(Khushi is on the way to college in her scooty and is stopped by Ashok's Guards. Khushi is all scared. The road seems to be a lonely one without many people wandering )
Khushi - Humara rasta kyon roka? (Why have you stopped me in between?)
(She manages to gain some courage and speak).
Guard1 - (Recognised her the one whom they questioned about seema last evening). Itna masoo math bano. Kaha hai Seema madam bolo.(Dont act so Innocent. Tell us where is Seema Madam?)
Khushi - See.. Seee... Seema ... Koun Seema muje koi Seema ke baare mein nahi patha.(See.. Seee... Seema ... who Seema? I dont know about any Seema)
Guard2 - Accha??? Nahi patha???... Seedi tarah se bol warna...(Oh!?? Dont know??? Tell us or else...)
Khushi - Warna kya??...(Or Else what?)
(she is hell scared but still she is trying to manage the situation as its a public place still even though if there were no people)
Khushi - Dekiye aap log aise hi humara rasta rok ke rakenge tho hum cheek ke log ikatta karenge...(Listen you guys cant stop me like this and threten me. If you continue doing it then I would scream for help an gather people)
Guard3 - Log ikatta karegi??? teri zaban khulegi tab cheekegi na... (Gather people??? If you will be able open your mouth then only you would shout right??)
(He pulls her hand backwards in a instance and points his knife on her neck...Khushi is still sitting on her scooty and the Guard3 comforts himself behind her)..
Chup chaap gaadi band karo aur hamaare saath chalo...Agar hoshiyaari dikaane ki khoshish ki tho... sacchi mein chaaku chalane mein waqth nahi lagega... Chalo...(Just come with us without any fuss silently. If you try to show your smartness then it would not difficult for me to slit your throat right away)
(Khushi locks her scooty and goes with the Guards to their Car... Once She is inside the car, she is tied by rope on her hands and legs. When the car goes little ahead where lot of people were wandering, she starts acting pukish )
MALHOTRA HOUSE
(Seema and Rishab standing in the wedding attire at the main door... Ashok is all tensed and walking around the hall...)
Seema - Papa...
(Ashok turns around...and looks at the source of the voice...)
Ashok - Tum...agayi (You are back...)
(Looking at her Mangalsutra and Sindoor)
Ashok - Tho apni mann maani karli tu ne? Haan??...(So you did what ever you had planned in mind??)
Seema - Papa...aap..gussa math hona please....(Papa ...please dont angry)
Ashok - Tho kya?? Jashan manaoon?? ...Ruko tumari maa ko bulatha hoon...Aarthi karke swagath karegi...itna bada boj do utar di beti ne...Sushila..Sushila...aao tho deko koun aya hai...(Then what should I celebrate?..wait let me call your mom..may be she will welcome you in a traditional manner... After all you have reduced the heavy burden from our shoulder..Sushila..Sushila...come here and see who is visting us..)
AT THE CROWDED PLACE
Khushi - Whak Whak...(strugling)...Whak...gaadi rokiye...hume chakkar aa raha hai...(Whak Whak...(strugling)...Whak...stop the car...I am feeling giddiness)
Guard1 - Deko re kya huva use... Saab ne bola hai sahi salamath le ana...kuch hogaya ise tho humari kair nahi...(See what is happening to her. Sir has told to bring her with care. If something goes wrong he will not spare us)
(They stop the car and starts querying her...)
Guard2 - Kya huva tume? (What happened to you?)
Khushi - Ulti hone waali hai...whak... Samaj mein...Whak...nahi atha kya???...Whak Khole haath jaldi...whak(I am about to puke...Whak...cant you...Whak... see???...Whak Open the rope soon...)
(The guard opens the ropes tied to her in a hurry seeing her behave abnormal. She get down acting sick and making people notice her)
Khushi - Hey Gannu mama ...whak... kya ho raha hai muje...(Hey god what is happening with me?)
(By this time lot of people gather around her and she gets the courage. Among the group She spots a cute handsome guy holding his wallet in hand and suddenly a idea strikes her brain...She slowly moves closer to him. Guards are helpless now as many people gathered they speak in whisper among themselves)
Guard 3 - Lagtha hai chakma dene wali hai... (Seems like she will escape now)
Guard 1 - Kuch kar bhi tho nahi sakthe... (And we cant do anything at the moment)
(Khushi moves towards the guy and get closer and stumbles on him making his wallet fall...She immediatly looks at the opened walled and finds his name to be Shyam Manohar Jha. She picks up the wallet, gets up, suddenly hugs him and starts whispering )
Khushi - Dekiye... yeah gunde hai mere peeche pade huve hai please aap mujse co-operate keejiye (Listen...these goons are behind me.. please co-operate with me)
(Now she release the hug and starts speaking normal)
Khushi - Arey Shyaam ji... bhagwaan ka lakh lakh shukar hai aap yaha hai...hume thodi susthi ho rahi hai...please hume ghar lejayiye... (Oh..Shyam ji..thank god you are here...please drop me home, I am feeling little sick and tired)
(Shyam is all mesmerised by khushi and her antic acts and also realised the whole scenario)
Shyam - Kyon nahi...chaliye... (Why not... lets go)
(Khushi and Shyam starts walking far from the guards and people starts dispersing seeing the girl got the required help)
Guard 2 - Saab ko phone lagatha hoon ... (Let me call Sir...)
