well well well... its festival time on the DMG blog, and as we get our messages, and presents and wishes ready for our goddess, here.... who dwells in the most important corner of the blog, silently but religiously providing us video links, juicy gossip and latest updates on our favortite show.... how can we forget or ignore what having her means to us.....
well all of this if for the blog... but now we are here to say something special
Ritika, you are someone who brought a certain zing and josh into our lives with your energy excitement and your love for the show and us alike.... knowing you over the past few months as only made us realise and question the age old notiion.... that long distance relationships do work baby... and who knows this better than the three of us... whose daily routine and existence ranges from discussing shows to, silly tales of Robin Hood, to Rajeev gandhi's voting policies... to silly crushes that seem to come and go... while we still tend to wish and believe we are only talkking DMG...
but gal... we love u for everything.... happy Birthday.... may all your dreams come true... may you have many many many more in the years to come... get well soon and be ready on Monday.... the celerbration is only for 2 days...lol... Love you... Hugs....
Navya and niha
We may not always realize
That every thing we do,
Affects not only our lives
But touches others, too!
For a little bit of thoughtfulness
That shows someone you care,
Creates a ray of sunshine
For both of you to share.
Yes, every time you offer
Someone a helping hand ...
Every time you show a friend
You care and understand ...
Every time you have
A kind and gentle word to give,
You help someone find beauty
In this precious life we live.
For happiness brings happiness
And loving ways bring love;
And Giving is the treasure
That contentment is made of
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Saturday, April 11
well well well... its festival time on the DMG blog, and as we get our messages, and presents and wishes ready for our goddess, here.... who dwells in the most important corner of the blog, silently but religiously providing us video links, juicy gossip and latest updates on our favortite show.... how can we forget or ignore what having her means to us.....
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Friday, April 10
As you all know that what recent drastic changes hv happened on dmg... because of Sukirti's sudden exit, we the djdw team, are not motivated enough to to write the coming episode... there is a vaccum and we need time to get over this and come back to you with a fresh mind...
We always had Sukirti as Riddhima in our mind when we conceived our scenes ...hence, we are finding little inspiration as of now to go on from here... plz give us a wk or two to relate to Jennifer as the new Riddhima...hope u all will understand this delima...
plz bear with us...!!
thk you all for the support and love you guys have given us so far...
As of now we need a time ...!
The Djdw Team...( niha, dia, navya)
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Thanks a lot yashika, my sweet lil sis vedica, khushu, neha, nishi, dipika, pooja, cathy, aleena, abdul, simi, master, riza for your lovely comments….hope you’re liking the parts, do comment and freely tell me your views about the parts as it really help me to judge my writing….
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neha: hope you are happy, this time I’m posting 2 parts… but for next time I’m not sure… may be I won’t be able to update, but I’ll try my best….
Dipika: so sorry yaar, mai soch hi rahi thi ki tumhe bhi reply karun par skip ho gaya, yes you can call me ishi/isha or whatever you like…
Cathy: mai try karti hun ki aur parts likh paun, par ek part likhne mai hi itna time consume ho jaata hai ki uss se jayda likh nahi paati, don’t worry next to next week surely complete ho jayegi century, I wish exams na chal rahe hote to mai tumhari request kabki puri kar chukki hoti, anyways, read these 2 parts, hope you like it….
Aleena: hope your trip was great, tum bahar gayi hui thi aur phir bhi kpabhsh hai pada???
Really surprised, Missed u too, mere exams badiya chal rahe hai, hope aage bhi theek ho…
Riza: gud yaar, ab tu achi bachi ho gayi hai, comments karti hai, aur matches ka kya?? I mean abhi bhi chal rahe hai ya finish??
Simi, nishi, abdul, yashi,vedika pooja, master: thanks a lot once again for your sweet comments…
Here goes next 2 parts, hope you like it…….
Riddhima start lightening diye, where as armaan switched on all the lights, riddhima looked at armaan who was still busy in himself. She got some idea, then start placing diya on floor, then switched off all the lights of their common room, armaan came their thinking shayad fuse kharab ho gaya hai, as soon as he entered in common room, he was caught by the site, on ground with diye it was written I LUV YOU ARMAAN and around it with different aromatic candles a circle’s made, looking very beautiful……. A million dollar smile covered his face, when did riddhima came from back and hugged him tightly he didn’t know, he just turned and took her in his arms….
After sumtime they break apart, then start doing their DIYA’S ROMANCE, means sharing their love or talking to each other with diye, and in few minutes their house was full of diye, each and every room, nor a single place they left, koi bhi ye nahi bata sakta tha ki ye diye kya indicate kar rahe hai, ya ye aise kyu rakhe gaye hai, except Armaan Riddhima, after that they goes on terrace and together placed diye on the fence, as soon as they placed their last diya, car horn touched their ears, they looked down and a smile covered their faces…… riddhima mumbled aa gai mere shaitano ki tolli,
Ri: ( from ground shouts) happy birthday riddhima.. (ritika clapped with her tiny hands)
Ar: (from terrace shouts) happy diwali to chipkalli, chipkalli ke sabse pyare machhar ko jisse chipkalli har roj bade pyar aur aaram se khaati rehti hai, (armaan slightly bend his knees and joined his hands, making a very bechara face as if saari duniya bhar ki problems ussi ke pass ho)aur bechara machar haath jodkar girgidata rehta hai ki mujhe ek hi baar mai kha lo, mat tadpayo mujhe itna (chirag showed him eyes, riddhima hit him ) (armaan looking at riddhima) jayda lambi opening ho gai na, anyways aur antim mai mubarak ho diwali chipkalli ki badi kalli (bada baby) and last but not the least chipkalli ki aane waali kali ko…
Ri: (from ground) klla bhi to ho sakta hai, jaruri hai ladki hoyegi, ladka nahi ho sakta???
Ch: iss baar bhi ladki hi hoyegi dekh lena…….
Ri: chirag iss baar ladka hoga, tabhi to family balance hoyegi, 2 males and 2 females….
R: ritu chilla mat, not gud for you……
A: kisse sikha rahi ho basket, chipkalli ne to pehle hi kassam kha rakhi hai ki jo uski sehat ke liye acha nahi hai, usne wohi karna hai kyunki isse darr rehta hai apni image ka, ki kahin iske naam ke saath shareef word na add ho jaye jo kehna maanti hai sabka, khaas kar apni doctor ka jo ki tum ho, agar ho gaya to ye jeete jee mar jayegi…….
Ritu from bottom giggled, then gave a high five in air to armaan, so as armaan… riddhima shaked her head, then both came down and Ritu, chirag entered in holding ritika’s hand, ritika as soon as saw riddhima, dropped ritu’s hand start shouting ui ui (bhui) and on the verge of running but before that riddhima rushed and took her in her arms….
R: (kissing on her cheeks, ritika gave her one toffee and then kissed on her cheeks) meli pincess ka khayegi…. Hmmmm… let me think….. hmmm…. Chocolate??? (ritika shaked her head) mithai??? (again she shaked her head) phir kya khayegi…. (ritika points to armaan, riddhima laughed and hugged her tightly, armaan looked ritika with fake anger)
A: pehle kya aapki mumma kam khaati hai mujhe jo ab aap bhi queue mai lag gaye betaa…(caressed her hair tightly showing his eyes, ritika kicked him with her tiny feet in return,)
A: ab mujhe koi doubt nahi raha, ritika surely teri hi beti hai chipkalli, aaj isne prove kar diya, ye sirf shakal se hi sweet lagti hai, par akal mai tujhe bhi piche chod diya…. (ritika clapped and mumbled ayua…. (kauya) riddhima laughed, armaan looked her as if he’ll slap ritika in few seconds, ritika also makes a face then raised her arm as if showing him her muscles, armaan felt that she’s challenging him saying akkhade mai aa phir dekhenge) he mumbled tujhe to mai 1 ungli se hi akkhade ke bahar kar dunga, ritika again lift her arm
Iss se pehle ki armaan uski arm lifting ka koi aur matlab nikalta, riddhima turned back..
R: armaan kya hai ek 1.1/2 saal ki bacchi se lad rahe ho, kuch to level rakha karo…(when riddhima scolded armaan ritika start clapping and laughing and start saying eeeeeeeee ayua……… eeeeeeee ayua(kayua))
A: seee…. Mai lad raha hun ya ye… chipkalli to chikalli ye to uski bhi maa hai… chotti sabse khotti……
A: okk fine, par iska muh band karwao…..
Before riddhima could say anything…. Rohit, prachi, nikita, abhi entered in house…
Ni: wao yaar kitna sundar decorate kiya hai ghar, I think pure Mumbai mai kissi ne bhi aise nahi saja rakha hoga, jaise tum logo ne sajaya hai.. kisne decorate kiya???
A: ofcourse itna acha kaam armaan ke alava koi aur kar sakta hai…. Afterall I’m the best…
R: niki jara ritika ko pakadna to, mai iss the best label ko batati hun jara…. (nikita hold ritika, riddhima tightens her saree around her tummy and armaan little scared)
A: par itna to bata do ki hua kya hai???
R: armaan ye ghar kisne decorate kiya????
A: ofcourse humne, hum dono ne milkar… tum bhi na riddhima kitni jaldi bhul jaati ho… (he did cuchi cuing on her cheeks, riddhima hit him, all the others start laughing )
Pr: Par tum dono ne ek saath kiya kaise???Armaan ko jaha tak mai jaanti hun wo kaam bigadne mai jayda vishwas rakhta hai…….. tujhe problem nahi hui riddhima???
A: problem aur riddhima ko, (he laughed) usne to itna enjoy kiya itna ki wo apne muh se bata bhi nahi payegi… haina riddhimaaa….. (he blinked his eye naughtily, then pushed her shoulder with his, again his eyes start dancing…. Riddhima lightly blushed then showed him eyes as if saying armaan shut up, sab dekh rahein hai, but armaan was enjoying, he put his one hand round her shoulder) haan to mai kya keh raha tha ki to kya hua agar riddhima nahi bata payegi, mai kab kaam aaunga, mai batata hun……. To hua ye ki riddhima madam wall shade lagane ki koshish kar rahi thi.. ki achanak unka paer fisla, (riddhima looked him with little fear, when armaan didn’t paid any attention and she from her saree moved her hand back and tightly pinched armaaannn) aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh……….(ritu whose mouth was full of water, spilled out after hearing his scream)
Ri: hey bhagwan…kayue se bhi besuri aawaj hai, waise apni kahani sunate sunate tune itni bhyankar aawaj kyu nikali????
A: wo riddhima ne..
R: (cutting him) maine, maine to kuch bhi nahi kiya…
A: acha, tumne kuch bhi nahi kiya… (massaging on his arm)
R: armaan tum pagal ho gaye ho.. (she begged him to please shut his mouth, he smiled and asked something with eyes, she touched her neck as though doing promise…)
Ri: ye kya nain matakka chal raha hai tum dono ke beech???
