and nainz, i honestly don't see how that can be continued in any straightforward contained way...😆
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Other version - But the plot is different from that of the previous one. It's only after writing half way I realized that I was writing something similar to one of my favourite scenes from the Tamil movie Mayakkam Enna.
Long AU warning 😆
Abhi was shocked to know that he was talking to the wrong girl for the past 20 minutes. Before he could reply, she tells Purab that his friend was looking for Tanu and he should help him. Purab takes Abhi with him and Abhi turns back to frown at Pragya. Pragya starts laughing as she sees him frowning at her. Bulbul comes to the place and asks who was she laughing at. Pragya says that it's not important and as Bulbul asks whether they can leave, Pragya nods.
Pragya screamed as she saw someone came in front of her vehicle. He just showed his hand at her like stop signal without even looking at her. "You? Are you OK?", exclaimed Pragya as she recognized it was Abhi. He didn't reply but tried to continue walking but had a clumsy walk. She parked her vehicle and walked towards him worrying whether she had hit him. Just when she went near him, she sensed a strange smell. It was alcohol.
"Advice is only for others, right?", she asked him."What?", he asked her making her sure that he could talk.
"Why do you drink so much if you can't even barely walk?""Excuse me, I didn't drink"
"Haan. You didn't drink. You have drowned yourself in alcohol.""Hey, I am telling you. I didn't drink"
"I don't care. I thought I hit you but it seems you have other problems. Bye", she tried leaving but he sat on the pavement not being able to stand. She stopped the auto and somehow got him inside. When the auto driver asked her the destination, she asked him but both of them couldn't understand his murmurs. She asked him to give his valet and looked for his driving license. She read his address to the auto driver and gave Abhi his purse."Don't drink like this next time or keep your friend by your side", she told him and that was it to infuriate him.
"How many times should I tell you that I didn't drink?", he asked."A lie cannot become a truth if it's said again and again", she said. He got down from the auto and started arguing with her. He was about to fall on the ground losing balance and she caught him. The auto driver went away.
"Look at you. You scared the auto driver with your drunken antics. Now how will you get home?"She thought of calling a taxi but she didn't have enough money for that. She had no choice except to leave him there.
"Pragya, he is drunk. He is not a sick person. If he needs to get home, he should have known to not drink much. It's getting darker. Leave him and go home.", the voice at the back of her logical brain said.Abhi: Yes, I would have been drunk if a stupid hadn't collided with me and made my glass pour all over me. But I am not drunk now. Do you understand? *sits on the pavement*
Pragya: *tries to get him up* *feels his body heat* *realises something* You have fever?
Abhi: *sighs in relief* Thank God, you understood at least now.Pragya: If someone drinks too much, they will get fever? *curious*
Abhi: *frowns*Pragya: OK Sorry. We should go to hospital first.
Abhi: I can manage.Pragya: You can not even cross this street without support. Let me find some way.
Abhi: Autos are rare in this route. There's no other way than to walk.Pragya: So you know that? Yet you chased the auto driver away?
Abhi: I didn't scare him. It was you.Pragya: What did I do?
Abhi: Why don't give rest to your mouth? I am tired of listening to your bakbakPragya: Yeah, I need this. I came to help you and you ask me to shut up.
Abhi I didn't mean that way.Pragya: Then what did you mean? That..
Abhi: *shouts* Will you please stop? Stop eating my brain.Pragya: *taken aback*
Abhi: I am sorry. I showed my frustration over you.Pragya: *sits besides him* Frustration?
Abhi: He called my song shit.
Pragya: Who?Abhi: The music director for whom I work.
Pragya: *softens* You are a musician?Abhi: Keyboard player
Pragya: Why did he say so?Abhi: Because it was.
Pragya: You are disappointed because you couldn't make a good song?Abhi: *has tears* It was my best till date but still it sounded like a waste piece of music for him.
Pragya: *decides to cheer him* May be you should try me.Abhi: *looks on*
Pragya: People have different tastes in Music. The songs which my sister loves, I hate them to the core and the songs which I love, she finds them boring. Just because one person doesn't like a song, doesn't make it a worthless song.Abhi: Do you know who you are talking about? He is one of the top most music director. You think he doesn't know to judge?
Pragya: So what. What if he is one of the top music directors? What if he is the President of World Bank? He is not god, right? You may have got something new and he might have found it hard to comprehend.Abhi: You really want to hear my song?
Pragya: You call me bakbak but you are the one who is making me talk the same thing again and again.Abhi: *smiles* *smile fades in a second* I don't have my keyboard with me now.
Pragya: You have a voice na? Sing.Pragya: What? *pauses
Abhi: You really like this song
Pragya: Like? I LOVE ITTT!!!
Abhi: Thanks but you need not lie to console me
Pragya: Lie? I hate lying. Your song is really cool, Mr.Lecturer. You should try playing it some other people in the industry too!
Abhi: Even Purab said the same
Pragya: So, somebody has already told you this but you didn't consider doing it instead of crying.
Abhi: I am not crying.
Pragya: Oh God, don't start again. What are you going to say this time? That somebody poured water in your eyes?
Abhi: You are good!
Pragya: You too!
Abhi: Finally something positive about me came from your mouth
Pragya: Well, it depends on how you talk.
Abhi: So what do you do?
Pragya: I am studying M.A. Philosophy
Abhi: Philosophy, I should have guessed it alright. That's why you are here trying to help a stranger
Pragya: You don't know the difference between Philosophy and Philanthropy? and stranger? But we have already met. But I don't know about you so technically yeah we are strangers.
Abhi: *stumbles* You always talk like this?
Pragya: Yeah but you seem to talk a lot even in fever. *looks at the empty road* Looks like we are not going to have any auto here
Abhi: *tries hard to keep his eyes open*
Pragya: Hello!! *waves hand in front of him* What happened? *he leans over her shoulders* Hey! Wake up! I am not your pillow
Abhi: *opens his eyes slightly*
Pragya: *remembers he is not well* *pulls him up* *thinks that it's the only way* *sits on her vehicle and makes him sit behind* *starts riding her vehicle to hospital* *he leans on her back
Abhi: *murmurs* Where are we going?
Pragya: To hospital *he keeps falling to one of the sides making her vehicle lose balance at times* *stops* *takes her dupatta, wraps it around both of their waists and ties so that he wouldn't fall* Mr.Lecturer, please be awake and be warned, I got my license only a month ago.
Abhi: *starts singing his favourite song dizzily to keep himself awake*
Aashaayen ...Aashaayen ...
Kutch Paane Ki Ho Aas Aas
Kutch Armaan Ho Jo Khaas Khaas
Aashaayen ...
Har Koshish Mein Ho Waar Waar
Kare Dariyao Ko Aar Paar
Aashaayen ...
Pragya: *smiles and names him living radio* *stops at the hospital* Mr.Radio get down. We reached the hospital.Abhi: *gets down* *coughs* OK Ms.Bakbak