Thank you guys for your immensely amazing response🤗🤗...I couldn't reply individually...was in a hurry to update coz I won't be able to update for the next two days...my college is gonna start and have to do LOTS of preparations!
I've read all the comments and jotted down all the suggestions! Will keep them in mind! For now...here's the update.
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PART 4
"Maa... that was quite an eventful night... isn't it?" Rishabh smirked. Radha smiled and then grew morose re-calling Madhubala and her eyes when she had offered her dinner last night. Those eyes were so homesick and love-deprived. A woman at her age, and that too a mother could easily guess the hidden meanings in a child's behaviour. She saw Rishabh and sighed- Her son. Almost at the same time she giggled at the thought of match-making his son to that Superstar. "That will be the biggest punishment of her life...to be involved with my son..." Radha chuckled as she cleaned the dishes up. "What a crazy thought..." she thought further.
Rishabh was observing his mother and her mood swings...a moment back she smiled and then her smile vanished away and moist sad eyes took over. Soon after she again chuckled and sniggered. He muttered, "Girls!"
He quickly picked up his towel and proceeded for a bath. But something stopped him. His eyes closed when some sharp ray of light fell on it. He placed his hand as a shield and went closer to have a closer look. That thing lay on the carpet just next to the sofa where the superstar had slept. Rishabh stooped down on his knees to inspect what it was. It was a beautiful diamond studded heart shaped pendant with a silver chain attached to it. Rishabh picked it up holding a small portion of the heart when it suddenly flew open. Rishabh's heart stopped beating thinking that he broke the pendant. But it wasn't so. The pendant flew open and there he saw the three pictures. There was one picture of Superstar Madhubala on one side of the pendant, while the other side of the pendant had the snap of an elderly man with black hair. He held a cute baby in his hand and there was a beautiful smile creeping on his lips. He gawked at the beauty which slept in his arms wrapped in white cloth. Rishabh smiled and kept it safely in their small temple. Before going inside the washroom, "Maa, Madhubala left her pendant here on the carpet. I've safely replaced it on the temple, I am sure she will come back searching for it...if she does, you know where to look for it..." informed Rishabh.
While taking a bath, he closed his eyes and started feeling the dripping water chasing their way down his perfectly notched face. Almost suddenly, a face flashed in his eyes... it was Madhubala...he could see her sleeping on the sofa... Rishabh flew his eyes wide open in fear and then hit himself twice realizing his folly. The very moment he closed his eyes again, he saw Madhubala awake...and shouting at him like she did in the morning. He even heard himself rebuking her about manners. Then he saw something which was unexpected. He saw her eyes...they were moaning. His view became clearer and closer...he saw her eyes were wet with agony and anguish. Rishabh opened his eyes again in wide horror. "What am I thinking...Rishabh...boy you're in BIG trouble. Yeh ladki tujhe kahin ka nahi chhodegi..."
He wiped his face and then body...still reflecting on his 'almost' dream. "Was she actually crying..." was the last thing he thought...and then hurried out to leave for some pending work...
Location: Madhubala Singhania's Audi
Madhubala Singhania, the superstar...yes last time she checked...she was a superstar...she felt her body...looked in the mirror...yes she was still a superstar...but why the hell was she checking herself...aah well...her almost kind behaviour at that alien's place was scaring her...she thought she had fever...or she had hit some sharp object...the way she kept mum at that unknown place...literally impressed that lady with her etiquettes was something Madhubala couldn't have dreamt of doing in even the worst of her days. "That place...sucks! Literally sucks!! it turned me into some sugary angel sort of girl over night...driver...DRIVER!" she called out her driver...who shivered fearing he had done some blunder and got prepared for a nice abusive thrashing from his mistress. "Look at me..." asked the superstar. He turned to her in bewilderment. "Yes Ma'am" he asked in a very soft tone. "Do I look like crazy?" shrieked Madhubala. "Ma'am...aah well...actually..." stammered the driver. "I still look kameeni right...?" enquired Madhubala. The driver's eyes popped out in shock. He gulped the lump that formed in his throat. What could he possibly say? "Ma'am...yes you do..." said the driver...in an attempt to play safe. "WHAT! What did you just say? What did you just call me...? Kameeni? You called SUPERSTAR Madhubala as kameeni...are you out of your f****** senses! Do you know what you're talking...do you have an damn idea about what you just remarked about ME?" The driver stammered for an apology but no...! Superstar Madhubala was in a state. "Listen...don't you dare show me your damned face again...EVER! Do you get that?? You're FIRED!" screeched Madhubala Singhania. The driver struggled to keep his mind alright and escort his madam to her residence safely for the very last time. He tried to picture the scene if he had said a "NO" to his Madam...