A: kuch nahi, wo riddhima keh rahi thi ki agar saari baatein abhi karienge to pooja ke baad kya kareinge, to I think hume pehle pooja kar leni chahiye….(ritu still looking them suspiciously, atlast all moved towards pooja room)
All start singing aarti, turnwise rotating thalli….abhi, rohit and chirag was silent as they don’t know the words, armaan, prachi,riddhima,ritu,niki was singing… in between looking armaan but he kept on ignoring them and in his masti clapping loudly, all the 3 girls asked riddhima with eyes that look at him, riddhima just smiled and what else she could do…..
ritu said in her ears iss besure singer ki chati aulaad ko to mai theek karti hun pooja ke baad jab aarti karni nahi aati to jaruri hai beech mai apni taang adhana, chirag,rohit,abhi bhi to chup khade hai, par isse dekho, pata hai kayua hai, jab bhi bolega kaa kaa ke alava kuch aur muh se nahi niklega phir bhi laga hai apni besuri aawaj mai tunning nikalne… laa laa laa laa(imitating armaan) iss se badiya aawaj to bhains ki hoti hai.. aur iske expressions dekho aise de raha hai jaise jaana maana singer hai…. Dekh iski besuri aawaj se mera bechara bacha bhi tang ho gaya haii, wo bhi andar se kick maar raha hai iss armaan ko ,
riddhima patted her on back and asked her to relax, itna hyper na ho ritu, in heart thinking ab phir se mahabharat… pata nahi aaj kya todenge dono milkar….riddhima moved in front to do aarti, and from the other side armaan also came forward, everyone start looking at him, chirag asked him with eyes that it’s not his turn, but he ignored that, gave a sweet smile to him and asked wait….
He atlast moved near to riddhima, exchange look, riddhima passed smile.. armaan said to little move thalli, so that he can also hold it, riddhima without any objection moved thalli and herself too took steps towards him, so that they were standing like their half body was colliding or overlapped by each other, they little bends down and start doing aarti… riddhima looked at armaan and asked with eyes ki mai kaan band karun ya aarti, armaan lower down his voice, riddhima in heart thought something is better than nothing…in between armaan kept on placing her pallu on her head….
as riddhima did it many times and now she was irrritated as it kept on tripping down….. When they were about to place thalli down, armaan quickly gave her a peck on cheeks, she smiled… both came back to their places…. Their pooja was finished… now everyone was standing in queue staring at armaan , and the small kid ritika who was in ritu’s arm was having one gun whose mouth was towards armaan….. where as armaan hided himself at the back of riddhima looking down and covered his head with her saree pallu, armaan from back…
A: (mumbled in riddhima’s ear) yaar bachao na mujhe ye sab to mujhe aise dekh rahein hai jaise kacha chabba jayeinge…
R: (mumbled) jaruri thi wo tuning nikalni….
A: (mumbled) mai to just background music dene ki koshish kar raha tha, bahut adhuri adhuri si lag rahi thi aarti….(ridhima gave him THE look) acha sorry par abhi to bachao mujhe, ye ritu aur uski beti to mujhe sach mai maar dalegi, dekho ritika ne already gun ki knob meri taraf kar rakhi hai….
R: armaan ek aur bhi hai jo tumhe maarne ke liye kab se wait kar raha hai.. (armaan
looked her questionably) ritu ka cuming baby, jo tumhari tuning sunkar abhi se bahar aane ke liye betaab hai, kya karein uss se wait hi nahi ho raha, tumse milkar tumhe kick jo maarna chahta hai…
A: nahiiii…….. 3ra Hitler… ye do kya kam thi….. (armaan looked forward) mummyyy mujhe bachao wo to yahi aa rahi hai…. (riddhima looked forward)
R: ritu ruk…(but before that)
Ro: tu kya nawab hai??? Jab saare alag alag aarti kar rahe the to tu riddhima ke piche piche kyun gaya, tune alag aarti kyu nahi ki??? Atleast aarti ke waqt to uska picha chod deta… (riddhima want to say something but) maine tujhse nahi pucha, tu chup reh….
A: to isme batana kya hai, ab tum to bewkoof ho, par mai to nahi na, aarti husband wife hamesha saath saath karte hai, haina basket….
R: (smiled) haan.. (ritu stared her as if saying ki tu uski side kyu le rahi hai)maana wo kabhi kabhi galat hota hai par abhi wo sahi keh raha hai……
A: (showed her thumb, ritu makes a face) maine to tumhare ghulamo ko bhi kaha tha ki jao, ek saath aarti kar lo, par unhone nahi maana shayad darte hai na tumse, socha kahi daant na do tum unhe, isliye wo bechare aage aaye hi nahi….
R: okkk ab no ladai……. Lets have dinner……
A: nahi pehle patake….(and all said yes… pehle patake)
And they all goes out.. prachi, ritu, nikita, abhi, rohit started burning crackers where as riddhima was standing at door looking them as she was scared of crackers and it’s sound, chirag was playing with riddhima, armaan came and hold riddhima’s hand and pulled her…
A: challo na patake jalate hai, yaha kyu khadi ho, aur ye kaano pe haath kyu rakha hua hai????
R: armaan tum jao…. Mujhe darr lagta hai inn patako se….(armaan gave her blank look) armaan actually mujhe bachpan se hi heavy bumbs se darr lagta hai, aisa lagta hai jaise wo bahar nahi mere andar jal rahe ho, infact mai ek baar behosh bhi ho gai thi issi wajah se, isliye please force mat karna mujhe…..
A: (understanding her) acha tum patake mat jalana, chotte chotte, jaise rocket, fuljhaddi to jala sakti ho, unki to aawaj nahi hoti, aur aaj to hamari pehli diwali hai shadi ke baad, too shagun nahi karogi… (he said this very cutely)
R: (not able to say no) okkk…….
Atlast she goes in ground, armaan took fuljhaddi and gave it to riddhima, riddhima bent down and place that fuljhaddi’s end in candle, and as soon as she raised up, she saw rohit burning the tail of allu bumb, she got scared, didn’t know what to do,start shivering… at that time she was blank, nor even an idea came in her mind of dropping down fuljhaddi and close her ears……. Then in front of her eyes alloo bumb blasted, and all were jumping, but she was not able to hear their voices… at once she felt that she has become deaf, as she didn’t hear the voice when bumb blasted….
She dropped fuljhaddi and put her hands on her ear, felt something else… she was surprised… came back in senses totally and again touched her ears, now she felt someone hands on her ears who was pressing her ear hole tightly so that no sound can even dare to touch her ear drums, she just hold that hands tightly, who else can be there… it’s armaan…. Who had closed her ears as soon as he saw rohit burning bumb, riddhima was so much scared that she didn’t know when his hands closed her ears She turned back and hugged him tightly…. And mumbled thanks….armaan remained caressing her hair as he knew she was really feared…. After sometime…
A: mai unhe mana karta hun ki wo itne heavy bumb na jaalye…
R: nahi armaan, mai apne kaaran unka maaja nahi kharab kar sakti, let them play, darr mujhe lagta hai to I think mujhe andar jaana chahiye, itne mai dinner lagati hun aur tum sab ache se saare patake khatam karke aana…….
A: mai bhi saath chalta hun andar…
R: (placed hands on her cheeks) nahi baba tum patake jalao, nahi to unn sabko acha nahi lagega….
A: okkk…. (ridhima turned to go,armaan wants to say something to her but don’t know why he stopped, riddhima reached at door, armaan was looking her constantly, atlast she stopped at door and turned back, again came back )
R: (picking up fuljhaddi from the table) hamari shaadi ki pehli diwali hai, to ek baar saath saath jalakar shagun nahi kareinge??? (a smile came on his face, actually he wanted to say this only to her, but stopped coz he wanted this thing to be said by riddhima only as he’d said this before, now it’s the time when riddhima should speak this and his wish came true, may be riddhima had listened what his heart was saying)
Armaan nodded, they stood quiet far from the sound of crackers…and finally placed candle on table, lightened up that fuljhaddi and they both took hold over it, and start rotating it…..riddhima enjoyed it… now armaan burnt 2 more and stood at back of her, their bodies were totally pressed against each other, armaan from both sides hold her hands and they both started rotating, riddhima’s bangles was producing sweet sound, riddhima now didn’t want to go in, she wanted to burn few more… as he felt little irritation on his nose, he nuzzled his nose in her hair, and whenever he did so, his breathes touches her back, and she closes her eyes… this time both were lost in each other… armaan for the first time in his life found burning fuljhaddi far better, interesting and enjoyable than those heavy crackers, otherwise from the age of 7 he’d never burned fuljhaddi atleast, coz usse lagta tha ye to chotte bacho ka kaam hai, big boys don’t burn these little things…… wo hamesha kuch explosive karte hai, that’s what was his mentality…. But now both were enjoying it the most…. When all the fuljhaddi’s was finished, both looked at each other, coz both don’t want to stop… riddhima’s face also came down thinking ab usse andar jaana padega, kitna maaja aa raha tha, par fuljhaddi hi khatam ho gai…. Kitni kam thi… and nearly they’d burned 100 of pecils as well as fuljhaddi….. riddhima looked at ground and found one pencil that was not burnt… she got excited and picked it up….
R: armaan ye bhi hai….
Armaan start smiling at her childish behaviour, anyways he burnt that pencil , then hold her hand and move other hand on her tummy, pulled her back, so that both were tightly packed in each other, when their pencil was over, armaan kissed her on back passionately, riddhima closed her eyes, taking the pleasure of the moment…. Atlast turned back and hugged armaan and mumbled mera andar jaane ka mann nahi kar raha, kya sach mai saari sticks(pencils,fuljhaddi) khatam ho gai……armaan nodded, but thought something and pulled riddhima……
R: kya hua????
A: tumne kabhi phirki challayi hai???
Armaan took one oval shaped thing from table and took candle then burned it, as soon as it burned, it start revolving on ground spilling shower of fire looking as if yellow and red shaded pearls falling on ground, then armaan pulled riddhima more close to that phirki, riddhima said armaan jal jayeinge, armaan said tum challo to sahi…. armaan hold her both hands and said that jump with him, And both moved in that cirle of pearls, jumping on the pearls of blaze…. Riddhima found it interesting and they got idea, they burt 6-7 phirki’s together and in centre stood themselves and start jumping…. Riddhima hold armaan from his shoulders and together jumping, laughing loudly……
R: armaan ye to bahut acha hai, tumne kaha se sikha??? Kitna maaja aa raha hai….
