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Preeto had cooked for Rajbeer and then she got her bag and left the house for her flight.
Days passed by Rajpreet would talk over the phone and then someone would come and Preeto'd hang up.
Finally Preeto got back to Delhi...
She opened the door and made a disgusted face. Preeto- haye rabba mein ek hafte ke liye kya gae Rajbeer ne iss ghar ki kya halat kar di.
The house was filled with KFC bags, uneaten chicken, Rajbeer's clothes were here and there. The dishes were not washed. The couch was messy. Preeto sighed and began cleaning up since she cant live in a dumpster. She first went to the store room to see if there was anything to eat since she didnt feel like cooking. She tried turning the lights on but the bulb was out. Preeto- yeh bhi Rajbeer se keh kar naya bulb lagana padega.
It was 9 pm...
Rajbeer went directly to his friend's house. His wife was serving them food. Rajbeer- bas bas bhabhi woh Preeto ne ghar pe khana baanaya hi hoga
His friend's wife gave him a smile- han weyse khana hi toh baanaegi na humare ghar mein shaadi ke ek saal ke indar koi bacha padeh na kar saki toh lugaeh ki okab toh dasi se bhi boori hoti hai...
Rajbeer's friend- Tu indar jaa ave bak bak suro karti hai...
His wife left and Rajbeer silently finished his food with his friend. After eating his friend said- lets have a drink
Rajbeer nodded and his friend made them drinks. After several glasses of whiskey his friend started saying- tujhe patta hai humare yaha agar ek lugae bacha pedah na kar saki ek saal mein toh woh kisi layak nahi... Fir chahiye woh kitni s-s-s-sundar kyun na ho.
Rajbeer- yaar mein kya karon woh itni inn-innocent hai ke usse kuch kehte hua dil dard karta hai
Friend- eh eh eh lugae sirf baby production ki machine hai aur kuch nahi. Jaa aur usse apne control mein kar humare yaha sir pe pallo rakhke aurat bahar nikalti hai.
Rajbeer gulped down his drink.
11 pm...
Preeto forgot to eat since she was busy cleaning up this dumpster. When she finished she thought aaj Rajbeer ka wait karti hon patta nahi kuch khaya hoga ya nahi woh abhi tak ghar kyun nahi hai mein phone karti hon
She was just dialing his number when Rajbeer opened the door. Preeto looks at him in a disbelief. She smells the whiskey that he had drunk and cups her hands on her nose and mouth. Preeto- Rajbeer tumne firse drink kiya
Rajbeer- han kiya toh
Preeto- Rajbeer pehle toh ghar mein non-veg khana khaya fir dishes bhi saaf nahi ki aur fir ab sharab pi ke ae ho/
Rajbeer slams the door behind him and the pulls Preeto really hard against the door. Preeto thought he was going to do something romantic to make her forgive him. But instead he held her jaw with her thumb and middle finger really hard and made her look up. Preeto winced. Preeto- Rajbeer kya kar rahe ho dard ho raha hai
Rajbeer- shhh itni saari mangay kis liye ek bacha tak apni kook mein noh maheno tak nahi paal pae ho aur yeh expect karti ho ke mein tumhe dard nah don.
Preeto started tearing up. Preeto- Rajbeer tum firse uss miscarriage ki baat kar rahe ho
Rajbeer- miscarriage han... mere bache ko maarne wali koi aur nahi sirf tum ho... Kisne kaha tha tumse Amritsar jaane ke liye han
Preeto started choking on her words- Rajbeer mujhe patta nahi tha ke Amritsar mein yeh sab hone wala tha.
Rajbeer- shut up
Preeto- tum isse kyun baat kar rahe ho... aur please mujhe choudo mujhe bhaut dard ho raha hai
Preeto's delicate fingers tried to free her jaw from Rajbeer's hand. Rajbeer- dard ke hi layak ho tum
Then he pushed her jaw down which caused her pain and left her. Preeto- what do you mean
Rajbeer- i mean ke tum sirf ek show piece ho... lekin ghar mein sirf ek nukar jo sirf gulami karna jaanta hai.