(He starts calling Ashok Malhotra)
MALHOTRA HOUSE
(Sushila come out to the hall)
Sushila - Koun hai Ashok...aap itna chilla...(Who is it Ashok...Why are you shout...)
(She stops speaking seeing Seema in wedding attire with some random guy. She is shocked and stands still.)
Rishab - Uncle aap please andar bula lijiye... jo bhi discuss karna hai hum ghar ke andar discuss karenge... (Uncle please lets us inside...lets discuss everything inside the house)
Ashok - Tum tho baath math karo...Sharam nahi ayi tume aisa karthe huve?? (you better dont speak...are you not ashamed doing this?)
Seema - Maa aap tho boliye papa ko...(Mom ...atleast you tell dad)
Sushila - Kya bolun? (what should I tell?)
(Ashok starts getting call..)
Ashok - Hello...
Guard 2 - Saab wo ladki haat se nikal ne waali hai... beemari ka natak karke gaadi rukwaadi aur abhi yaha beed jama ho rahi hai ...(Sir... I think this girl will escape now..She acted to be sick and now lot of people are gathering here)
Ashok - Teek hai.. ab usko utakar lane ka koi fayda nahi... Muje patha hai uspe kaise waar karna hai... chod do usse wahi aur wapis ajao.. (Ok fine...no use of getting her here now.. leave here there and come back)
Guard 2 - Teek hai Saab (ok Sir)
(All guards gets on to the car and starts going back)
IIT LUCKNOW
(The college auditorium is filled with students making noises. The annual day function is ongoing where the chief guest is Arnav Singh raizada. The lecturers are speaking among themselves as the Best student award would be presented in next 10 minutes but there was no sign of Khushi who had to receive the award)
Lecturer1 - Abhi bas 10 min hai bas...aur yeh khushi abhi nahi... aaj b tension de rahi hai...wo bhi tab Jab Arnav Singh Raizada Chief guest hai tab...patha nahi kya hoga...(Just 10 mins more and this Khushi is not yet come giving at tension as always.. That too when Arnav Singh Raizada is the Chief guest. Not sure what will happen)
Lecturer2 - Aap fikar math keejiye...Khushi time pe pahoonch jayegi...usne bohoth mehnath kee hai iss award ko paane ke liye...(You dont worry... Khushi will reach on time)
Lecturer1 - I hope aap jo keh rahe hai wo sach ho jaye bas...(I hope ...whatever you said now happens in real)
Lecturer2 - Hoga zaroor hoga...filhaal aap yeh dance enjoy keejiye...mein audience mein hoon (Defenitely it will happen...As of now you enjoy the dance .. I will be in the audience)
(Some students performing a sizling dance number. Arnav is disinterested in all such social activities fidling with his phone cursing Aman)
Arnav(to himself) - Yeh Aman bhi na... kaha kaha fasatha hai muje...I hope yeah sab jaldi katham ho(Oh! this Aman.. He will get me tangles in unknown thingsI hope this gets over soon)...so that I can begin recruting formalities.
CROWDED PLACE
Khushi - Thanks... aap nahi hothe tho un gundon se bachna na mumkin tha...(Thanks without you it would have been impossible to get off the goons)
Shyam - Koi baath nahi... aap ko ghar chod doon? (No problem...Shall I drop you home?)
Khushi - Ghar nahi...kya aap hume college tak chod denge please...bohot der hogayi hai (not home...can you please drop me to college? I am getting late)
Shyam - Sure.. konsa college? (Sure ...which college?)
Khushi - IIT ...
Shyam - Accha ...Chaliye fir (oh..lets go then)
(Now they reached his car. both get in and he drives her to College. Khushi gets down in hurry)
Khushi - Thank you Shyam Ji...
Shyam - Arey Arey... Naam tho bathayiye...(Hey hey...tell your name atleast)
Khushi - Khushi... mein bohoth jaldi mein hoon... fir milenge...(Khushi...I am in a hurry right now...will meet again)
(She almost runs towards auditorium...and finally she reached the back stage before the dance number ends...Lecturers are relived)
Lecturer1 - Thank god ...tu agayi Khushi... aaj be???(Thank god ...you came Khushi...even today?)
(He frowns)
Khushi - Sorry Sir... wo...
Lecturer1 - Accha Accha... wo baad mein discuss karenge abhi your turn to take the award...(ok..ok...lets discuss that later...now its your turn to take the award)
(Khushi is all excited and smiles back at her lecturer. The dance number is over. Host announces the next happening)
Host - And to give upon the best student of the academic year award I would call upon the best business man of year himself ...put your hands together for Arnav Singh raizada...
(Arnav walks on to the diaz with a relieved look as the function will be ended now and he can start off his work...Khushi is curious to see the man for whom her lecturers were giving so much of a build up...once he has the spot light and she sees him walking to the center of the diaz with a envelope and the trophy in his hand...Khushi froze with a shocked look)
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