Armaan smiled and caressed her with eyes…. Then thinks kya ho gaya hai mujhe, paagal ab hua hun ya pehle tha, again he’d seen this phirki thing in kasaulli, little kids used to do this, and he just smiled at them thinking kitna bekaar khel hai, shayad hi usne socha tha ki ek din wo bhi iss bekaar khel ka hissa ban jayega, aur ye khel use har khel se jayda interesting lagega……..really it’s something just out of this world….when phirki stopped, AR hugged each other, laughing out loudly, after few minutes all the others also joined them, all made one big circle, and in between burned many phirkis, then started taking rounds around as if taking rounds around bonfire, clapping, then singing out song in their besuri aawaj…. In between chirag had taunted armaan with love…
Ch: kyun be saale, jab kal hum patake le rahe the to keh raha tha ye phirki lekar kya karni, grow up chirag, now you’re not a kid…aur ab saari phirkiyan khatam kar di, jiske liye li thi wo bechari so gai…(ritika)ab bata kaun hai kid…… (armaan just gave him a smile, to which once again all start laughing)
After that they all had dinner, once again all came in ground and start burning rockets and these kind of crackers…. Atlast they burned a very long ladi of red small piped shaped crackers, normally called murgachap, then they exchanged gifts anf finally after hugging each other all proceed towards their houses…….. armaan lifted riddhima up in his arms, riddhima placed her arms around his neck… when they reached their room, one little cake was waiting for them, armaan wished her b’day once again, riddhima smiled
And cut the cake, both had bite from the single piece, once again hugged each other, it was exactly 12 at night, this time riddhima gave him a very sweet, lovely and the long kiss…… finally both gone to sleep, with arms arms wrapped around her……..
This was their first diwali as well as riddhima’s birthday, in their words simply superb…..
A: aaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuu……….(he screams)
Riddhima who was in second building, when she heard from sister lovely that armaan hand’s bleeding very badly, she ran from there without letting her complete and with in a minute she was in ward, her heart beat was very high as she came running very fast, one sister was holding his hand doing stitches, when he groans she closed her hands tightly with a pain in her eyes, when armaan shouts again…
R: (cuming in front) sister ye kaise stitches laga rahi ho, kitna pain ho raha hai usko, lao mujhe do… (looking at armaan, whose ears were total red, riddhima looked at sister angrily) aise bhi koi stitches lagata hai kya, aap jaiye.. mai handle kar lungi… (sister felt little weird thinking ab stitches lagenge to pain to hoga hi, doctor hokar itna bhi nahi jante… anyways she left)
Riddhima after looking his blood felt little her hands slightly shivering, then start stitching very lovingly…. In between nikita entered in ward..
Ni: ab kaisa hai armaan???? Dekha naajar idhar udhar karne ka nateeja, apne aap ko hi hurt kar liya na, na tu uss ladki ko apni badi badi aankhon se ghurta aur na hi tere haath mai scissor ghusti…(riddhima looked at armaan with widened eyes as though saying to ye hai mahashaye ji ke haath katne ka raaz)
A: (with pain in voice) agar koi tumse kuch puchega to kya tum aankhein band karke baat karoge kya???? ccccccccc…….(when riddhima did stitch he groaned)
Ni: dekhne aur ghurne mai bahut farak hota hai mr…..
R: nikiiii…. Tu bhi na….(asked with eyes to stay quiet as he’s already in pain )
R: bahut pain ho raha hai na… (looking in his eyes, armaan just smiled a little.. riddhima bandaged him, and gave him pain killer, asked him to take rest completely… her pager start ringing, she didn’t want to go but it’s emergency… riddhima asked him that they together will go at home in evening. But till then don’t dare to do anything except resting, armaan nods like a baby…. Riddhima kissed him on forehead, then slightly caressed his cheeks, then left…again giving him 100 of instructions)
After handling her case, riddhima checked armaan’s patient, her pager start ringing, she again rushed towards ward where rohit, nikita was standing and armaan was doing vomiting…
R: kya hua???
Ro: pata nahi kuch der se vomitings kar raha hai???
Riddhima patted on armaan’s back, then gave towel to him…and asked him abhi bhi bahut pain ho raha hai kya??? He nodded….
R: I think mujhe armaan ko ghar le jana chahiye, pain ki wajah se usse vomitings lag gayi hai… he needs rest…. Tum please armaan ko bahar tak lekar challoge tab tak mai dr. keerti se permission lekar aati hun…(rohit nodded )
They were standing near the front door waiting for riddhima…
Ro: mai tumhe ghar drop kar deta hun…. Armaan nodded, as rohit took him in parking and armaan was on the verge of sitting in car, suddenly he heard horn, he turned back and the person sitting on bike asked with eyes what happened or wants to say why are you sitting in car, a very sweet smile touched armaan’s lips though he’s paining badly, he closed the door of car and moved towards bike, rohit felt strange….
Ro: kaha ja rahe ho armaan….
A: ghar…. (moving towards bike)
Ni: par riddhima ……….
And suddenly she stopped, looking in front with shock….
Armaan while sitting at the back of bike, mumbled aaauuuuu as he felt pain…. The person who was in front quickly pulled out helmet and twisted back, leaving nikita rohit in shock….. the person was none other than riddhima…. While she remained caressing armaan, helping him to sit, then tied his one arm across her tummy, armaan placed his head on her shoulder and closed his eyes, riddhima starts bike, then said bye to rohit, nikita and with in a second she was lost….. while rohit, nikita still looking with opened mouth, trying to believe that they’re surely not seeing a dream…. Is she riddhima??????? Riddhimaa.. bike??????
And dr. shashank who just parked his car had seen all this…. makes a face, his forehead tightens thinking bas yehi kami reh gayi thi, aawara ladke ke saath ghum ghum ke khud bhi waisi hi banti ja rahi hai, meri izzat mitti mai milane pe lagi hui hai.. pata nahi aur kya kya dekhna baaki reh gaya hai… bike.. huh… mujhe to wo ladka shuru se hi pasand nahi tha, pata nahi kya dekh kar shaadi ki uss ladke se… usse sudharne ki jagah khud hi uske rang mai rangti ja rahi hai, pachtayegi ek din uska saath dene ke liye….. he goes in with anger….
And after 15-20 minutes riddhima reached home, she stopped bike in front of the main door, armaan was still holding her tummy very tightly, riddhima slightly bumped her head into his and asked him to get down, after 3-4 trials he opened his eyes, little feeling better, atleast not feeling like vomiting… riddhima took him in room, then asked ramu for making daliya for him, armaan makes a face… riddhima smiled on his facial expressions, then settled near him… armaan placed his head on her lap, riddhima start caressing his hair…. He start feeling sleepy, and with in no time he’s in dreamland….
hardly 1 hour passed… when riddhima heard some noise… she little concentrated then realized that again saari paltan aa gai hai, she quickly placed armaan’s head on pillow, trying to go, but realized that armaan is holding her tightly, she quickly scattered her duppatta over their hands, so that no one can see, else like always ritu, rohit or niki will make fun by saying ohh ho itni insecurity, neend mai bhi itna kaskar pakad rakha hai ki kahin koi le na jaye meri riddhima ko… like this… so… anyways the whole gang entered in their room… looked at armaan…
Ri: ab kaisa hai armaan??? (before riddhima could answer)tujhe bike challani aati hai aur tune bataya bhi nahi???
Pr: haan riddhima, tu to kehti thi ki tujhe kuch aata hi nahi, infact tujhe darr lagta hai kuch bhi challane se….
Ni: tune bike sikhi kab???
Ab: tum to chuppa rustam nikli, car bhi challani aati hoyegi tumhe to haina…
Ro: aj to hum shocked hi reh gaye, yakin hi nahi hua, bike aur tum, kabhi aisa karte hue dekha nahi…infact expect hi nahi kiya tha…
Ri: aur tujhe awkward nahi laga, I mean sab shocked hi reh gaye honge, riddhima aur bike…
Ni: riddhima tu kuch bol kyu nahi rahi hai???
R: ab maine socha tum log itna kam bol rahe ho to mai jayda bolkar shaanti ko kaise khatam kar sakti hun….waise bhi kitne kam questions puche hai tum logo ne….
Armaan also waked up, riddhima realized when he loosens his grip around her, she looked down, then slightly caressed his head, and asked with eyes hows he feeling now, he said better, then tried to get up, little felt strain on his hand, riddhima stopped him, then gave her hand to him and pulled him up, then manages pillow so that he could sit comfortably… when he looked around, he found everyone, he rubbed his eyes, again saw everyone, then mumbled to himself… mujhe kab se apne doston se itna pyar ho gaya ki aankhein khulte hi riddhima ki jagah unke chehre ko visualize kar raha hun….
Ri: armaan tune bataya nahi ki tune riddhima ko bike sikhai hai…armaann……. (he came in present then smiled thank god meri galat fehmi dur ho gai, matlab ye log sach mai aaye hue hai, mai bhi sochun itna pyar to mai kar hi nahi sakta inse..) armaannn…. (in anger)
A: haan kyun galla phad rahi hai, waise tum sab yahan kar kya rahe ho???
Ri: tera haal chal puchne aaye the…(and she again asked about bike followed by all, and armaan started cooking, very beautifully he told them a fishy story, where as riddhima was sitting next to him just smiling, lost in flashback, 2-3 months back, when they’d just started taking rides on bike far from the world, just armaan riddhima, their love and ofcourse the most romantic moon which too feels jealous how could be they more romantic than me… and the stars…. It was 3 am, very quiet atmosphere, wind’s gusting… riddhima was like always sitting in front of armaan, her head was on his chest, and arms were properly wrapped around him…. Sometimes sleeping and sometimes listening his heart beat, but none was talking.. don’t know how and what pleasure they find in this game, remain silent… don’t know why they often enjoy this late drive, nothing special they do during this drive, then why they stake their sleep for this drive…..
Armaan suddenly stop bike, riddhima looked questionably at armaan…. Armaan after reading her eyes..
A: bas ab mai thak gaya, nind aa rahi hai, I can’t drive, mujhe sona hai…
R: armaan ye majak ka waqt nahi hai, aur yahan jayda der rukna bhi theek nahi hoga, dekho na kitne ajeeb se jungle hai….
A: mujhe seriously neend aa rahi hai, I can’t drive…
R: armaan bas hum pahunchne waale hai…
A: haan sirf 124 kms aur hi to chalna hai, approximately 2:30 ghante, tab tak 7 baj jayenge, aur phir direct sanjeevani hi bike rokegi…. (ridhima bites her tongue)
R: to ab kya karein…
A: yehi bike par 1 ghanta so jaate hai, phir challeinge….
R: ofcourse not armaan..
A: to phir tum bike challa lo…(riddhima looked him with wide opened eyes, whereas armaan said) wah armaan tere bhi dimag ka jawab nahi, itne brilliant ideas ofcourse sirf mere pass hi ho sakte hai….(he smiled) pehle kyun nahi aaya mujhe ye brilliant idea… (he looked at riddhima) kya hua aise kyu dekh rahi ho???
