyon se darr lagne lage??? (smiles) Aaj ka dress ready kiya hei maine.. jaldi nahake neeche aaja..
Samrat : hmmmmm (as he is brushing).
Samrat brushes, baths and gets ready with the dress his mom had kept on the bed. His dress chooser was his mom. Anythin his mom would tell him to wear he would even without giving it a second thought and haan for sure it was the best for him and he looked dude in them.
At the Break fast table:
Jagat : Kahaan hei tumhara ladla. Mujhe office ke liye derr ho rahi aur woh abhi tak neeche nahi aaya.. Uska pocket money ka koi kadar hei usse??
Richa : Areey aapko jithna dena hei yahan rakh do. Woh bachcha hei aur dheri se utna toh chalenga.
JAgat: tum hi ek ho jo usse itna bhigaad diya.. college keliye time hogaya.. aur upar se nupur ka miss call bhi aayega.. Woh time se nahi nikla toh humme bhi daat sunne padegi. Abhu jaake usse neeche leao..
Richa : (looking towards te stairs) Lo aagaya aapka ladla. Kitna pyaara lagtha hei mera sona..
Jagat : Good morning beta. Jaldi aao aur break fast karlo. Bolo tumhe sandwich chahiye ya corn flakes.
Richa : (to her husband) arrey yeh kyaa keh rahe ho. Usse jo khana hei woh mei khiladoongi. Aap ko late horahi hei toh aap niklo ....
Samrat : Good morning papa.. (goes and hugs his father) Papa mera pocket money??? (stretches his hands) Mujhe aaj 500rs khafi hei. Aaj ghoomne ka mann nahi hei.
Jagat : Beta yeh lo 1000rs. Maa se paisa mat lena. Jab chaho mujhse lelena.
Samrat : Papa aap mujhpe itna over protective kyoon ho.. Mujhe yeh achcha nahi lagtha. Aur haan thank u papa 1000rs keliye..
abhi mei break fast khaloon??? Maa mujhe corn flakes dood dena plz. (making baby face)
Jagat : (leaves hugging samrat and giving a bye kiss to his lady love Richa) Bye. shaam ko milte hei
Richa & Samrat in singleton: Bye. Apni khayal rakna.. aur time pe khana khalena.
Richa: (then makes the corn flakes for her son) Beta jaldi karna. Abhi miss call aane ka time hogaya...
Samrat: haan maa.. (eats his corn flakes milk and is all ready to leave awaiting nupzi's miss call) Maa I will be late.. Aaj basket ball practice bhi hei.
Tring the phone rings and yeh raha apna samrat leaves running towards his Silver Audi. Maa mera car ki chaby le aana plz..
Richa comes running gets the key to his son.. waves his bye and luck.
So here leaves our hot and happening Samrat from his house. The doors of the garrage opens up automatically and Audi moves out without any noise. Takes a turn and the main gates opens up as Samrat clicks the remote from his car. Moves out of the gate takes a right and here behind his car are the 2 other car in black and red racing.
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Scene 4: PALACE ARORA:
This is the house of the 4th friend of our bubbly Nupur. Ophs did i mention a house.. But its not.. Its a miniature of a palace and here stays the Aroras.
The Aroras are basically from the Rajasthan regions but born bought up here in mumbai. Mr. Suraj Arora, the lead role in this house is the Minister of Education of India and pretty much spends time in Delhi more than in Mumbai, yet prefers mumbai over delhi for many reason unknown. It c ould be as he was born and bought up here and his friends were all still in Mumbai could make him wanting to stay in Mumbai.
Mrs. Hema Suraj Arora, a typical orthodox yet broad-minded house wife. She was more into pooja paat and stuffs like tat. So today is just another day where there is a pooja at home and Mr. Suraj will be joining them in the evening for the pooja.
