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I missed a few episodes. Can someone please explain the Anandi track? I am feeling her fiance's intentions are not what the seem.

1 month complete. This is far from episodic nature of s1. I remember one scene when pari puts breakfast bowls tagged with attractive names. When everyone opens they find noodles inside. This s2 is just like that. (hollow).

Originally posted by: vaishalikulk

I missed a few episodes. Can someone please explain the Anandi track? I am feeling her fiance's intentions are not what the seem.

Thanks.

as of now his intentions are sincere unless there is some surprise in store. He offered her ring in his new house. But he seems like fed up of her bhakti puraan. In next few episodes they are likely to breakup and then anandi can join back this gang.

A minor point- Amey Wagh character is shown to be quite conversant with Marathi language. He knows ' Fani" a sort of comb which went out of use a long time ago. But he is unable to understand that meaning of 'Fanindranath" is a name of Shri Shankar. ie ruler of hooded cobra..

There are a lot of inconsistencies through out.
IMO ,They are not able to decide yet whether ' Pari' & " Gaurav "should be idiots or a smart .

I sincerely hope that ;Anandi ' & her husband should join as a married couple . It may add variety to the tracks.

the problem withe 3D and every ze yuva show is that they are LOUD and OTT.

Originally posted by: Tarantella

Hello..! Kashe ahat sagle?

Presenting a Sunday Spl. short SuShma drabble which I wrote right after ssn2 started.
I hope tumha sarvanna awadel.
Story cha setting - 'Goshta ek - Lekhak anek' chya ending nantar when Paltan is back in Mumbai.
PS. Mi khup divasanni story lihili ahe, overlook the typos and mistakes😊

...


"Sujay, jara break ghe... Kiti vel asa laptop samor basun rahnar ahes? Sakal-pasun tu uthla nahis jage-warun."
Kitchen madhun Reshma ordun mhanali. Tine aj kitchen ghetla hota awarayla. Akolya-la ti sadharan teen-char divas hoti, ani ithe Maajghara-chi awastha bhayanak-ch mhanavi. Don divas tiche kitchen awarnyatach gele.

"Ho. Evdha ha ek mail karto. Jhalach ahe."

"Bara." Reshma ne kitchen madhun baher dokavle.

"Kay he Sujay. Kiti kaay thevla ahes tya tujhya table var? Ani khaun jhalyawar tari plates uchlun kitchen madhe thevat ja..."

"I am really sorry, but evdha ek mail... " to bakar-wadi tondat takat mhanala.

Ti hasli. Sujay ani tyacha office work!

" Tu ka hastey?"

"Kahi nahi. Chalu dya tumcha.."

Aalas det, Sujay ne laptop band kela.

"Khup kantala alay ga.. "

" Kay karu sangshil? Mi mast ala-takun chaha karte. Pohe pan karu ka?"

"Nako. Tu bas ata. Khup awara-awar jhali aj. Mi karto chaha."

"Chaha nako, coffee kar."

Radio-war mand awajat juni gaani suru hoti. Coffee ani biscuits cha tray anat to mhanala.
"Sandhyakali mast hatat coffee cha mug, ani juni gaani. Waah! Fakta kami ahe ti pavsachi..."

O mere dil ke chain
O mere dil ke chain..

"Paus pan padel," coffee cha mug gheun ti khidki javal jaun basli.

Maajghar aj khup shant hota. Sujay cha 'work-from-home' aslyane to ghari hota. Baki sarva ap-aplya kamavar gele hote. Reshma cha cooking class sakalcha aslyas, bakicha vel ti ghar awarat basli.


Chain aye mere dil ko dua kijiye
O mere dil ke chain
Chain aye mere dil ko dua kijiye..



Her eyes gazed around their beloved Maajghar, only to come at rest when her eyes met his.

Aapla-sa vaatnara Maajghar...

For a moment, neither said anything. Their eyes glittering with incomprehensible feelings, stared hard, as if trying to decode their souls' thoughts.

He coughed, breaking the moment.

"Ek sangu, Thank you very much Reshma..!" Khidki-javal, tichya bajula jaun basla.

"He kay? Thank you kashya-sathi? Khara tar, mi tumha saglyanna 'thank you' mhantla pahije."

" Nahi. Tu parat Mumbai-la alya baddal Thanks."

"Ashi maitri ahe ka apli, Sujay?"

"Ag tasa nahi. Pan gele kahi divas, goshti itkya patkan ghadlya, samjhe paryanta to kshan nighun tar nahi jat, asa vatat hota. Tula mahit ahe, Ek moment asa-hi vatla ki tya divshi, mi tula station var sodayla alo hoto...ki ti station var chi apli bhet kadachit shevatchi asel."

"Tu khup kaljit hotas na?"

"Tula parat Mumbai la yenyach kahi karan navta na tevha..." He trailed off.

"Karan nahi kasa?"

"Mhanje?"

"Tu ahes na.. " Ti hasli.

He choked on his coffee. Kay mhanali Reshma? Mi neet aikla na?

Tyachya chehrya-varche bhaav pahun ti ajun jorat hasayla lagli.

"Reshma, tya Kaivalya chya sanidhyat rahun tu pan ashi maskari karayla shiklis..."

She raised her eyebrows.
"Maskari nahi re.. Mi seriously boltey."

"Asa hasun bolnar ashil tar tula vatta mi vishwas theven?"

"Vishwas thevaycha ki nahi he tujhyavar ahe. Mi khara boltey. Tujhyamule ale mi parat Mumbai-la."

"Ho, tasa pahila tar mich tujhya baba-na convince kela."

"Sujay, tu asach hotas ka re adhi pasun? Evdha scholar ahes tu, ani hee ek choti goshta tula samjhat nahiye?"

"Tu kay boltes? Kashabaddal? Majhya knowledge cha kay sambandh ahe ithe?"

"Tech tar!" Ti parat hasayla lagli. Tila asa manmokle panane hasat pahata tyala khup chaan vatale.

He thought for a moment. The thoughts his heart was putting forth were rapidly stepped on by his mind. Pan ti asa ka mhanel? Majha mann je mala sangat ahe, tasach asel tar? Attach evdha motha incident jhala ahe richya ayuahyat. Ti ka karel majhyavar prem? Prem??
He could feel his heart pounding furiously. His eyes desperately tried to read her face, her calming smile.

Tiche khidki baher laksha gele. "Bagh, Sujay. Tula paus hava hota na?" Tine patkan window open keli.


Chookar Mere Mann Ko...
Kiya Tuney Kya Isharaa

Badla Yeh Mausam
Lagey Pyaara Jag Saara
Chookar Mere Mann Ko...


The sky, darkened in various shades of grey, thundered. It would rain anytime now, he thought. Before he could say anything, the soft pitter-patters fell on his ears and the smell of fresh wet mud filled the room. He had always imagined this perfect setting for his confession. Seeing it all turn into reality in such an unexpected way, felt so surreal. The only one person, whom he ever loved, was right in front of him, beckoning him to accept the reality. Accept his feelings, accept her in his life.

This is the right time, she thought. Speak up, Sujay.

Taking a deep breath, he got up and held out his hand.
She took it wordlessly.
Waltzing around he sang along the song that had come up on the radio.


Humein Tumse Pyaar Kitnaa
Yeh Hum Nahi Jaante..
Magar jee nahin sakte
tumhare bina
Hume tumse pyaar...

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