R: armaan tumhara dimag kaha hai????
A: ghutno mai, agar answer mil gaya ho to, aap bike se uttar kar apni direction change karne ki koshish kareingi, ab kya hai na aap aise ulti baithkar to bike challa nahi sakti…. To please…
R: armaan are you joking, mai aaj tak theek se cycle nahi challayi aur bike, just impossible.. aur mai tumhe ye example bhi kyu de rahi hun, bike aur mai, sapne mai bhi na sochna…
A: hume sapne dekhne ki adat nahi hai, seedha achieve karne ki adat hai.. (saying this he got down from bike, and lift up riddhima very carefully, riddhima remained hitting him but he got success in changing her direction.. before she could jump down from bike, armaan settled at the back of her and kicked bike, riddhima screamed, armaan placed his hand on her mouth) kya kar rahi ho, aise chillaogi to jangli jaanwar jag jayenge….. (riddhima stopped) that’s like my princess…
R: armaan please let me change my seat… (she begged, armaan smiled) armaan maine suit dalla hua hai aur kitna ajeeb lag raha…
A: so what??? Abhi tak bhi to cross legs karke mujhse lippat ke baithi hui thi, tab nahi yaad aaya ki suit daala hua hai tumne…. (riddhima very lovingly turned back and kissed on armaan’s head, armaan gave a very sweeet smile, then he too kissed her back… she smiled, then) riddhima petrol khatam ho jayega, phir dhakka lagana padega, to I think you better give race… (riddhima makes a face, armaan in heart smiled….)
R: mujhe nahi pata ki kya aur kaise hota hai… (in a miserable tone)
A: don’t worry, maine kab kaha hai ki khud challao, I’ll help you…
He placed riddhima’s hand on bike, overlapped by his, then told her about the working of breaks, race, and all the other parts, riddhima started driving, with her foot still touching ground, she feared to place her foot on foot rest, as she found bike too heavy and she feared that they’ll fall down, she tried to give race, on other side pressing the break tightly and one side giving race… when the bike didn’t move…
R: I think bike kharab ho gai hai, chal hi nahi rahi, sirf tyres ki awaj aa rahi hai….
A: (armaan laughed) madam jab break daba kar rakhogi to kahan se bike challegi..( and removed her hands from break, bike instantly started running, and with in a second it catches speed as riddhima had given very high speed, with increasing speed riddhima start sweating thinking that they will soon met with an accident,and she start screaming leaving all the handles,) shut up basket, aise chillaogi to mujhe kal tak sun na band ho jayega.. (maintaining speed, she felt relaxed, riddhima again begged him to let her sit at the back of him, but he asked with eyes look at front and hold handles, riddhima said no.. armaan also left handles… riddhima was likely to kill armaan but before that she handled bike, still confused about breaks and race… after 15 minutes, her anger start cuming down, may be coz she was slightly confident, atleast a little concept of break and race was cleared in mind, and after half hour her foot was itself on foot rest, atleast she came to know that she will be able to handle the weight and in another half hour armaan’s hand itself moved from handles to her tummy, shifting more closer to her, tightening grip around her, placing his chin on her shoulder, then plants kiss on her ear lobe,) congrats mrs. Basket malik, aap bike challana seekh gai hai… (again he plants kiss on her cheeks, she felt tickly in her tummy)
R: ab tumhe neend nahi aa rahi????
A: wo kya hota hai??? Maine kabhi iske bare mai nahi suna, kya aap jara vistar se batayengi… riddhima little pushed her body back to hit him, armaan smiled and did little tickly, she laughed loudly but quickly maintained balance…. Somehow they reached at home, directly got ready for sanjeevani, that day was their first day after marriage that they were not able to sleep the whole night, new and can say a nice experience for riddhima with bike… and from that day it’s became a sequence,they call their Sunday a jagran night coz they don’t sleep on Sundays… or it’s more good to say, Sunday ko raat hoti hi nahi, coz they normally drive at night as if sun is shining on their head…. Every time they go, armaan asks riddhima to drive, starting 2-3 weeks she kept on refusing him, but armaan don’t listen her atlast she gave up…. She always asks log apni wife ya girlfriend ko car ya activa sikhate hai aur ek aap hai jo inn sabko chodke jo bike sirf aap logo ko shobha deti hai, wo hume sikha rahein hai…. And armaan normally replies kya karein bachpan se hi sab kuch alag karne ki adat hai, aur bike tumhe logo ke liye nahi, tumhare liye bhi nahi sirf apne liye sikhayi hai, taaki tum drive karo aur mai sirf tumhe pyar karun….
And normally it happens like this only, he loves her very much, there was one day like when she started bike on a very broad and quiet road, there was a very loud thunder of clouds and a shrilled and sharp lightning… this was an uncertain change… riddhima got scared, before she could react, armaan quickly get hold over handles of bike over her hands and press break, then asked riddhima to change her direction, she did and settled as if she was attached with him, still a thunder of lightning was touching her ears, she clutched armaan more tightly like a small baby, armaan kept on bumping his head with her so as to make her feel more secured and sometimes placing his hand on her back,
riddhima to jaise uske andar hi ghus jayegi, she was sitting like this, soon droplets of water touched their skin, there was no place where they could stop… soon that droplets changed into heavy rain, and both got wet, now feeling cold, a shine came on armaan’s face when he saw one petrol pump…. He stopped bike there, and both got down from bike, rushing in shelter, waited for half hour, in between armaan pulled his shirt out and rinsed it tightly, then asked to hold it and help him in making shirt dry…
when rain showed that it’ll not be going to stop soon, armaan asked riddhima what to do now, she asked him to wait as he’ll not able to drive, armaan asked don’t take tension about that, I’ll drive but are you comfortable with it, riddhima nodded, when they proceeded little forward, riddhima sneezed, armaan stop and said I think we should wait, otherwise you’ll fall ill, riddhima didn’t answer, she was shivering, armaan looked around , may be able to find clothes for her, but didn’t find, except a very long blank plastic sheet…
both didn’t know what to do now, armaan asked riddhima to wrap that sheet around herself, she’ll be saved, but she shaked her head, saying how can I take it without you, after thinking a lot she said that why we won’t take it together, armaan said how can we share it, I mean how’ll I drive then, then riddhima got idea, from centre of the sheet she cut the mat, then did 2 more circles, armaan was thinking what she’s doing, but soon he was cleared when she put that sheet in his neck and took out his arms from other two cuts, looking as if wearing a rain coat, riddhima smiled, said he’s looking perfect,
armaan asked and what about you, she said she’ll take the sheet from back and soon they came out from shelter, when armaan settled on bike, riddhima put helmet on his head, he’s totally saved now, and when ridhima was on the verge of sittind at his back, armaan hold her hand and pulled her in front, said mujhe to save kar diya aur khud ka khayal nahi rakhna, challo baitho aage, and he almost pulled her, when she was settled on bike, armaan raised that plastic sheet and asked riddhima to enter in, then armaan dropped that sheet down, now she was also saved totally from back also, not a rain drop was touching her,
from her head to toes she was covered in that sheet as if hiding from everyone, by looking them no one can tell that there are two, one can consider him as a fatty, as only his face is visible rest everything along with riddhima was hidden, riddhima was wrapped around him tightly, she was feeling very comfort as his body was acting like a heater in that weather, she got more and more close to him and armaan could feel that, his heart thumped when her burning cheeks touched his chest skin, but quiet relived that atleast her shivering came to minimum, riddhima kissed him on his heart as today once more time she had fallen in love with him,he understood and stopped bike when it started lightning before her reaction, then protecting her.. uff kitna pyar, kahin meri hi najar na lag jaye… I love you, just love you like hell… and when did she slept she didn’t know… this was one of their most sweet and quiet romantic drive… riddhima was smiling to herself, thinking about their Sunday’s night again and again, when she heard her name called out, she came in present, when she was asked by ritu if armaan is telling the truth… riddhima was little confused, then thought a bit and getting what she’s asking for, she nodded and what else she could say, they all stood up for going, riddhima also stood up for dropping them, when armaan was standing, riddhima asked him don’t you even dare to come down, mai bhi unhe chod ke aa sakti hun…
Ri: kyun wo kyun nahi jayega, patla nahi ho jayega agar 2 kadam tak chal lega…
Before riddhima could react, she almost pulled him, riddhima shaked her head, then goes out.. when they reached down and abhi,niki, rohit, prachi left, riddhima said you haven’t taken anything…ritu replied hum to just aise hi aaye the, armaan ko dekhne ke liye….
A: to kaisa laga dekhke acha hi laga hoga, asusual…
Ri: tune aaj show kar hi diya ki kayuon ke pass dimag nahi hota, tujhe dekh kar kya karna, tere haath par stitches lage the to tujhe dekhne aaye the….
A: ohh mujhe kya sapne aa rahe the ki tum log kyu aaye ho, mujhe laga bike ke baare mai puchne aaye the, kyunki tumhara topic bike se shuru hua aur usi pe khatam ho gaya… (ritu bites her tongue, thinking unhone armaan ki tabiyat to ek baar bhi nahi puchi the main pupose of their coming, then remembering why riddhima was asking him to take rest, oops they totally forget)
Ri: (trying to act as if nothing happened or hiding her embarassment) haan wo tu shakal se theek lag raha tha to socha kya baat chalani uski…. Par ab baat chal hi gayi hai to bata kaisa hai haath aur kaise lagi chot, bahut pain hota hai na stitches mai….
A: haan hoti to hai, par ab theek hai, now I’m totally fine, koi bhi kaam kar sakta hun aram se…(someone pulled his hand, he looked down and found ritika standing and asking him to take up, armaan smiled and attempt to take her in his arms)
R: armaan please ab superman ban ne ki koshish mat karma, pata hai na kitni tabiyat kharab thi..
Ri: I think hume ab chalna chahiye…. (she turned, again looked back remembering something) oe haan tumhari next week anniversary ki kya plannings hai??? Kitni jaldi 1 saal beet gaya pata hi nahi challa, lagta hai abhi to tumhari shaadi hui thi.. anyways, kuch socha hai tumne???
A: haan iss baar socha hai ki ek grand party rakh le, afterall it’s our first anniversary,(putting arm around riddhima’s shoulder) saara staff and tum sab, bas…
Ri: great, mai to kal hi jaakar nayi dress le aaungi… (armaan smiled and riddhima shaked her head, chirag called ritu, so she left saying bye)
Armaan riddhima got in, while eating armaan said aauu.. (this time fakely) as he wanted to get feeded by riddhima, and she did so, infact the whole week until his stitches start dissolving, she take care of him, she became his second hand…atlast 28th nov came, after doing duty they came back had dinner and finally stretched on bed, switched off the lights, in mind both were planning to wish each other first, and as soon as their wall clock start singing, indicating that it’s 12, riddhima whose back was facing armaan, tried to turn back but before that armaan put arms around her tummy and get closed to her, then kissed on her cheeks from back, she smiled and mumbled happy marriage anniversary, armaan mumbled aapko bhi apni shaadi ka 1 saal pura hone ki khushi mai…. Happy anniversary, riddhima turned to him and wrapped her arms around him, then she kissed on his forehead….
