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GUZAARISH
Backdrop : Aarav remarries in order to seek vengeance for his insult from the Pratap family.
He unveils the face of his newly wed wife. A bolt from the blue striked the Pratap family, specially Veer to see Priyashi. Land slipped off his feet to notice the currency garland around her neck - evidently, she became a Molkki Bride.
Priyashi reveals that she can't ruin her life, so she married a suitable man. Afterall, they both were ill treated by the same members.
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Veer asked in frustration - priyashi ji, apko ye sab karne ki kya zaroorat thi?
P - kya galat kia hmne Veer? Apki shaadi to humari di ne Sudha se karwa di. Ab aage hm kya karte? Apni zindagi yun hi barbad hone dete?
Veer - par apne ye Molkki.... Kyo ?? Aur ye abhi bhi Nandu ka pati hai...🤬
P - Kise ki Molkki banne ke lie uska kunwara hona zaroori nhi hai Veer. Humne sahi kaha na Mukhi ji? Itna sab hone ke baad jab Aarav ne hume propose kia, to humne haa kar di. Akhir burai hi kya hai unme? Achhe pariwar se hai, hume khush rakhega.. aur kya chaiye hme?
Veer and Nandini were evidently shocked.
N - Aarav tum itna gir jaoge maine socha bhi nhi tha. I'll file for divorce ASAP. Priyu, tumhe ye MOLKKI accept nhi karni chaiye thi.
P - (she looked pointedly at Purvi) humne kisi ko Molkki se maharani bante dekha hai. To socha kyo na apni kismat bhi azmaa le...!!
Priyu and Aarav bore absolutely crook expressions. They were here for a task - of portraying Purvi as a witch, who caused this ruckus. And undoubtedly they succeeded. Purvi was framed guilty.
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[Priyu and Aarav depart]
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Veer shouted in exasperation and sabotaged the objects nearby. All eyes were on Purvi.
N - ye sab tumhari vjah se ho rha hai. Tum meri aur meri bhai ki zindagi par grahan ho Purvi. Na tum mahaan banne ki koshish me meri shadi karwati aur na ye din aata. (She looked scornfully)
Veer - mai priyashi se pyar karta tha ye jante hue bhi apne meri shadi sudha ji se karwa di. Dekh lia nateeja? Apki vjah se aj wo apki trah MOLKKI ban gyi hai. You spoiled our lives.
N and V - WE HATE YOU...!!
They looked repulsively at her and left angrily. One by one everyone left.
Purvi was standing, her hands and body completely frozen. She was hurt. The family which meant the most to her, have announced her to be a traitor. All she wanted was love, but what she got was pure hatred. Tears dint leave her eyes alone. She wanted condolence, solace and hope. Any woman would look upon her man to provide her strength at such fragile time. So did she ! She looked at Vir who was sitting on the couch - visibly shaken and stressed. She took baby steps towards him. She wanted to hold his hand, cry on his shoulder and hear him saying "Stop crying. I trust you. You won't do wrong to my family on purpose. Things will fall in place. I'm with you..." Little did she knew that her fate is going to be more cruel on her.
Instead of getting a warm composure, she saw a stern look on Vir's face. "Vhi ruk jaaaa...." He said in a cold voice. This hurt her more.
Vir - "key bigada tha manne ya mhare pariwar ne thara jo tune itna bada dukh de dia hm sab ne?"
P - Mukhi ji.... (She was hell shocked) kam se kam ap to ...!!
V - (cutting her off) Aj thare se jyada pachtawaa manne ho rha hai. Pachtawaa is baat ka ki kaash tu meri zindagi me aayi hi na hoti. Kaash teri Molkki na hui hoti mere ta, kaash tere saath mera yo rishta na judaa hota... Kaash manne thare se pya.. (he stopped, not wanted to use the word 'love' for her) na hua hota. Aj mai bhagwan se yhi maangta hun ki wo manne fir se akele jeevan jeene ka mauka de... Taki kam se kam mai tere gunaaho ki saza se to azaad ho saku. Meri, mere pariwar ki khushiyon ko chheen kar na jane kis chiz ki keemat li hai tune...!!
