*Scene 1*
Kirti- (trying to make an excuse) Mera career toh abhi-abhi start hua hai...
Sukku- (confused and angry) Aise baat kar rahi hai jaise mere career ko shuru hue 26 saal hue ho...
Bunty- (confused) Par tab tak toh Dolly Di ka bhi birth nahi hua hoga...
Cousins, Saurav, Kabir and Viraj- Bunty, tu chup kar na...
Daadaji- Kirti, Sukku...shaant ho jaao...itni jaldi tum logo ki shaadi nahi karwa raha hoon... Bas bol raha hoon ki kabhi -na-kabhi toh shaadi hogi na...
Kabir- Ji Daadu, waise bhi shaadi ke laddoo toh sab ko khaane padte hai...warna life ka maksat hi kya hai? Beewi ki maar sab ko padni chahiye...
Saurav giggled and both raised their hand on the air to hi-5, but seeing their respective spouses face, made an innocent face.
Vasundhara- Jwala, Bunty, yeh tum sab ko humari taraf se...
Bunty- Chocolates hai kya?
Jwala- Chup kar, pathake hoge...
She took the heavy bag from her and took her blessings.
Sukku- Itne saare pathake...chalo jalaate hai...
Cousins, Saurav and RajBir went outside and lit the firecrackers with the other children of the area. Soon Laxmi, Ramesh, Rupan, Mohan, Vimla, Sudha and Vasundhara joined them and they all had a gala family time enjoying the beauty of the festival.
After one hour, Sudha and Saurav left for their house, followed by Viraj and Vasundhara. The cousins requested Kabir and Nisha to wait.
Nisha- Main ruk jaati yaar, par kal practices hai...
Ramesh- Ok thikh hai...
Nisha and Kabir hugged the cousins and took blessings from elders and left.
*Scene 2*
Nisha entered the practice ground and was surprised to see that she was the first one.
Nisha- Chalo, aaj toh Amit sir be wajah nahi daantenge...
One-by-one all the girls come and at last Amit entered.
Amit- First of all, Congratulations for getting selected for Nationals, I am proud of all of you...
All clapped and smiled happily at their success. But Amit couldn't see Nisha smiling.
Amit- (sternly) But getting selected only means that you all have to work a little more, am I right?
Girls- Yes Sir!
Amit- Shampa, pick the rifle and shoot...
Shampa picked the rifle and stood on the position and fired. It did not hit the circle.
Amit- Concentrate Shampa... Nisha, next you...
Nisha nodded and picked the rifle. Amit gave her a blindfold. Nisha looked at him in confusion.
Amit- Tie this and aim.
Nisha was shocked. Though she had tried this before, she was very unsure. Hoping the best, she tied the blindfold and shot, but failed. She opened the blindfold and stared at shooting target.
Amit- (shouting) What is this Nisha? Nationals are in the next week and this is what you have prepared? Mujhe samajh hi nahi aa raha hai ki tum iss Nationals ko itna lightly kise le sakti ho? Can't you just see, ki this a one-time-opportunity, aur yeh opportunity sab ko nahi milti...What the hell is wrong with you...
Nisha couldn't understand what to say. Her failure had already made her sad and Amit's scolding was affecting her more.
Amit- 20 rounds of the ground, now!
Nisha nodded and started running. Amit stared at her pleased to see that she was breaking and asked Anjali to aim.
*Scene 3*
*Kirti's Office*
Kirti had just entered the office when the peon told her that her boss wanted to see her in his cabin. She went in the cabin and knocked the door.
Boss- Kirti, come in!
Kirti- Good morning Sir...
Boss- Good Morning...
Kirti- Sir, apne subah-subah bulaya? Something urgent?
Boss- You know Kirti, pichle kuch dino mein jo bhi hua hai...nothing's hidden form you...but, jiss dedication ke saath tume apna job, apni duties puri ki hai... I think you deserve it...
Kirti - (confused) Deserve what sir?
Boss- deserve to work as the head fashion designer of our office.