R: iss saal ke har pal ko yaadgaar banane ke liye thanks, I wish jab bhi mai janam lun iss duniya mai, sirf aur sirf tumhare liye lun, mai duniya mai aaun to sirf tumhare liye, jeeyu to sirf tumhare liye aur marun bhi sirf tumhare liye… (armaan hugged her tightly, riddhima kissed him on neck)
armaan mumbled I luv you, tumhari presence ne meri jindagi badal di, pyar karke jindagi itni khoobsurat ho jaati hai ye bataya tumne mujhe, meri life ko tum jaisa priceless gift dekar bhagwan ne precious bana diya, I wish kabhi bhi ye jindagi khatam hi na ho…. Both looked in each other eyes deeply, moon light was coming from the ventilator window which too spreading love around,by now both armaan riddhima were totally lost in each other, both moved more and more close and when their lips united don’t know… with their souls…. uff kaisa pyar hai ye jitna mile utna hi kam kyun lagta hai….
Riddhima cell start ringing, she quickly picked it up , still in sleep and press silence button, not to want to disturb armaan, then picked up the call, nikita and abhi gave anniversary wishes to her, wants to talk armaan but he’s sleeping, so they cut the call saying call you latter, ridhima again closed her eyes, put armaan’s hand round her waist, armaan in sleep nuzzled in her hair, she smiled…. After sometime both waked up, as ritu wanted to wish both of them, so riddhima put the cell on loudspeaker…. When she put down the cell, armaan again pulled riddhima on top of him, then kissed on her neck, then nuzzled her neck and cheeks with nose, riddhima closes her eyes… he again wished her anniversary, finally both got up and freshen up, then riddhima got ready, came out in gown from bathroom and directly goes in storeroom for changing clothes… in between armaan entered in bathroom, when riddhima changed her blouse and underskirt, she realized that she forgot her ring in bathroom, so she proceeded towards bathroom without knowing that armaan is already in bathroom……..
Okkk that’s it… really hope that you liked the part…. Don’t know when I will update next, but try to update next week… do comment and tell me your views on it….
Precap: anniversary celebrations and riddhima-nikita chit chat, AR moments…
Lots of luv
Labels: Kya Pyar Aisa Bhi Ho Sakta Hai
Niateen, Angel… I missed your comments. What happened? Were the last ten parts not good enough?
Well… this is the worst week ever. I had started writing MKRM keeping Sukirti and Karan in my mind as Armaan and Ridhimaa… so these ten parts are dedicated to Sukirti… who will always remain in my heart as Ridhimaa.
Now I’m going off to sleep and when I’d wake up… I wish I’d find that all this news about Sukirti leaving DMG is a bad April Fool prank.
DISCLAIMER: The characters, events, places, medical procedures and/or treatments depicted in this series are purely fictitious.
** TITLE SONG **
Dost ban jaate hain dill ki aawaazon me,
Dost ban jaate hain dillon ke armaanon me,
Dost ban jaate hain muhabbat ki muskaanon me,
Dost ban jaate hain muhabbaton ke jazbaaton me,
Dost ban jaate hain Muhabbat Ki Raahon Me!
Rishta jud jaata hai ek pal ki saugaaton me,
Rishta jud jaata hai kuch palon ke ikraaron me,
Rishta jud jaata hai ek gam ki parchhaiyon me,
Rishta jud jaata hai kuch gamon ke lamhaaton me,
Rishta jud jaata hai Muhabbat Ki Raahon Me!
Dill mill jaate hain dushman ki nigaahon me,
Dill mill jaate hain dushmani ki sadaaon me,
Dill mill jaate hain dost ki duaon me,
Dill mill jaate hain dosti ki fizaaon me,
Dill mill jaate hain Muhabbat Ki Raahon Me!
Muhabbat ho jaati hai doston ki ruswaiyon me,
Muhabbat ho jaati hai rishton ke afsaanon me,
Muhabbat ho jaati hai dill milne ki sard raaton me,
Muhabbat ho jaati hai aise ishq ke parvaanon me,
Muhabbat ho hi jaati hai Muhabbat Ki Raahon Me!
RECAP: Armaan is discharged from Sanjeevani after a few days. Ridhimaa gifts Armaan a guitar. Sheis also made the Intern Of The Month. Armaan teaches Ridhimaa kickboxing as he had been ordered to go on a Conference and wanted Ridhimaa fully trained in self defence. Ridhimaa masters defencing techniques. Armaan ggoes away to Singapore. We see the entry of Mr.Salmaan Mallik who turns out to be Armaan’s father. He tells others that Armaan was a bad person and used to indulge very frequently in “ladkiyan aur ladaiyan”. He said that Armaan was only after Ridhimaa’s money. When Armaan comes back, he is shocked by others’ behaviour. Ridhimaa breaks their engagement and Armaan leaves. At the exit, he meets Rahul [who had gone away to Lonavla for a few days] and the latter hugs him.
Rahul: Armaan tu waapas aa gaya! Kab?
Armaan: (in an unsteady voice) Rahul... tu mera ek kaam karega?
Rahul: Haan lekin baat kya hai?
Armaan: Tu chal to sahi.
Armaan and Rahul reached Armaan's house. Armaan did not tell him anything. He asked Rahul to wait outside and entered his house. He came back with a treasure box.
Armaan: (handing the box to Rahul) Ye tu Ridhimaa ko de dena.
Rahul: Lekin hua kya hai?
Armaan told Rahul everything in short.
Rahul: Kya? Aur tu wo sab sunta raha? Tune sabko sachchai kyun nahi bata di?
Armaan: Koi meri baat sunne ko tayyar hi nahi. Aur tu bhi wahan jaakar kisi se kuch nahi kahega. Ab ja.
Armaan: Please Rahul...
Rahul went away back to Sanjeevani. Armaan took the selfsame bag which he had brought from airport, kept it in his car and drove away, not knowing where he was going. Meanwhile, Rahul reached Sanjeevani. The interns and the senior doctors, all were sitting in the canteen. Rahul made his way towards them.
Shashank: Aaiye Dr.Rahul... aap Lonavla se aa gaye?
Rahul: (to Ridhimaa) Tumne Armaan se kya kaha?
All looked at him surprised.
Muskaan: Rahul... tujhe nahi pata ki Armaan kitna bura insaan hai. Usne hum sabko dhokha diya. Jaisa wo dikhta hai, waisa hai nahi.
Rahul: Muskaan... tu chup reh. Aur aap sabko ye jis insaan ne bataya ki Armaan aisa hai, mujhe uske paas le chaliye.
They all went to see Salmaan, who was shocked on seeing Rahul.
Rahul: (to Salmaan) Kya hua? Mujhe dekh kar aap darr kyun gaye?
Rahul rounded on others.
Rahul: Yahi hai na wo aadmi jisne Armaan ke baare me aap sab ko ye saari baatein batayi? Aur aap sabne yakeen kar liya. Kyun? Kyunki ye marne waale hain, isiliye? Fir aapne Armaan ka yakeen kyun nahi kiya? Marne to wo bhi waala tha aur wo ye baat bhi jaanta tha. Tab bhi usne aap sabke saath kuch bhi aisa kiya? Nahi na.
Shashank: Dr.Rahul... aap kya kehna chahte hain? Khul kar kahiye.
Rahul: Yes sir. Aaj mujhe ye sab kehna pad raha hai. Kyunki Armaan to bina kuch kahe yahan se chala gaya. Agar wo kuch kehta bhi, tab bhi aap sab uska vishwaas nahi karte kyunki is aadmi ki baaton ne aap sab ki aankhon par parda daal diya hai. Agar aap sach jaanna chahte hain, to suniye.
Rahul: Ye aadmi Armaan ka baap hai. Lekin isne kabhi bhi Armaan ko ek pita ka pyar nahi diya. Roz Armaan ko aur uski ma ko maarta... roz. Armaan chup chap ye sab dekhta rehta. Iski ma isey kuch bhi bolne se mana karti. Ek din, ye aadmi apne parivaar ko chodkar chala gaya. Isne doosra nikaah kar liya tha. Lekin kabhi bhi parivaar ka sukh nahi pa saka. Wo doosri aurat bhi ek din isey chodkar chali gayi. Fir to isne apne dhandhe shuru kar diye. Market me kharab dawayen bechkar ye paise kamaata tha. Jab Armaan bada hua to isey dhoondhne nikla. Jab usey apne pita ki sachchai pata chali to usne inhe ye sab karne se roka, lekin ye aadmi nahi maana. Armaan ne tabhi issey apna rishta khatm kar liya. Uski ma to pehle hi chal basi thi. Wo jeeti bhi kaise? Jiske shauhar ne use itni takleefein di ho, wo ji bhi kaise sakti hai? Armaan ne apni ma se kiye waade ko poora kiya aur khoob mehnat se padhai ki. College me aakar Armaan zindagi ki taraf waapas aaya. Wo hansne laga tha, shararatein karne laga tha. Apne bachpan ko ji raha tha, jo is aadmi ki wajah se barbaad ho gaya tha. Armaan ne part time jobs bhi kar li. School se lekar college tak wo part time me naukri karta aaya aur isi se apne liye paise jama kiye. Armaan ke achhe behaviour aur honesty ko dekhkar usey itne promotions milte the, jitne kisi ko na mile ho. Isi tarah, Armaan ne khud ko settle kar liya. Uske paison ke baare me sunkar, ye aadmi usey lene chala aaya. Us samay college me Armaan apne band ke liye practice kar raha tha. Maine khud apni aankhon se wo jhagda dekha tha. Armaan ne issey bilkul bhi baat nahi ki. Wo apne pita se nafrat karta tha, usi din se jis din se uski ma mari thi, is aadmi ki wajah se. Armaan inki baat nahi maana. Fir inhone use dhamki di ki agar wo inhe paise nahi dega to wo use marwa daalenge lekin Armaan fir bhi nahi maana. College ke baad Armaan yahan aa gaya. Usey aap sab mile. Uske baad kya hua, ye aap sab jaante hain. Lekin ek baat nahi jaante... Armaan ka jo accident hua tha jisme uski yaddasht chali gayi thi, wo sirf ek accident nahi tha, wo is aadmi ka karwaya hua attempt to murder tha, Armaan ke liye.
Shubhankar: Lekin Dr.Rahul... aap ye baat kaise jaante hain?
