Part 1:(Btw setting takes place in New York)
We start off with a room decorated beautifully. Starting from the door to all around the room there are candles lined up each with a flower stuck to the wall above it. A man dressed in a black suit opens the door and steps in. He closes the door and walks through the small hallway leading to the interior of the room. Through him we see a vanity, next to the vanity is a bathroom, next to the bathroom are two sofas with a plasma screen above it, next to the sofas is a closet, next to the closet is a door to the terrace and next to that is... He steps in and next to that is a rectangular bed draped with flowers above it. Underneath the draped flowers is a bride. She is dressed in a red bridal outfit with her knees folded up to her chest. This dulhan had something different than other dulhans. One her face wasn"t covered with a gungagat but with an upset and worried smile. She looked up to see the man in the black suit. Upon seeing him she stood up next to the bed. That man walked up to her and sighed. "Divya...You already know of my past life as I was told right?" Divya looked at him.
Divya: Yes Amar. I already know. Which also makes my life a whole lot easier.
Amar: I don"t understand.
Divya: Amar from the look of your face I can understand you still haven"t forgotten that girl. And I myself am not ready to get into a relationship. She walks past Amar towards the vanity.
Amar: Do you mean you like somebody else? He turns around. Divya also turns around.
Divya: No not at all. After all I am the behenji type and nobody falls for behenji type. She laughs.
Divya: No but the thing is I just wasn"t ready for marriage or a relationship when my parents spoke to me about your proposal.
Amar: Then why did you accept?
Divya: Because I saw the happiness it gave my parents. And I also considered the fact that you were already in love. So which means our relationship can remain platonic if I am correct? Amar was stunned.
Amar: Correct. I still haven"t gotten over her.
Divya: I figured.
Amar: So we could consider this a none husband wife relationship? Right.
Divya: Yep. Just infront of our parents I guess we can sort of act it but in privacy there is nothing between us.
Amar: And nor will there ever be anything. Amar walked to the bathroom and we see Divya blink. When she blinks black water falls out of her eyes and trickles down her cheeks causing her cover up to also turn black and fade. Scene fades away. We see Divya lying on the bed looking at the ceiling. She is dressed in black long dress or as most consider it a nighty. Her hair is let down and she has removed all make up and jewelry except one bracelet which she never takes off. She sits up and looks infront to see Amar asleep on the couch. She then remembers the conversation she had with Amar after he came out of the bathroom.(And just please keep in mind. Amar hardly smiles. Also the flashback will be in bold). Amar walked out of the bathroom and looked at Divya. For some reason he smiled and walked past her grabbing a pillow.
Divya: Aap kidar ja re hai? Amar looked at her. He kept his head down with this dull husk voice.
Amar: On the sofa. And with that he went to the sofa and lay down. Divya just stared at him for a good two minutes and then went to change.
She looked at Amar sleeping peacefully. Divya looked pretty tired so she lay back down and closed her eyes hoping to sleep just as peacefully as Amar is.
Next morning: Divya awoke with the noise of running water. She opened her eyes and sat up. She rubbed her eyes and tied her hair in pony. She realized Amar was in the shower. She got off the bed and fixed it. She then grabbed the pillow and blanket Amar had and put it back on the bed. As soon as she finished she went to her suitcase and unpacked everything. She opened the closet to hang her clothes but then she stepped back. Instead she placed her clothes in the drawers beneath. When she was done she wanted to place her suitcase above the closet. Realizing she couldn"t reach the closet she pulled up a chair and stood on it. She placed her suitcase there and stepped down but slipped on the other foot but before she could lose her balance her hands landed on a wet bare body. She let go and looked up to see Amar wrapped in a towel. She quickly looked away. However Amar needed to get through.
Amar: I need my clothes. Divya closed her eyes and stepped away. Amar took his clothes and went back to the bathroom. Divya just ignored the current situation and took the out the clothes she was going to wear today and placed them on the sofa. She then went over to the vanity and took out her jewelry and bangles she would wear with those clothes. She was done with picking her jewelry but Amar was still not out so she sat down on the sofa waiting. She played with her clothes admiring the work done on it. Her eyes then caught something on the floor. It seemed like a white paper so she bent down and picked it up. She was about to turn it over but a hand snatched it away. She saw Amar with fierce eyes looking at her. She just ignored it and took her clothes and walked to the bathroom. After she left Amar looked at the picture and smiled. He walked over to his drawer and took out a book. He placed the picture in the book and closed it. He put the book back locking the drawer. He then sighed and sat down on the bed. He looked at his watch and realized it was only 9 a.m.
Amar: Nobodies going to be awake right now. Seriously. He then sat back on the bed and turned the t.v. on. Divya came out. She saw him watching t.v. and smiled but then quickly removed the smile and went to the vanity. She got ready and then looked at Amar.
Divya: Amar? Amar looked at her.
Divya: I"m going to make breakfast. Amar stood up and walked over to her.
Amar: Look Divya. We discussed this last night.
Divya: What? We discussed us not being a normal husband wife type people. We never discussed me making breakfast. She rolled her eyes.
Amar: You told me you"re going to make breakfast right?
Divya: Yes.
Amar: A normal wife tells her husband where she is going why she is going and what she is doing.
Divya: Oh. She thinks for a while. She then looks at Amar again.
Amar: What?
Divya: So you don"t mind me going anywhere right?
Amar: No.
Divya: So then if I continued college you wouldn"t care.
Amar: I wouldn"t but I don"t know about my parents. Divya then got this worried look on her face.
Amar: You should talk to my dad.
Divya: Me? No way. I am too scared to talk to your dad.
Amar: Well then...
Divya: Can you?
Amar: Divya you know I haven"t spoken to my dad in a while and nor will I. He turned around. Divya sighed and walked infront of him.
Divya: I know you won't and I know why but Amar everybody thinks you've forgotten that girl of course except me so you have to make your dad realize it. Otherwise he'll think you and I are faking this and he can't figure this out. And the only way to do this is to at least talk your dad. And if you talk about me he will be so happy you don't even know it. So please if not for me but for your dad's happiness do it. That is the reason you married me. With that she walks away downstairs. Amar stands there thinking. He sighs. Scene fades away. Everyone is downstairs eating breakfast quietly. This was normal for the Sing family and Divya just had to deal with it. Amar looked at Divya who was sitting next to him and then at his dad who was eating quietly.
Amar: Papa... Everyone's spoons fell and jaws dropped. They all looked shocked at Amar but his dad had this smile on his face. The truth was ever since he came back he never called his dad papa. He would refer to him as Mr.Singh.
Amanat: Hain beta bolo.
Amar: Papa muhje aapse aik zaroori bat karni hai.
Precap: Amar and Divya's reception party. They are forced to dance with each other.
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