*Scene 1*
~Next day~
~ Mall~
Dolly- mujhe jhumke dekhne hai...
Jwala- Dolly Di, yeh aapko shopping mein itna interest kyun hai yaar?
Dolly looked at her angrily and she bit her tongue, remembering her mood swings
Bunty- mujhe naya cricket bat chahiye...
Kirti- Pehle hum Dolly Di ke liye jhumke dekhte hai, phir tere liye cricket set, ok?
They walked in the accessories shop, when Jwala bumped into someone.
Jwala- Sorry, sorry...
They looked at Rashi, who was smiling at them.
Rashi- Chill Jwala, it's ok...
Kirti- Rashi, tum yahan?
Rashi- Arrey haan, meri Di ki beti ka... poori shopaholic hai...so unn dono ke saath aana pada...Tera leg ab better hai na?
Before Kirti could reply, Raashi received a call, and after answering the call said,
Rashi- Great, mujhe shopping le aaye, aur khud chale gaye..
Dolly- That's greats na... Tum hume join karo...
Rashi-(hesitant) Are you sure?
Kirti- Of course, hum Dolly Di ke liye jhumke kharid rahe the... Chalo...
They had a gala time shopping. They entered a coffee shop after shopping for 2 hours and placed their orders.
Rashi- You know what, you guys are too cool...
Jwala- Arrey abhi toh tum humare poore gang se mile nahi ho thikh se...ek baar unse milego naa, toh kitna maza aayega, tum soch bhi nahi sakti...
Rashi- Then I should surely meet them...ek kaam karte hai, iss weekend lunch pe chalte hai...what say?
Dolly- Sounds good...
Kirti- Rashi, meeting acchi thi nahi...
Rashi- Haan...
Dolly- I am starvings...
Bunty- Ruko di, abhi aapki choco-chip ice-cream aa jaayegi...
Rashi- Waise Kirti, Samridh ke measurements le liye the naa tumne?
Kirti's expressions went dark. She mumbled a yes. Jwala noticed the smile wipe off her face. She wanted to ask her the reason behind her sudden change in expression, but decided against it.
Kirti- (changing the topic) Dolly Di, ab hume ghar chalna chahiye, nahi?
Dolly- Meri choco-chip ice-cream ko aane do, phir jaayenge...
Kirti nodded and went back in the time remembering how Samridh threw her down on the oil and became more frustrated and annoyed.
*Scene 2*
~Near NK House~
Nisha was returning from the market, when she saw a guy, sitting near a car. It looked as if the tire was punctured and he was trying to change it.
Nisha- (to herself) Yeh itna jana-pehchaana kyun lag raha hai? I think I should talk o him.
Nisha walked towards the man and said
Nisha- Excuse Me...
The guys turned and Nisha looked at him trying to recall where she had seen him earlier.
Guy-(smiling) Bhool gayi naa mujhe Nisha?
Nisha- (happily) Samridh tum?
Samridh- thank god, tumhe main yaad hoon...
Nisha- Obviously, who can forget the person jo har saal "Best student" Trophy jitata tha...
Samridh smiled.
Nisha- Tire punctured?
Samridh- Haan yaar... aur mere paas spare bhi nahi hai...
Nisha- Toh phir ab?
Samridh shrugged his shoulders.
Nisha- Mere paas ek idea hai... Tum ek kaam karo,mere saath mere ghar chalo... Main mechanic ko yahan bulaake tumhari gaadi thikh karwaane ke liye kehti hoon...
Samridh- Arey iski koi zaroort nahi hai..I'll manage...
Nisha- Mujhe tumhari ek nahi sunani...Itne saalon baad mile ho, aur mere gahr nahi aayoge? Not done...(making a baby face)Please...
Samridh-(smiling) Tum bhi naa...Thikh hai..
He locked the car and Nisha called the mechanic, who promised to be there in hour. Soon they were in Nisha's house.
Samridh- Nice house...
Nisha- Thanks...Tum betho...I'll get a cup of coffee for you...
Samridh looked at the pictures on the wall, and noticed an unknown person.
Samridh- Nisha, yeh kaun hai?
Nisha- (smiling) Kabir, my husband...
Samridh- (surprised) You are married? Can't believe that...