Rahul: Kyunki... ek din jab main Armaan ke ghar gaya tha, tab ye aadmi khud wahaan aaya aur ye baat batayi. Isne tab bhi kaha tha ki agar Armaan isey paise nahi dega to wo sach me use marwa dega. Tabhi se Armaan ne Insurance karne ki sochi. Lekin Ridhimaa ne mana kar diya. Maine hi use will banaane ka idea diya tha.
Anjali: Lekin Rahul... hum log kaise yakeen karein ki tum sach keh rahe ho?
Rahul: Agar tum logon ko mujh par bhi yakeen nahi hai to tum log Bi se pooch sakte ho. Wo Armaan ko bachpan se jaanti hai aur itna yakeen to tum sab unka kar hi sakte ho ki wo jhooth nahi bolengi.
Muskaan: Nahi... mujhe tujhpar bharosa hai.
Atul,Anjali,Shubhankar,Kirti: (together) Hume bhi...
Shubhankar: Lekin mujhe ek baat samajh nahi aayi... ki Mr.Mallik ne ab ye sab kyun kiya? Wo bhi apne bete ke saath?
Rahul: Iska jawaab bhi hai mere pass. Jab inhe pata chala ki Armaan ne apni will me sab kuch hum logon ke naam kar diya hai, tab inhone socha ki agar wo Armaan ko hum sabse juda kar de, to shayad Armaan apna sab kuch inke naam kar de. Ye jaante hue bhi ki inki zindagi ka koi bharosa nahi, fir bhi inhone apne bete se uski zindagi, uska pyar chheen liya. Inhe to sharm bhi nahi aayi, apne bete se uski khushiyan chheente hue. Hai na?
Rahul looked at Salmaan, who was sinking.
Shubhankar rushed to Salmaan, but he had lost his life.
Shubhankar: Oh no! Ye to...
Rahul: Jab saare gunaah khul kar saamne aate hain to aadmi ki himmat nahi hoti sachchai ko face karne ki. Inhone to apne bete ki zindagi barbaad ki hai, inka khuda inhe kabhi maaf nahi karega.
Atul: Hume Armaan ko batana padega...
Rahul: Inke liye wo kabhi nahi aayega.
Then he turned towards Ridhimaa, who was white-faced with shock.
Shashank: Lekin mujhe abhi bhi yakeen nahi ho raha...
Anjali: Dad. Aap jaakar Armaan ki Bi se baat kijiye. Hum sabko Armaan ki sachchai par yakeen hai. Aur Ridzi... Ridz!
Ridhimaa: (crying) Ye maine kya kar diya? Armaan...
Rahul: (handing her the box) Ye Armaan ne tumhare liye diya hai.
Ridhimaa took the box and opened it. What she saw, made her draw a breath. Inside the box, there was Armaan's engagement ring, his FRIENDS locket, and the amulet which Bua had placed in his neck in Lonavla and advised him never to remove it from his neck. Half of the DMG photograph was also there but Armaan was missing from the photo. There was also a note in Armaan's handwriting inside. Ridhimaa read it aloud.
Ridhimaa: (reading the note aloud) Mujhe nahi pata tha ki mera khwaab itni jaldi toot jayega. Don't worry. Ab main kabhi tumhare saamne nahi aaunga. Ye saari cheezen jo mere pass tumhari amaanat thi, wo main tumhe lauta raha hoon. Chaho to fenk dena, chaho to bech dena. Apne pass mat rakhna. Ridhimaa... main aaj tumhe apni har baat, har yaad, har waade, har rishte, har muhabbat se azaad karta hoon. Aaj ke baad hum kabhi nahi milenge. Main ja raha hoon, humesha ke liye. Tumhe bhoolne ki aur zinda rehne ki koshish karunga. Alvida...
From- Wo jo kabhi tumhara tha...
Tears fell fast from Ridhimaa's eyes. She broke down completely.
Rahul: Armaan ja raha hai?
Atul: Hume use rokna hoga. Apni galti maanni hogi.
Shubhankar: Main bhi chalunga aapke saath.
They all rushed out. Rahul took them to Armaan's house on his car. But on reaching there, they found that the door was locked.
Rahul: Armaan chala gaya...
Atul: Humesha ke liye...
Armaan was driving when there came a call on his mobile. He received the call on his headphone.
Ridhimaa: Armaan... Armaan... waapas aa jao. I am sorry...
On hearing Ridhimaa's voice, Armaan threw the mobile out of the car's window. He was furious and in his anger, his car hit a tree and he was fainting. He could only feel that the hands which were dragging him out of the car were rough. Armaan was being kidnapped by the most dangerous terrorists.
Rahul,Atul and Shubhankar went back to Sanjeevani and met the others in the canteen.
Anjali: Kya hua? Armaan kahan hai?
Rahul: Wo chala gaya... uske ghar me lock laga hai...
Ridhimaa: Armaan chala gaya?
Atul: Haan aur ab kabhi waapas nahi aayega. Hum logon ne uske saath bahut bura kiya.
Ridhimaa again started crying.
Kirti: Dr.Ridhimaa, isme aapki koi galti nahi hai. Wo to hum logon ne hi bina Dr.Armaan se sach poochhe, unhe...
Muskaan: Oye Rahul. Tune Armaan ka phone try kiya?
Ridhimaa: Maine kiya tha. Meri awaaz sunte hi usne phone kaat diya. Ab nahi lag raha uska mobile.
Rahul: Phenk diya hoga gusse me.
Anjali: Ab hum kya karein?
Shubhankar: Hum ab kar bhi kya sakte hain?
Anjali: Aisa karte hain, aaj shaam ko aap sab humare ghar aa jaiyega. Wahin par sochenge ki Armaan ko waapas kaise laana hai. Rahul... kahin wo Kasauli to waapas nahi chala gaya?
Rahul: I don't think so. Wo kisi bhi aisi jagah nahi jaayega jahan hum log use dhoondh sakein.
Atul: Shaam ko hum log Ridz ke ghar jayenge.
Kirti: OK. Ab aap log duties par waapas jaiye.
Rahul: Dr.Shashank ko yakeen hua ki nahi?
Anjali: Unko yakeen ho bhi gaya hoga tab bhi wo nahi maanenge. Wo bahut ziddi hain. Armaan ki taraf se abhi bhi unka dil saaf nahi hua hai.
Atul: Koi baat nahi. Jab Armaan waapas aa jayega, tab wo khud hi unhe mana lega, pehle ki tarah.
Muskaan: Haan... Armaan to sab kuch kar sakta hai.
Ridhimaa: Armaan kabhi waapas nahi aayega. Mujhe pata hai... wo nahi aayega.
Shubhankar: Dr.Ridhimaa... hum Dr.Armaan ko waapas lekar hi aayenge. Aap hum logon par yakeen kijiye.
Ridhimaa: Maine jab Armaan ka bharosa nahi kiya, fir aap logon ka kaise yakeen kar loon? Main bahut buri hoon.
Anjali: Bechari Ridz. Hum logon ki wajah se use Armaan se door hona pada.
Kirti: Haan... wo to baar baar keh rahi thi ki Dr.Armaan aise nahi ho sakte. Humne hi unki baat nahi maani.
Atul: Is baat ke liye hum sab zimmedaar hain. Maine apne bhai jaise dost par shak kiya.
Anjali: Aur maine bhi use kitna bura bhala kaha.
Muskaan: Maine bhi. Rahul... Armaan waapas to aa jayega na?
Rahul: Hum log koshish to kar hi sakte hain.
In the evening, all were gathered at Ridhimaa's house. Shashank was sitting in his study. He still did not believe on Armaan's innocence. But he knew that he could be wrong and thus did not stop the others.
Atul: To koi plan socha?
Shubhankar: Hum log Dr.Armaan ki photo newspapers me de sakte hain.
Rahul: TV channels bhi aajkal is par bahut achha kaam karte hain. Aur media to Armaan ko jaanti hai. Wo zaroor Armaan ko dhoondh nikalenge.
Muskaan: TV channels! Wo ye sab kaam bhi karte hain?
Anjali: Haan, aajkal kai news channels ye sab kaam bhi karte hain. Dekho...
Anjali opened the TV and surfed to a news channel.
Anjali: Ye dekho headline... ek kidnapping case ka telecast. Ye terrorists ne news channels ko tape bheja hai.
Kirti: Dr.Anjali, volume tez kariye.
Anjali increased the volume.
News Reader: Aaj hum aapko ek aisa video dikhane ja rahe hain, jo aaj tak kisi news channel par telecast nahi hua hai. Ek apharan ka aankhon dekha haal. Ye video hue aatankwaadi sangthan Al-Kaida ki taraf se bheja gaya hai.
The video was played. A car was being crashed to a tree.
Anjali: Ye to Mumbai highway hai na?
Rahul,Atul: (together) Ye car to...
Just then they were shown a few masked terrorists with guns, dragging a wounded body out of the car.
Ridhimaa: (shrieking) Armaan!
There were some close ups of Armaan. A masked terrorist then filled the frame.
Terrorist: Is Armaan Mallik ko hum tabhi waapas karenge jab Mumbai Police humare kuch saathiyon ko waapas karegi. Agar do din me Mumbai Police ne aisa nahi kiya to hum is aadmi ke tukde-tukde karke bhej denge. Firauti ki rakam 100 crore rupaye hogi. Khuda Haafiz.
The video was stopped.
News Reader: Ji haan, ye wahi Armaan Mallik hain, jinhe kuch din pehle mukhya mantri ne Bravery Award diya tha. Ye wahi Armaan Mallik hain jinhone Karan Singh jaise apraadhi ko umar kaid ki saza dilwaayi. Agar aise insaan ko hum nahi bacha paaye to ye humare poore desh ke liye sharm ki baat hogi. Aaiye... hum sab Mumbai Police se prarthna karein ki wo kuch bhi karke, apna naam saarthak kare.
The Bulletin ended. All were in a state of pure shock.
Rahul: Ye sab kya ho gaya?
Shubhankar: Armaan ko kidnap kar liya gaya?
Kirti: Oh my God!
Anjali: Ab hum kya karein? Police me complaint karein?
Atul: Police ko to pehle hi pata chal gaya hoga. Ye video unhe bhi bheja gaya hoga.
Muskaan: Lekin ab hum kya kar sakte hain? Armaan ko bachana to Police ke haath me hai.
Ridhimaa: (standing up) Hume Inspector Tiwari se baat karni padegi. Wo bata sakte hain ki kya karna hai.
Then she started calling her father.
Ridhimaa: Papa! Papa!
Shashank came down, looking worried.
Shashank: Kya hua Ridhimaa?
Ridhimaa: Papa wo Armaan...
Anjali: Dad... Armaan ko kidnap kar liya gaya hai.