"Are you f****** out of your mind silly driver...I don't look a kamini anymore? Are you serious...Now I'll show you what kameeni means...you're FIRED...do you get that! YOU.ARE.FIRED !!!"
He shivered at the thought and shook his head to bring back his concentration on the roads. Madhubala Singhania was fuming in frenzy. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back to rest on the back of the seat. Barely had she fallen asleep, she had a delusion...
A tall dusky masculine figure was standing in the shower, with his back turned to her. His physique was that of a greek-god...his fingers moved through his thick brown-streaked hair. She went closer to him...trying to figure out who it was...those muscles made her heart skip a beat. She gently touched his perfectly smooth skin and a sort of electric jolt triggered in her body. She could feel his electrifying presence. Her fingers started tracing the outline of his muscles when he turned to her. "Alien Kundra..." her eyes popped out.
She opened her eyes in terror. She was dreaming of that Alien Kundra...She kept her fingers on her forehead in confusion. She was breathing heavily. "Ma'am...are you alright?" muttered the driver softly. "hmm..." was all she said and she threw herself back on her seat...gazing at the roof of her car. She was still not out of her dream. He seemed to have captivated her by his mere looks. Madhubala Singhania was dreaming...that was definitely a news.
A moment back she was in her car, and the very next moment...she was sitting in that one room house on the outskirts of Mumbai. She turned around and saw him...yet again... this time...he was helping his mother sweep the floor just like she saw him doing that very morning. Both of them were alone in there...and then she saw herself yelling at him for touching her body. She saw herself insulting him and his father...the scene seemed to pause. Nothing but Madhubala could move. She saw Rishabh standing frozen and looking at the 'dream-waali' Madhubala (who was frozen too) in pain. She neared him and saw his eyes glistening...she had made him cry...
...she got up again. This time, she didn't realize when she fell asleep gazing at the roof. She got up with a jerk and then realized...everything around her was spinning. "Head rush" she muttered and held her head in order to prevent it from spinning externally. Her mouth was drying and her breathing was heavy...she tried to think. "Damn it..!", she clenched her fist and hit it against the glass-window. "Driver...where's my kit...?" he knew what she hinted at. He opened the dashboard and gave a black-coloured box to her. She took out one injection from the frozen box and closed it...handing it back to her driver. She quickly injected the liquid into her body from her hand and then threw the empty needle somewhere inside her car. "Clean it up before Di sees it..." she instructed her driver. She didn't like the fact that Dipali came to know of her her being addicted to drugs. "...and ...umm...don't repeat your mistake again...you can...ummm...stay here..." The driver nodded.
Location: Singhania Mansion
Dipali was worried for Madhubala. She hadn't returned home since past 2 days and to top that...she hadn't heard from her since yesterday evening. She finally decided to call her driver knowing he had gone to pick her up from somewhere. Before the driver could greet her...she blasted off, "shhh! Don't say Ma'am...Madhu shouldn't come to know that it's me asking about her." The driver replied "umm...Okay"
Dipali: how is your ma'am's mood? Reply me in terms of weather...
Driver: huh... *he peered through the rear view to have a closer look at the superstar* well...the weather was TERRIBLE some minutes back...and it was thundering...but right now...its calm...and let's hope it remains so too...
