Asad:miss faruki apne joh kiya hai na uske baad mein aapko maaf nahi kar sakta iss liye aap yaha se abhi issi waqt chali jayiye...
Dilsan:asad yeh tum kya kah rahe ho issme zoya ki kya galti hai...
Najma:hain bhaijaan zoya ko toh pata bhi nahi tha ki uss mithaiji main kuch milaya hua haii...
Zoya:rote hui plzz mr khan meri baat toh suniye mein sach keh rahi hui mujhe kuch pata nahi...
Asad:bas miss faruqi aur kitna jhooth bolengi aap...
Dilsan:asad baat toh suno...
Asad:aami ap chup ho jayiye apkoo pata nahi yeh kitna zhooth boti hai kya zaroorat thi inko waha jane ki galti inki hai...
Dil:par asad ...
Asad:mein kuch nahi suna chahta aap yaha se jayiye abhi issi waqt...
Zoya:bas phuphi agr inhe mere jane se itni khushi hoti hai toh main jaa rahi hoon...
Door bell rings n mr bhatavdekar n dolly enter
bhatavdekar:acha hua aap yaha mil gaye yeh lijiye miss zoya faruki aapka passport...aur apko sagai mubarak ho...
Asad:nahi mr bhaavdekar hamari koi sagai vagai nahi ho rahi hai woh ham natak kar rahe the iss liye apse mafi magte hai...
Mr bhat:kya ap logo ne phir se...
Asad:hain aur ham iss vajah se sharminda bhi hain aap inko lekar jaa sakte hain...
Zoya:hain mein aane ke liye tayaar hoon abhi aatti hun...zoya feelied tear in eyes...
Najma:aap sach mein jaa rahi hai...
Zoya:hain tamatar lekin tuhme phone zaroor karungi...bye phuphi apna khayal rakhiye...mr khan agar ap mujhe maaf karna chahe toh maf kijhiye...
Dolly::toh chale miss zoya...
N zoya went...