Shashank: What? Kaise?
Shubhankar: Pata nahi sir. Lekin abhi news channels waale dikha rahe the ki Al-Kaida terrorist group ne Dr.Armaan ko kidnap kiya hai. Infact kidnapping ki poori video dikhayi gayi. Dr.Armaan ka accident hote hi unhone unhe kidnap kar liya.
Ridhimaa: Papa... aap Inspector Tiwarti se baat kijiye na...
Shashank: Haan main abhi baat karta hoon...
Shashank called Tiwari. The others waited with bated breath.
Ridhimaa: Mujhe lag raha hai ki kuch bahut bura hone waala hai. Bhagwaanji... Armaan ko bacha lijiye... please...
Atul: Armaan ko kuch nahi hoga Ridz. Hum sabki duayen uske saath hain.
Kirti: Dr.Armaan ko kuch nahi hoga.
Shashank came back to them, looking grave.
Anjali: Kya hua Dad? Aap itne pareshaan kyun lag rahe hain?
Shashank: Hume abhi Sanjeevani pahunchna padega.
Kirti: Kyun? Any problem?
Rahul: Armaan Sanjeevani me hai kya?
Ridhimaa: Kya matlab?
Shashank: Matlab ye, ki jis road pe Armaan ko kidnap kiya gaya tha, wahan ek car me bomb blast ho gaya. Us car me do log the. Unme se ek ko bacha liya gaya hai aur doosra... Inspector Tiwari keh rahe hain, ki ye car usi Terrorist group me se kisi ki hai aur iske bahut chances hain ki shayad usi car se Armaan ko kidnap karke le jaaya ja raha ho. To hume, unki identification ke liye jaana hai.
Rahul: Identification matlab... Armaan...
Shashank: Hume jaldi wahan pahunchna hoga.
They all rushed to Sanjeevani. Inspector Tiwari met them outside.
Tiwari: Jaldi aaiye aap log.
They first reached the burns ward. The patient who was still alive was five feet tall. His face was very strongly burnt.
Rahul: Ye... ye... He is not Armaan. Armaan ki height to zyada hai aur ye...
Tiwari: Mujhe pata hai. Inki haalat bhi bahut kharab hai. Aapke hospital ke doctors keh rahe hain ki ye zyada der tak nahi bachega. Lekin hume ye pakka pata hai ki ye us terrorist group ka ek member hai. Hume iske pass se ammunitions aur us terrorist group ki kuch cheezein mili hain. Maine aap logon ko us dead body ki identification ke liye bulaya hai. Us body ka chehra itna jal chuka hai ki pehchaana nahi ja sakta. Lekin body ke pass kuch cheezein mili thi. Shayad usse kuch pata chal sake.
They all went to a separate ward. A dead body was kept at a distance. Tiwari removed the cloth from it's head. Anjali turned her face away. Muskaan buried her face in Rahul's chest. Kirti gasped while Ridhimaa sniffed. The face was totally burnt and could not be identified. But the face and body structure was just like Armaan's.
Tiwari: Ye cheezein is body ke pass se mili thi.
Tiwari gave them a packet. There was a small piece of red cloth in it.
Atul: Armaan... ki shirt isi colour ki thi na?
Anjali nodded. There was one half of the DMG photo with Armaan's face in it.
Ridhimaa: (crying) Armaan...
There was a watch which was definitely Armaan's. Two more things were there which nobody could identify.
Rahul: Ye watch, shirt ka kapda aur photo to Armaan ke hain lekin ye baaki cheezen... pata nahi.
Tiwari shook his face.
Tiwari: Dr.Armaan ka blood group kahin O+ to nahi tha.
Ridhimaa: Armaan ka blood group O+ hi tha.
Tiwari: Ridhimaa beta, I am sorry. Ye Armaan ki hi body hai. Ye baaki cheezein shayad us terrorist ki hain. I am really very sorry.
Ridhimaa swayed and fell on the ground, unconscious. Tears came out from Atul, Rahul, Muskaan and Anjali's eyes. Kirti and Shubhankar were deeply shocked. Shashank too was horrified. Anjali bent over Ridhimaa... Rahul picked her up and they moved out of the ward.
The terrorist too had died. His wounds were too deep and he could not sustain the injury. Tiwari joined the others, who were mourning for Armaan. No more threat calls came from the terrorists group which seemed to confirm that the dead body was Armaan's. Ridhimaa came round.
Anjali: Ridzi! Armaan chala gaya... hum sabko chodkar chala gaya.
Tears seeped down from Ridhimaa's eyes. There was no Armaan to wipe them now.
Ridhimaa: (calling) Armaan! Armaan!
But Armaan did not come back. Armaan had once told her that if he would not answer her call, then it could mean only one thing. That he was no more. Ridhimaa broke down.
Muskaan: (crying) Rahul... Armaan...
Rahul hugged Muskaan. He too was deeply unhappy. Tears came into his eyes unknowingly. Rahul once used to hate Armaan, but now Armaan had been his only friend who knew about his true love, who knew that he loved Muskaan, who was trying to help him get Muskaan. But there was no chance of Armaan's returning back. Atul was sitting in a corner, crying sullenly. He had found not only a friend, but also a brother in Armaan. And now he had lost both. Shubhankar placed a hand on his shoulder.
Shubhankar: Dr.Atul, sambhaliye apne aap ko.
Atul: Kaise sir? Armaan mera dost hi nahi, bhai bhi tha. Aur ab ye sochte hue hi kitna dukh hota hai ki ab koi bhi Champ keh kar mujhe nahi bulayega. Koi meri problems sunne nahi aayega. Koi bhi...
He too lost control. Anjali came to Atul's side. She too was crying and could understand Atul's grief.
Anjali: Atul, be strong! Armaan ko kitna bura lagega ye dekhkar ki uska dost kitna ro raha hai? Kitni takleef hogi use.
Atul: (wiping his tears) Tum theek keh rahi ho Anjali.
All in the end were able to control themselves. But Ridhimaa was crying unstoppably. Her tears were wrenching everyone's heart apart. Nobody could console her. Padma, Nani, Bi and Nana were sitting in a corner, sullenly. Shashank was too feeling guilty.
Time had come for Armaan's cremation. There was to be an electric cremation. Anjali went up to Ridhimaa.
Anjali: Ridz... utho. Ek aakhiri baar Armaan ko dekh lo. Ab ye chehra kabhi dikhayi nahi dega. Chalo Ridz!
Muskaan: Ridhimaa... dekho Armaan ja raha hai. Ridhimaa...
Ridhimaa wiped her tears and got up and went with them. Armaan was cremated. All returned back that very night. Ridhimaa went and locked herself up in her room. She cried all night and kept calling Armaan. She kept saying that she was to be punished for killing Armaan and kept the blame of Armaan's death on himself. Ridhimaa decided that she would not cry anymore from the next day.
Ridhimaa: (letting out a last cry of grief) Armaan... I love you Armaan... I love you.
Two hundred miles away Armaan woke up with a start. At first, he didn't knew where he was. Then everything got back to his memory. Armaan was in the car with two other terrorists. When he came round, he found himself captured. He managed to shrug them off and rolled off on the road. While he was running away, he heard a bomb exploding in that very car. And now, he was lying in the bed, comfortable, with his head bandaged neatly. A girl was sitting by his side.
Girl: Ammy... ab kaisa feel ho raha hai?
Armaan: I am fine. Thanks.
The girl helped him to sit up.
Tamanna: Tamanna nahi Tammy... tum mujhe bhool gaye kya?
Armaan: Nahi Tammy. I am sorry. Main itne dinon tak tumse door raha.
Tamanna: Koi baat nahi Ammy, mujhe pata hai tum bahut busy the. Aur mujhe tumhare bheje hue money orders milte rehte the. Mujhe kabhi koi kami nahi hui... mom ke jaaney ke baad ek tum hi to mere apne ho.
Armaan: Rona mat Tammy. Please... achha ye batao... tumhari Salmaan Mallik se baat hui?
Tamanna: Nahi... wo ab zinda nahi hain.
Tamanna: Haan... news me bataya tha... ki Armaan Mallik ke father ab is duniya me nahi rahe aur...
Tamanna: Tum khud hi dekh lo.
Tamanna switched on the TV.
News Reader: Hume bade dukh ke saath ye batana pad raha hai ki Dr.Armaan Mallik ki achanak ek car me bomb blast ki wajah se mrityu ho gayi. Ye car un terrorists ki thi... jinhone Dr.Armaan Mallik ka kidnap kiya tha.
Armaan: Meri death... lekin...
Tamanna: Ammy... us car me ek bilkul tumhare jaise body structure ka terrorist tha. Sab log usey hi Armaan samajh baithe. Wahan se tumhari photo, ghadi aur tumhare kapdon ke kuch tukde mile the. Isi wajah se...
News Reader: Humne Dr.Armaan Mallik ke doston aur jaanney waalon se baat karne ki bhi koshish ki. Lekin unme se koi bhi humari kisi baat ka jawaab dene ke liye saamne nahi aaya. Kuch sutron se pata chala hai ki Dr.Armaan ki engagement...
Armaan switched the TV off.
Tamanna: Ammy... tumhari engagement...
Armaan: Mujhse is baare me koi baat nahi karna. Please... main tumhe kuch nahi bata sakta... aur ab mujhe chalna chahiye...
Tamanna: Ammy... please relax. Main kuch nahi poochhungi jab tak tum mujhe nahi batana chahoge. Aur tum yahan se jaaney ke baare me sochna bhi mat. College ke baad, itne din baad mile ho. Main tumhe nahi jaaney dungi. Aur tumhe abhi sabko batana bhi hai ki you're alive! Sab bahut khush honge...
Armaan: Nahi, mujhe kisi ko kuch nahi batana. Wahan kisiko meri parwaah nahi. Mujhe bas apne solicitor se baat karni hai. Wo is baat ko raaz rakhega aur meri will seal kar dega.
Tamanna: Tumhari will?
Armaan: Haan... maine apni will banwayi thi. Uske disclose karne se pehle mujhe apne solicitor se baat karni hogi. Kyunki mujhe paison ki zaroorat hai.
Tamanna: Ammy tum waapas nahi jaoge?
Armaan: Nahi. Ab main us duniya me waapas nahi ja sakta. Mujhe apni ek nayi pehchaan banani hogi. Tum chaho to main yahan se ja sakta hoon. Waise bhi main tumhare upar bojh nahi bana chahta.
Tamanna: Ye kaisi baat kar rahe ho Ammy? Tum bahut badal gaye ho... pehle jaise nahi rahe. Itne chup-chap... jaise hansna hi bhool gaye. College me to tum...
Armaan: Haalaton ne mujhe aisa bana diya hai Tammy. Khud se main change nahi hua.
Tamanna: Achha... abhi tum so jao. Subah baat karenge.