Nisha- (faking annoyance) Very funny...
Samridh kept looking at the family pictures while Nisha prepared the coffee. Then they talked about college, their life so far...
Suddenly, the door bell rang and Nisha opened the door. She smiled at her husband, who gave her a cheeky smile as he entered. Kabir was taken aback to see a unknown guy in his house. Nisha understood what was going on his mind and said
Nisha- Kabir, yeh Samridh hai...mera schoolmate, aur Samridh, yeh Kabir, mera husband...
They shook hands and Nisha went in the kitchen to get water for Kabir. She returned and the two continued talking. To Kabir's shock, the two were very good friends and he couldn't help but feel jealous.
Kabir- (in his mind) Ajeeb insaan hai...mere ghar pe mere hi beewi ke saath aise baat kar raha hai, jaise khud ki beewi ho...(to Nisha)Main change karke aata hoon...
Nisha- Haan...
Samridh- So Kabir is a dancer... Kaafi lucky ho yaar, har din pati ke dance...huh?
Nisha-kuch bhi...main acchi dancer nahi hoon...(without thinking)tumhe tumhara aur Kirti ka last dance yaad hai...
She realized what she said when Samridh smile turned into a frown. She mumbled a sorry. Samridh kept quiet for some time. Silence enveloped the two, till Kabir entered.
Kabir- Nisha meri black t-shirt kahaan rakhi hai?
Nisha- Cupboard mein...
Samridh- (trying to lighten the mood) Kabir poori tarah se tumhare oopar dependent hai, nahi..
Nisha-(blushing) Tum naa, chup karo...
Samridh-(smirking)Arrey, maine kya kiya hai, Ms. Blushing?
Kabir- (in mind) Kya kiya Ms. Blushing? Blushing my foot...idiot, gadha, duffer, Bandar... jaata kyun nahi hai yeh...mann karta hai ki isse laath maarke gahr se bahar nikaal doon... God! Main kyun itna insecure feel kar raha hoon? Jealous toh ho jaaunga hi naa, Aakhir meri itni pretty wifey, itne good-looking...good looking? Good looking my foot... Ek number ka bandar dikhta hai yeh...ooollu..
Scene - 3
Uman restaurant
Umesh was busy in the kitchen coordinating with the others as they were all new and he was explaing them some things
Umesh - to aap log samaj gye na aap lgo kya kya karna h... mjhe koi bhi complain nhi chahie... aaj aap lgo ka forst day to aaj ka excuse h... now aap log jaie...
He dismissed them and begin working on the "dish of the day" when two slender arms clutched him from behind. He smiled recognising the touch and smiled
Umesh - aman.. aagae itni jaldi ghar se... tumhe bola tha na aaram se aana... mai hu yha sab sambhal lunga...
Kitni thaki hui ho...
Aman - (facing him) tm bhi ladoo... ur tm meri itni fikr karte ho... yehi dekh k meri thakan choo mantar ho jati h...
She smiled lovingly and he do the same...
Aman - waise by god... aaj bade cute lag rhe ho laddo...
Umesh - lagta h apne chhote bhai k saath jyada hi pat rhi h... kya baat h...
Aman - lo ji ab kya mai apne pati ko compliment bhi nhi de sakti...
She turned making a puffy face... umesh bit his tongue and hit himself mentally
Umesh - are mai to majaak kar tha... tm to serious hi ho gyi... tum compliment kya punishment bhi de sakti ho...
Aman - vo kyu...
Umesh - kyuki... m all urs...
Aman blushed and turned towards him.
Aman - same here...
Umesh smiled fondly and leaned to kiss her cheeks when suddenly he tasted chilly. He opened his eyes and found aman holding the dish he was making against her cheek.
Umesh - aman...
And his eyes started watering and he begging for water as aman stood there laughing clutching her stomach almost rofling on his condition.
Umesh - aman.. aah... kitni mirchi thi... he bhagwan...
Aman stopped laughing and gave him the water... feeling guilty
Aman - sorry laddo... mai bus majak kar rhi thi... m so sorry
Umesh clutched her hand that was on his side and pulled her on him.
Umesh - pta h... mai bhi majak hi kar rhi tha...
And he started laughing while aamanglared at him but soon joined too...