Sa: "Hotel Cozy Nest"... vikrant ji- yeh dekhiye...
Vikrant glances at the name... He sees the dimly lit and dusty hotel. He
also sees the receptionist eying them curiously and smirking at them-
pointing to the other employee...
Vi: Sarita chalo-- hum kahin aur rehlenge-- yeh hotel..
Sa: Nahin Vikrant ji-- ab main bahut thak chuki hum- main aur nahi
chal sakhti...
And Sarita enters the hotel before Vikrant could stop her...
Sa: Bhaiya ek kamra milega...
Receptionist: Haan ji bilkul... Kamre ke saath aur saari "suvidhaayen" bhi
milegi... (he relied smiling mischiviously...)
Vi: Dekho... vaisa kuch nahi chahiye-- bas ek kamra chahiye..
Receptionist: Theek hai... boliye kya dun-- small- medium-- deluxe-
large... (again smiling..)
Vi: Dekho tum..
Sa: bhaiya- bas jo bhi sasta wala hai-- sirf aaj raat ke liye---
vi: Dekho-- mein baat kar rahan hun na...
Sa: uff... dekhiye-- main already bahut thak chuki hun... Aur subah ko bhi
bahut kaam hai mujhe... Bas is ek raat ki baat hai...
Receptionist could not stop smiling... he hands her over the key to the
room...
Sa: Thank you bhaiya... Aap chal rahe hain ki nahin... (and glares angrily
at Vikrant...)
Vikrant looks at Sarita and then at the receptionist angrily and follows
Sarita...
The room is dusty- dimly lit- the paint on the walls keep falling apart..
Sarita sits on the bed and the bed creeks...
Sa: Chi.. yeh kaisi hotel hai... kitni gandi jagah hai...
Vikrant doesn't know whether to be angry or laugh at Sarita... She did not
even realise what happened at the reception...
Suddenly- Sarita started screaming and jumps up the bed...
Sa: Chuha... (she shouted...)
Vi: Sarita-- neeche utro--- koi chuha nahi hai yahan...
Sa: hai-- maine dhekha.. woh wahan pe...
vikrant moves to the direction she pointed-- it was just a screen moving
because of the breeze outside... He points that out to Sarita and she calms
down...
Vikrant smiles at Sarita shaking his head...
Sa: Aap muskura kyun rahe hain?
Vi: Woh.. tum bahar...
Sa: Aap ko hasi aa rahi hai... meri haalat pe?
Vi: Arre main tumhare haalat pe nahin has rahan hun.. main toh woh...
Sa: Kya?
Vi: Woh...
Vikrant doesn't know how to tell that to Sarita...
Suddenly-- there is a strange noise coming the room next to them... it was
a woman moaning... and the sound of bed creaking... The sound of the
moan grew louder and louder and the bed began to ccreek faster and
faster and the sound was as though the bed was banging against the wall...
Sa: Vikrant ji... woh kya hai.. lagta hai woh aurat kuch mushkil mein hai..
humein chal ke dekhna chahiye...
Sarita stood up and began to move towards the door...
Vi: Sarita rukho.. yeh kya kar rahi ho...
Sa: Kya Vikrant ji-- aap ko sunai nahin de raha... woh aurat zaroor koi
museebat mein hai.. dekhiye kaise cheek rahi hai.. lagta hai koi usey maar
raha hai...
Vi: Arre.. usey koi nahin maar raha..
Sa: Aap ko kaise pata..
Vi: Bas mujhe pata hai...
the sound gre even more louder...
Sa: jake dekhne dijiye mujhe... kuch toh problem hai...
Vi: Sarita... tum...