Kirti-(shocked) What?
Boss- Yes, Kirti...I mean tumne iss din, jiss tarah se situation ko handle kiya...I am sure, aage bhi waise hi shiddat ke saath kaam karogi...and tumhare designs? They are incredible! So, Rashi ko agar yahaan pe koi replace kar sakta hai, toh woh ho tum...
Kirti- (not knowing what to speak) Sir mujhe kuch samajh nahi a raha...Will I be able to handle such a hue responsibility?
Boss- Of course Kirti...Apne capabilities ko question mat karo... Everything will be just perfect... You really have worked hard during your internship and you best reward will be this...
He gave her the appointment letter, which she took with trembling hands.
Kirti- Thanks Sir...
Boss- So, now that you have accepted you appointment letter, let's tell everyone this good news!
She nodded and followed him outside.
Boss- (to all) Attention Everyone
All looked up form their cubicles to know what their boss had to say...
Boss- We all know ki Rashi ne jo bhi, uski punishment usse mil chuki hai, par this needed a replacement, and that replacement is, our new head fashion designer is Kirti Gangwal.
Kirti smiled happily as all clapped for her.
Boss- Aaj se Kirti will be the and I am sure, we will reach new heights now... Continue everyone and Kirti, you have your own cabin now...
Kirti smiled and muttered a thanks as he left. All congratulated her and wished her luck for the future.
*Scene 4*
Kabir opened his website hoping to get a good response. He smiled happily to see comments like, "Awesome!" "Fab!" etc comments that only showed appreciation, but no one had approached him as a student. He shut the laptop, with frustration on his face. He heard the door open, so faked a smile. Nisha entered tired.
Kabir- Hey Mrs. K, kya hua itni tired?
Nisha sat on the sofa beside him, and kept her head on his shoulder. Kabir patted her head for some time.
Nisha saw the laptop and all her tiredness vanished.
Nisha- (excited) Kya response aaya hai?
Kabir- (dejected) Chod na...
Nisha- Aise kaise chod... main bhi toh dekhu...
She read most of the comments happily.
Nisha- (happy) Kabir, 500+ positive comments, this is Awesome yaar...
She hugged him, but broke the hug when she didn't receive a hug. She understood what he was going through and said
Nisha- Kabir, tu itna upset kyun ho raha hai...
Kabir- Nisha 1500+ views and 500+ comments, par ek bhi approach nahi, ek bhi student nahi yaar...
Nisha- Kabir, why are you being negative, abhi toh site banaye hue sirf do deen hue hai...
Kabir- Nisha, yahin sochke maine kal-parso khud ko sambhala tha...par aaj? I just can't take it yaar...
Nisha- dekh Kabire, tu jis tarah at present behave kar raha hai naa, that's not done! Arrey, todha time toh de logo ko, khud ko...itna impatience...
Kabir-(avoiding) Chod yaar yeh sab, tu apne practices ke baare mein bol...
Nisha- Don't avoid this Kabir...Tujh mein talent hai...tujhse fab dancer maine aaj tak nahi dekha yaar, aur dekhna, log jaldise tumhe approach karenge...tujhe jaldise students milenge...Tujhe apni wifey pe bharosa hai na?
Kabir- (hugging her) Khud se jyaada...
Nisha patted his back as he found the lost hope in his arms.
Kabir- (breaking the hug) Waise tune comments mein dekha, kuch ladkiyan ne post kiya hai that I am hot, cute, sexy, pata nahi kya, kya...
Nisha- Ab ki naa tune, Kwaali baat...
They both giggled.
Nisha- Tu naa, aise hi raha kar, kabhi change mat hona...
Kabir- Taaki aur ladkiyan mujhpe fida ho, hai na?
Nisha- (hitting his lightly) Oye, iss bande pe (pointing towards him) Sirf main fida hoon, and the world knows that, yeh hai iss baat ka proof...
She showed him the mangalsutra. Kabir smiled and side-hugged her.
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