Madhubala intervened: What are you saying...and to whom? The weather is so sunny outside...
Driver: *before Madhubala lost her temper* Ma'am! I am talking of the weather...in...umm...umm...errr...Uttarakhand...my ancestral place...somebody asked me about it on the phone...
Dipali closed the speakers of her cell so that Madhubala isn't able to hear the sounds of her own Mansion.
Madhubala: fine...*she turned to look through the windows*
Driver: (to Dipali) I hope I've done my job!
Dipali: come straight home... refuse if she says she wants to go to the studio.
Driver: ji..namaste...
15 minutes later...they entered through the main gate of Singhania Mansion.
Location: Singhania Mansion
Dipali heard the sound of the car's engine and instructed Mangesh to get "Beet-root" juice for her little sister. Madhubala entered the house and Dipali was bewildered to see her state. Her curls...they were lying all over her shoulders in a rough state...as if they hadn't been combed for ages. Her eyes...had kohl smudged and they looked dark black...Her dress...was barely visible below the shirt...THE SHIRT! Dipali gazed in horror. She was wearing a purple t-shirt which wasn't hers...but belonged to some guys. She had her heels in her hands and was in a complete mess. "Bachcha! (that is what Dipali called Madhubala fondly) what the hell have you done to yourself...?" Madhubala rubbed her eyes...smudging the left over kohl. "...I was in a pub last night...and then ended up at Alien Kundra's house...thats it..." Dipali's eyes popped out...
Dipali: Alien Kundra?
Madhubala: *unable to open her eyes* yeah... he... was an alien...di...he was..an alien... can you imagine...he didn't touch me...
...saying this...she fell on the sofa with a bounce and held her paining head.
Dipali: you were drunk right?
Madhubala: tell me ONE night when I am not drunk?
Dipali: Bachcha! This is high time you should change your habbits...
Madhubala: it's FUN! (she giggled...still under the effect of drugs)
Dipali: have you taken something...
Madhubala: NO di...! (she got up...fearing the thought of getting caught) it's just the hang over...of the alcohol...
Dipali: are you sure...you're not taking drugs...right?
Madhubala: I swear... (lied Madhubala) I haven't touched the drugs...
Dipali: go...get rest...I'll get juice for you... (she turned to check Madhubala's car..but then stopped and turned back) wait... bachcha...
Madhubala: yes di?
Dipali: who's shirt is it that you're wearing?
Madhubala: SHIRT? Are you freaking... (she broke her sentence when her eyes met the one of her image in the mirror. She felt it with her fingers to test if it was true or again a dream... she held her head...trying to remember...)
...the scene was a very gloomy scene...and it wasn't clear...she was in someone's arms...and there was the sound of camera clicks all around. Suddenly, he held her down...removed his shirt and made her wear it... she looked up and saw "alien" He was inches apart from her...she could feel his breath and the panting of his heart as he made way through the crowd...
"ALIEN KA SHIRT!", freaked Madhubala. Dipali looked utterly confused.
Dipali: hai kaun yeh alien...?
Madhubala: arey..wohi... IIT Bombay waala...woh padhaku...
Dipali: kaun "IIT Bombay waala" bachcha?
Madhubala: di...arey wohi...who saved me from those moron kinda guys...and took me home! uski maa na di... she's so SWEET! She gave me rice and curry to eat...OMG!! It was yummy...
Dipali: naam kya hai us alien ka...
Madhubala: ...who cares di...he's a complete jerk! He's some...kundan...rishi... *she thinks for a while...and then snaps out* wait... why do I care! Di! He's a moronic jerk! He is so...alien kinda guy...!
...and so superstar madhubala turns and makes to her room. Dipali is astonished... she smiled warmly... "finally there's someone who doesn't get affected by this Superstar's airs..." and she leaves for the kitchen to make Madhubala some breakfast...
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Do comment and PRESS LIKE Edited by .BadtameezDil. - 12 years ago
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