Even though Suraj Arora was into ministrial job, he never missed any single chance to keep his wife happy even if it was just to take her to the nearby temple he would do it volunteerly. They are a very happy couple and blessed with twins - a cute angelic gal and a naughty fun-loving semi devilish boy.
As in any house, the daughter was the petted n pampered one for te father. He had her escorted to kindergarden, then school and even now the trend follows to the college also. She was not allowed to drive. anywhere she wanted to go she had a personalized car with driver 24x7 at her service.
This sweet gal also preferred to be always in te safe hands sort off thing. She is now 19 and any guyz heart stealer was her figure and her looks were gosh mind-blowing. When Smartness is the topic then she is super smart. She was te quietest one, very homely type a gal at home and anywhere she went. She is a early riser, uses her personalized gym to keep up te figure which many of her age gals dnt have, haves her corn flakes milk as break fast and leaves to college. Her first work in college was to get to library and get involved in her books. She is none other than Gunjan Arora. Here she goes in her over-protected ophs well-protected journey to the college.
Now comes the other twin. He is late riser as he crashes also late. He cannot wake up in the morning until his mother (Hema) plays some hindusthani classical songs. Tat irritates his ears the most but is a total party freek. Mom is who he loves the most and loved by too.. He too was killer at looks and had a huge fan followers at collge. He was smart and yet loved to party more than sitting sround books.. A total opposite in character to that of his twin sis yet both could never live without her.. She too could never think of a day without him around even though at times he did annoy her.
HEma : Beta good morning. Suraj Sar pei talgaya.. Uto jaldi. Aaj college ka pehla din hei. Aur tumhare dost abhi nikalne wale hoonge.
Beta: Maa, good morning.. mere paas aaona.
HEma : Beta. (brushes his hairs softly) Utto..
BEta : Good morning maa. aap ka chehra dekhe bina mera din kaise katega. (they hug and mother kisses him) Maa abh time kya hei.
Hema : Time abhi 8.20 hei. aur 8.40 ko tumhare friends ka miss call aana chaalu hojayega. Toh please jaldi utto aur thaiyaar hojao.
Beta: Kya??? maa 8.20 hogaya. Areey abhi Nupur ka miss call aajayega.. Aur mei time pe nahi nikla toh, mera din gaya kaam se. (telling this son runs towards the bathroom and mothers gets down for keep the break fast ready for him)
Hema : Beta (screaming out of her voice from ground floor) jaldi aana.. 8.35 hogaya.. Areey tumhare wajah se humme bhi Nupur ka jwala mukhi ka saamna karna padega. Jaldi karna.
Beta: haan maa... abhi aaya.. almost ready hogaya.. Maa meri chabi kahaan hei.. mil nahi rahi..
HEma: Beta chaby mere paas hei.. tum jaldi se neeche aana aur apni break fast karlena.Baaki sab thaiyaari meine kardi.
Beta: thank u so much maa.. (comes running towards the break fast table).*while having his break fast his fone rings tring and there is a silence for a second and Hema gets all tensed..* Has his break fast as soon as possible and runs towards his Yellow Ferrari but yet again forgets the key.. Maaaa meri chabi dona... Nupur chillayegy agar late hogaya toh...
Hema: Ranvijay tumse kitni baar kehchuki hoon ki kabhi toh jaldi utaya karo aur yeh last minute bhaagna mat. Meri umar badrahi hei umar ka toh khayaal karo.(saying this she throws the keys and includes) shaam ko jaldi aana...Arti hei aur apne dostoon ko bhi bhulana.. Shaam ko papa bhi aayenge.
So the 4th friend of our Nupur is Ranvijay Arora.
Here moves Ranvijay aka RV as hisfriends call him, with his car towards the gate.. Security guard opens it for him.. Car makes a majestic move outside and there crosses his car, a red, black and silver sports car.
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I jus thought to make the FF more colourful and realistic.. and hence tout to show u all the car in which they drive away to college or any place.
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Priya
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