Tears escaped her eyes- Rajbeer yeh tumhe kya hogaya hai gussa toh mujhe tumse hona chahiye ghar mein KFC khaya
Rajbeer- MERA GHAR HAI WOH KARONGA JO MUJHE PASAND HAI! YOU YOU ARE NO ONE! tumhari koi ukad nahi hai biwi kehlane ke layak bhi nahi ho tum
Preeto- O toh tum mujhe please yeh baatao ke pichle doh saal se tum mere saath ke acche loving caring patti hone ki acting kyun kar rahe the
Rajbeer- daya atti hai tumhe
Preeto started walking towards the bedroom and tears came out of her eyes. She didnt know what to do. Rajbeer- meri baat abhi khatam nahi hue hai
Preeto continued walking and then Rajbeer pulled her hand and turned her around- meine kaha ke meri baat abhi khatam nahi hue hai
Preeto- I DONT CARE
The next thing she knew was a hand that hit her cheek very hard. Rajbeer had slapped her so hard that she trembled to the wall hitting the edge of her mouth at the edge of the thermostat. Something happened to the thermostat and it had TURNING OFF showing up on it. Preeto- Rajbeer tumne mujhe thapad maara
Rajbeer didnt answer he moved towards her. For the first time he had hit her for the first time he didn't care if she was bleeding. His hand reached her shoulder and then started ripping her blouse. Preeto screamed. And again Rajbeer lost his control and slapped her again. Preeto fell on the floor in a disbelief. Rajbeer took her arm and then forced her to stand up. Preeto- Rajbeer
Rajbeer- tang a chuka hon dol saal se logo ke tane sun ke. Bacha nahi ho raha bacha nahi ho raha. Toh tumhe tumhari sazza milegi. Aaj se tum uss store room mein sleep karogi.
Preeto shook her head as she knew there was no light but Rajbeer was unaware of that. He dragged her into the store room and then shoved her in.
Days passed by Rajpreet would talk over the phone and then someone would come and Preeto'd hang up.
Finally Preeto got back to Delhi...
She opened the door and made a disgusted face. Preeto- haye rabba mein ek hafte ke liye kya gae Rajbeer ne iss ghar ki kya halat kar di.
The house was filled with KFC bags, uneaten chicken, Rajbeer's clothes were here and there. The dishes were not washed. The couch was messy. Preeto sighed and began cleaning up since she cant live in a dumpster. She first went to the store room to see if there was anything to eat since she didnt feel like cooking. She tried turning the lights on but the bulb was out. Preeto- yeh bhi Rajbeer se keh kar naya bulb lagana padega.
It was 9 pm...
Rajbeer went directly to his friend's house. His wife was serving them food. Rajbeer- bas bas bhabhi woh Preeto ne ghar pe khana baanaya hi hoga
His friend's wife gave him a smile- han weyse khana hi toh baanaegi na humare ghar mein shaadi ke ek saal ke indar koi bacha padeh na kar saki toh lugaeh ki okab toh dasi se bhi boori hoti hai...
Rajbeer's friend- Tu indar jaa ave bak bak suro karti hai...
His wife left and Rajbeer silently finished his food with his friend. After eating his friend said- lets have a drink
Rajbeer nodded and his friend made them drinks. After several glasses of whiskey his friend started saying- tujhe patta hai humare yaha agar ek lugae bacha pedah na kar saki ek saal mein toh woh kisi layak nahi... Fir chahiye woh kitni s-s-s-sundar kyun na ho.
Rajbeer- yaar mein kya karon woh itni inn-innocent hai ke usse kuch kehte hua dil dard karta hai
Friend- eh eh eh lugae sirf baby production ki machine hai aur kuch nahi. Jaa aur usse apne control mein kar humare yaha sir pe pallo rakhke aurat bahar nikalti hai.
Rajbeer gulped down his drink.
11 pm...
