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This manasa a silent reader of this and inspired by all ff s
I got a plot and writing this ff .Hope you all like it.
character introduction:-
SIDDHANT BHARDWAJ:- He is a good looking handsome guy. he works in a company in Delhi and belongs to respectable family. his family leave in a village . their family is most respectable in that village .he love money and dreamt to be richest person.
ROLI :-She is the cutest girl . leaves in village but follows all fashion and traditional to .she is liken bye everyone.
PREM MALHOTRA: He is best friend of sid and a lovely person.
SIMAR AGRAWAL:- The best friend of roli and stays in next house to roli's the study in same collage.
PART-1
A Big bungalow in Delhi it was morning sid was in his garden reading news paper suddenly his cute daughter anshu entered their
anshu: Daddy! good morning
sid : a cute doll , good morning
anshu : dad shall i sit with you
sid: sure may baby
suddenly someone enter their house it is none other than prem . prem is coming from U.S after 5 years . excited sid and with happiness give warm hug to prem.
sid: how are you?
prem: fine ! how are you ?
sid : i am fine.
prem seeing anshu
prem: she is your daughter ?
sid: yes my daughter . her name is anshu.
prem took her in his arms and kissed , gave a chocolate too..
sid asks prem to sit ,
sid: anshu go and ask your mother to bring two cup of tea.
anshu goes in and informs
sid : what's up? who is your life in U.S
prem: it's good and come here to see girl selected by my mom
sid: wow! it sounds great prem!
prem : how is your married life sid.
sid: Nice my wife is so good ,takes care of me and my daughter also . married life is great
prem: yeah! you have married the girl selected by your parents right
sid: yes ! both love and arranged
by then simar comes with two couples of coffee.
sid : take it prem.
sid: simar, he is friend prem
simar: yeah ! I know saw him with you in our village. nice to meet you prem.
prem: Nice to meet you.
simar goes from there.
prem: your wife is same as before 5 years
sid : no prem ,simar is not my wife.
prem: then ?
sid : roli is my wife.
prem: what? but sid...simar was selected by your parents right.
sid : it is a big story prem.
FLASHBACK:
5 YEARS BEFORE:
sid in delhi working in office. he always had a intention to earn more money and have a big name in society . One day as usually gets call from his mom from village.
sujatha: hello, sid
sid: hello mom
sujatha: how are you ?
sid : i am fine
sujatha : sid , got a marriage deal from our village.
sid : hooo.. mom please.
sujatha : no beta very good family and a very rich family from our beside village .
sid: what rich?
sujatha: yes beta very rich and one and only daughter , they i.e. girls side are sending her photo see her and decide.
sid : Okay mom bye
sujatha: bye
after few minutes he gets a photo
he sees it and likes her but not too much.
he decides to go to her village check her property and also love her before marriage.
He asks his mother not to give his photo to them. she agrees.
he starts his journey to the village.
he goes to the village and find out her address and reach there infront of house and when he about to enter in dashes a girl and he catches her when she is about to fall it is none other than roli. he is mesmerized by her beauty. But he was disturbed by her
roli : can't you see who is coming? haa i know you guys just try to touch the girls who look beautiful.
sid: hello , i can't see any beautiful girl.
roli: youu...
sid :haaa.. meee...what?
then that is when they were disturbed by simar.
simar: what happend why are you fighting with this guy.
sid(to himself): she is the girl i saw in photo right.
roli: see simar this guy had dashed me and instead of saying sorry he is fighting with me.
simar saw at him for sometime...
simar : he seem to be good .
roli: no simar he looks like a guy who always flirt girls.
sid : hello! what are you saying.
roli: truth
simar: ho stop it ,
simar seeing sid
simar: are you new to this village?
sid : yes i am new and i am journalist came here to report this village culture and traditions
simar: hoo.. by the way what is your name?
sid(in confusion):my name ...name...
then there some one plays tuje dekha to ye jaana saanam song in radio then suddenly
sid: raj ... Raj is my name.
simar: raj nice to meet you , this is simar.
sid : hello simar
then sid sees at roli in the way to introduce herself
simar says to introduce herself
roli:(to herself) this guy seem to be stranger we should not say my real name.
roli: (to sid) hello this is simran
sid: what ? simran
roli: ha ... if your raj why can't my name be simran
simar looks at roli , roli express as take it easy
sid: then ok
simar: raj come on lets go to my uncle I mean her father , uncle is panchyat head he can give you place to live in village.
sid :ok let's go
roli ,sid and simar go from there to roli's house.
Roli 's father is the surpanch of the village . His name is mahendar rao . he sees simar as his own daughter. loves roli and simar alot.
simar: hi uncle
mahendar : hi simar beta
mahendar rao seeing sid
mahendar: who is he?
simar: he is a
simar : he is sid yes journalist came here to report this village culture and traditions.
sid : yes sir.
mahendar: nice beta you can stay in our outhouse.
sid: thanks sir.
mahendar seeing roli
mahendar: roli beta take him to outhouse
roli: yes pappa
sid (to himself): hoo... she said to lie that her name is simran.
simar: roli bye I have work in my house.
roli: bye
simar: sid bye
sid: bye
roli and sid going to outhouse
sid: you said me lie that your name is simran roli
roli ignoring his talk
sid : can i say you one thing
roli: say
sid: your name should be bruclee not roli
roli (angrily) : you
sid: cool ! cool !dear
roli(in low voice): Idiot
sid: what did you said?
roli: I said what do you what for breakfast idle or dosa.
Sid: ho... I have heard something else.
roli: nothing like that
By then they reached the outhouse
roli: this is the house
roli is about to leave from there
sid: bruclee bye
roli goes from there angrily
sid smiles
Next day sid comes out with his camera
Then there he sees roli and simar making rangoli.sid goes to them
sid: good morning simar
simar : good morning raj
sid: good morning bruclee
roli(angrily): my name is roli not bruclee
sid: ok ok bruclee
roli: you again
sid: ok leave it , see simar how good she is. A girl should be like her, not like you brulcee.
roli in anger throws the colour in hand on sid .
sid is full of colour. roli and simar starts laughing.
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