Purvi's mouth fell open. She was trying to comprehend "tu meri zindagi me ayi hi naa hoti". Vir was still speaking/badmouthing about her existence in his life, but none of the sounds made their way to her ears anymore. She became a cold statue - wandering. She has been a strong spirited girl always, wishing for everyone's welfare prior to hers. But what she got in return? Hate? Distrust? Loneliness? Pain?
Her life was never a bed of roses, but she never complained. But today, she cursed herself, her fate, ner kanha ji. Why can't she be loved unconditionally? Why no one trusts her? Why does she finds herself alone in a bad situation everytime? Is she too bad to be loved back the way she does? Doesn't she deserves care and compassion like other ordinary people?
The man she loved the most, had disgraced her or disowned her in a way. Why was she here? Still standing to hear more curses on her name? She quietly made her way to the staircase. In a trance- she walked away.
Vir was annoyed at her departure. There was more left for him to speak, but she was done !! He dint bother to look at her, where she was heading to. He sat there in silence... pondering over the past incidents. And after a considerable time he too left for his room. Unconsciously, he had assumed Purvi to be there. But much to his dismay, she wasn't. Once again she turned down his expectations. He dint give a darn though and closed the door behind.
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Meanwhile, Sudha was standing in the corridor upstairs. She had overheard the one sided conversation of Vir from behind a pillar. Perhaps, the only one in the haweli who still had complete faith on Purvi. She dint intervene, thinking it was a matter b/w a man and his wife. But deep inside, she too was hurt by Vir's behaviour. An unbiased and wise mukhiya is not supposed to lash out with such harsh words on his wife.
She saw Purvi heading upstairs, to a vacant room. Purvi was staring at the ground, not blinking at all. Sudha knew by looking at her face that she had faced the worst ever time of her life. Purvi shut the door, not knowing sudha stood at some distance.
S - hum jante hai tujhe bhot chot pahochai hai aj sabne. Par tu dekhna, jab sabko ehsaas hoga apni galti ka to sab tere paas fir se laut ayge. Aj ki raat tujhe tere saath chhod dena hi sahi hoga. Subah baat karege hm tujhse Purvi... (She prayed)
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Purvi broke down on the floor. She dint have any courage to hold on even for a second more. A completely broken soul she was. She cried her heart out, shouted, cursed her luck, banged her head and what not....!! She cried until she could no more. She had lost her "jeene ki vajah" in one blow. She felt empty, void of all emotions. No one regarded her efforts, her sacrifice or her love. She was called a 'step mom' 'destroyer' 'a bad omen' 'an evil woman' and what not. She cried over her poor fate.
She gathered some strength and took a pen and paper. She wrote something on it and unlocked the door. She walked to the room which once belonged to her and Vir. Vir was probably asleep, he rested turning his back to the side where she used to sleep.
Purvi moved to the dressing table. She looked at her dark reflection in the mirror "humari zindagi me bhi is waqt aisa hi andhera chhaya hua hai". She removed her mangalsutra. Using her MS and vermillion box as a paper weight, she clipped her handwritten letter on the table. She looked back at Vir "apki GUZAARISH zaroor puri hogi Mukhi ji" Her eyes bore her pain. She took some of her selected belongings, packed them and left.....
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Wo Mohabbat bhi teri thi
Wo nafrat bhi teri thi
Wo apnapan, aur thukrane ki adaa bhi teri thi
Apni mohabbat ka insaaf hum kisse mangte?
Wo sheher bhi tera tha, wo adaalat bhi teri thi !!
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Perhaps, the nature cried on her fate too. It was heavily raining. Purvi walked away from the haweli under the midnight dark sky which was intermittently lit by lightning.
"Hum ap sab ko apni shaqal kabhi nahi dikhayge"
Continued.... !! 😊
" He sat in the same position, weeping over his luck, over his loss. 
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