Preeto forgot to eat since she was busy cleaning up this dumpster. When she finished she thought aaj Rajbeer ka wait karti hon patta nahi kuch khaya hoga ya nahi woh abhi tak ghar kyun nahi hai mein phone karti hon
She was just dialing his number when Rajbeer opened the door. Preeto looks at him in a disbelief. She smells the whiskey that he had drunk and cups her hands on her nose and mouth. Preeto- Rajbeer tumne firse drink kiya
Rajbeer- han kiya toh
Preeto- Rajbeer pehle toh ghar mein non-veg khana khaya fir dishes bhi saaf nahi ki aur fir ab sharab pi ke ae ho/
Rajbeer slams the door behind him and the pulls Preeto really hard against the door. Preeto thought he was going to do something romantic to make her forgive him. But instead he held her jaw with her thumb and middle finger really hard and made her look up. Preeto winced. Preeto- Rajbeer kya kar rahe ho dard ho raha hai
Rajbeer- shhh itni saari mangay kis liye ek bacha tak apni kook mein noh maheno tak nahi paal pae ho aur yeh expect karti ho ke mein tumhe dard nah don.
Preeto started tearing up. Preeto- Rajbeer tum firse uss miscarriage ki baat kar rahe ho
Rajbeer- miscarriage han... mere bache ko maarne wali koi aur nahi sirf tum ho... Kisne kaha tha tumse Amritsar jaane ke liye han
Preeto started choking on her words- Rajbeer mujhe patta nahi tha ke Amritsar mein yeh sab hone wala tha.
Rajbeer- shut up
Preeto- tum isse kyun baat kar rahe ho... aur please mujhe choudo mujhe bhaut dard ho raha hai
Preeto's delicate fingers tried to free her jaw from Rajbeer's hand. Rajbeer- dard ke hi layak ho tum
Then he pushed her jaw down which caused her pain and left her. Preeto- what do you mean
Rajbeer- i mean ke tum sirf ek show piece ho... lekin ghar mein sirf ek nukar jo sirf gulami karna jaanta hai.
Tears escaped her eyes- Rajbeer yeh tumhe kya hogaya hai gussa toh mujhe tumse hona chahiye ghar mein KFC khaya
Rajbeer- MERA GHAR HAI WOH KARONGA JO MUJHE PASAND HAI! YOU YOU ARE NO ONE! tumhari koi ukad nahi hai biwi kehlane ke layak bhi nahi ho tum
Preeto- O toh tum mujhe please yeh baatao ke pichle doh saal se tum mere saath ke acche loving caring patti hone ki acting kyun kar rahe the
Rajbeer- daya atti hai tumhe
Preeto started walking towards the bedroom and tears came out of her eyes. She didnt know what to do. Rajbeer- meri baat abhi khatam nahi hue hai
Preeto continued walking and then Rajbeer pulled her hand and turned her around- meine kaha ke meri baat abhi khatam nahi hue hai
Preeto- I DONT CARE
The next thing she knew was a hand that hit her cheek very hard. Rajbeer had slapped her so hard that she trembled to the wall hitting the edge of her mouth at the edge of the thermostat. Something happened to the thermostat and it had TURNING OFF showing up on it. Preeto- Rajbeer tumne mujhe thapad maara
Rajbeer didnt answer he moved towards her. For the first time he had hit her for the first time he didn't care if she was bleeding. His hand reached her shoulder and then started ripping her blouse. Preeto screamed. And again Rajbeer lost his control and slapped her again. Preeto fell on the floor in a disbelief. Rajbeer took her arm and then forced her to stand up. Preeto- Rajbeer
Rajbeer- tang a chuka hon dol saal se logo ke tane sun ke. Bacha nahi ho raha bacha nahi ho raha. Toh tumhe tumhari sazza milegi. Aaj se tum uss store room mein sleep karogi.
Preeto shook her head as she knew there was no light but Rajbeer was unaware of that. He dragged her into the store room and then shoved her in.
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