Armaan: Ye tumhara ghar hai?
Tamanna: Nahi rent par hai.
Armaan: Oh! Paise milte hi main shift ho jaunga.
Tamanna: Koi baat nahi Ammy. Tum jab tak chaho yahaan reh sakte ho. Meri landlady bahut achhi hain. Unhe pata hai tum mere liye kitne special ho.
Armaan: (smiling vaguely) Tum bhi mere liye bahut special ho. I love you...
Tamanna: I love you too Ammy. Achha ab so jao.
Armaan went to sleep again. Tamanna went to other room to sleep. She was meeting Armaan after many months. He had changed a lot. He was looking very sad. His engagement too had broken as they said in the news. But she resolved not to pester Armaan for any information.
Next morning, Armaan phoned his solicitor and asked him to seal his wiil.
Sharma: Dr.Armaan... aap zinda hain?
Armaan: Yes Mr.Sharma lekin main chahta hoon ki ye baat aap kisi ko mat batayein. Samay aane par main khud bata dunga.
Sharma: Ji wo to theek hai, lekin aapke pass aapke credit card, etc. hain na?
Armaan: Ji. Terrorists ke wo mujhse chheenne se pehle hi main bhaag aaya. Main ye card kahin se bhi operate kar sakta hoon na?
Sharma: Yes of course. God bless you. Take care.
Armaan cut the call.
Armaan: Tammy! Tammy!
Tamanna: (entering the room) Kya hua Ammy?
Armaan: Ye lo tumhara phone. Mujhe market jaana hai. Tum chalogi mere saath? Wo kya hai na, main Bangalore pehle kabhi aaya nahi na...
Tamanna: Yes sure. Tum ruko... main abhi aati hoon.
They both went to the market. First, Armaan took out some money from the ATM. Then he asked Tamanna to purchase a mobile phone and some new clothes and accesories for him, while he sat in the car. He wanted to change his look to lead a new life.
A few days later, at Sanjeevani. Everything went back to normal. Ridhimaa had changed a lot. She never used to cry. She talked only when necessary and seldom smiled. All were missing Armaan but they never used to talk about him in front of Ridhimaa. A week later, Ridhimaa was assisting Shashank in the surgery which went on late. The other interns were sitting in the canteen.
Anjali: Ridz ab bilkul nahi roti, aur na hansti hai. Pata nahi wo normal kaise hogi?
Rahul: Use normal hone me waqt to lagega na Anjali. Hum sab me se Armaan ke sabse zyada close wahi thi.
Atul: Haan... lekin guys, mujhe bhi Armaan ki bahut yaad aati hai. Kabhi kabhi lagta hai ki abhi wo saamne se aayega aur Champ bolkar mujhe hug karega.
Muskaan: Hum sabko uski bahut yaad aati hai. Uske jaaney ke baad Sanjeevani Sanjeevani nahi lagta, hai na?
Anjali: Haan. Lekin kahin na kahin, uski death ke liye hum log zimmedaar hain. Na hum log uske papa ki baat maante, aur na hi Armaan yahan se jaata. We are all responsible for his death.
Rahul: Nahi Anjali. Ye to Armaan ki kismat me hi tha. Isme tum logon ki koi galti nahi hai. Pata nahi bhagwaan ne itne achhe insaan ki kismat me itne dukh aur takleefein kyun likh di. Abhi abhi to Armaan ki zindagi me khushiyan aayi thi aur bhagwaan ne usey hi hum sab se cheen liya.
Rahul stopped at the sight of Ridhimaa and Shashank, who were entering. Ridhimaa made her way silently towards them. Shashank too followed her. He still was not sure about his feelings towards Armaan. His heart knew that Armaan could never be wrong, but his mind was driving him to another path of thoughts. They both sit down. Ridhimaa called for a coffee. Ridhimaa had stopped talking to everyone.
Anjali: Kaisi rahi surgery Ridz?
Ridhimaa kept silent.
Shashank: Achhi rahi.
Rahul: Ridhimaa... Anjali tumse pooch rahi thi.
Ridhimaa: Theek thi.
Anjali: Ridz! Come on! Kab tak aise chalega? Tum apne aap ko sambhalo. Duniya khatm nahi ho gayi jo tumne is tarah hansna bolna chod diya...
Ridhimaa left her coffee and stood up.
Ridhimaa: Excuse me... main bahut thak gayi hoon. Main ghar ja rahi hoon.
Saying so, she ran from there. Ridhimaa started her car. This car too was gifted to her by Armaan. It was the only gift which she had retained. The others were kept in Armaan's locker, which she never dared to touch. Ridhimaa had once again put Armaan's photograph back on the dashboard. After he had left, Ridhimaa's confidence on herself had shattered. Ridhimaa blinked back her tears which were attempting to come in her eyes and went off.
That night, Shashank knocked on Ridhimaa's door. Ridhimaa opened it. Shashank entered.
Shashank: Chalo, baith kar baat karte hain.
They both sat down on the bed.
Shashank: Ridhimaa... tum aajkal bahut dukhi rehti ho.
Ridhimaa: Nahi to papa, ye bas aapka wehem hai.
Shashank looked at his daughter. She was lying to him.
Shashank: Ridhimaa... Anjali theek kehti hai... tum apne aap ko sambhalo.
Ridhimaa: Main to bilkul theek hoon papa.
Shashank: Ridhimaa... mujhe abhi bhi lagta hai ki Armaan ke baare me jo hume pata chala wo sab sach hai.
Ridhimaa kept mum.
Shashank: Tumhe aisa nahi lagta?
Ridhimaa: Maine uske baare me sochna hi band kar diya hai Papa. Maine aapse waada kiya tha na... main apna waada nibha rahi hoon.
Shashank stared at her.
Ridhimaa: Dekhiye, meri aankhon me uske liye ek bhi aansun nahi hai.
Shashank: Wo sab to theek hai lekin...
Ridhimaa: Papa please... main apne aap ko bahut samjha chuki hoon. Aap sab ye baatein karke fir se mere zakhmon ko kyun kured rahe hain? Mujhe in baaton se bahut takleef hoti hai. Isliye please... jo beet gaya, use aap sab bhool jaiye, jis tarah main bhool chuki hoon. Mere bulaane se bhi ab Arma... wo waapas nahi aayega. To kya faayda ye baatein karke?
Shashank was quick to notice the absence of Armaan's name from Ridhimaa's sentence.
Shashank: Ridhimaa... agar meri wajah se tumhe dukh ho raha hai to main apna waada waapas leta hoon.
Ridhimaa: Uski koi zaroorat nahi...
Shashank: Tum meri wajah se Armaan ko...
Ridhimaa: Please papa... main uske baare me baat nahi karna chahti please...
Shashank: Tum abhi tak use bhool nahi paayi ho na?
Shashank: To tum bhi samajhti ho ki Mr.Mallik ne jo kuch kaha wo jhooth tha?
Ridhimaa: Kya sach tha, kya jhooth, main nahi jaanti. Main bas itna jaanti hoon ki jis insaan ko main jaanti thi, jisne mere liye itni baar apni jaan ki baazi lagayi, jisne apne se zyada mera khyal rakha, wo aisa nahi ho sakta. Chahe aap ise meri bewkoofi samjhen, ya kuch aur. Lekin mujhe lagta hai ki hum sab ne uske saath achha nahi kiya. Uski maut ke liye sirf main zimmedaar hoon. Sirf main.
Shashank left, leaving Ridhimaa staring at vaccuum.
At Armaan's new house in Bangalore.
Tamanna: Ammy, tumne decide kiya ki kya karna hai?
Armaan looked at Tamanna. He was looking quite different. His hair was styled differently. Armaan was wearing black trousers, a black designer T-shirt and a black leather jacket. It seemed as if black was the only colour of his life. Even then, Armaan was looking very handsome. This mature look suited him well. Armaan was also sporting square framed thin glasses, even though his eyesight was perfect.
Tamanna: Ammy... main tumse kuch pooch rahi hoon. Waise pata hai, tum bahut achhe lag rahe ho. Aur ye glasses tumhe bahut suit kar rahe hain.
Armaan: Thanks Tammy. Aur haan... maine decide kar liya ki kya karna hai. Aaj usi ka pehla din hai.
Armaan: Matlab ki maine ek Radio Station par apply kiya tha. Wahan par mujhe bulaya gaya hai. Aaj se mera bhi ek programme aayega Radio City par. Achha salary package hai.
Tamanna: Kaisa programme?
Armaan: Ek koi songs waala hai, mujhe host karna hai. Wahi se main apne singing career ki shuruaat karunga.
Tamanna: Sounds interesting. Wahan agar kisine tumhe pehchaan liya to?
Armaan: Nahi pehchaanenge. Interview me to pehchaana nahi... aur waise bhi maine apna naam unhe kuch aur bataya hai.
Tamanna: You mean pseudonym?
Armaan: Haan... Dil... kaisa laga?
Tamanna: Cool! Kitne baje jaana hai?
Armaan: (standing up) Bas abhi ja raha hoon.
Tamanna: (kissing his forehead) Good luck!
Armaan: (hugging her) Thanks!
Armaan went away. On the other hand, in Sanjeevani, it was lunch time. Atul was listening to the radio to Armaan's new programme.
Armaan: Hello friends and welcome to Ehsaas Dillon Ke. Main hoon aapka host Dil. Agar aap bhi humse koi feeling share karna chahte hain to turant phone kijiye... 22334455 par. In the meanwhile, banda apne gaano se aapka entertainment karta rahega...
Armaan was quite at ease. It was his nature to talk freely. Atul could not recognise Armaan's voice which was very soothing to his ears.
Atul: Anjali... Muskaan jaldi aao.
Anjali and Muskaan came there.
Anjali: Ab kya hua Atul?
Atul: Suno... ek bahut achha naya programme radio pe launch hua hai.
Armaan: Aur ye rahi humari pehli call. Hello!
Caller: Hello... main Reshmi Ghosh bol rahi hoon. Main apni feelings share karna chahti hoon.
Armaan: Of course... you are most welcome. Ye show aapke liye hi to bana hai. Please go on!
Caller: Main apne husband ko birthday wish karna chahti hoon. Happy Birthday Akshay. Please jaldi waapas aa jao... I miss you a lot. Bas yahi kehna tha mujhe...
Armaan: Thanks a lot mam. Aur main bhi apni aur Radio City ki taraf se aapke husband ko Birthday wish karna chahta hoon. Happy Birthday Akshay. Your wife really loves you a lot. Aur aapke is ehsaas ko dedicated mera ye gaana suniye...
Armaan's voice floated around. Anjali and Muskaan smiled. It was a new change to their otherwise boring life.
Dard-e-dil ke siwa kya diya aapne,
Kaam har dum sitam se liya aapne.
Gam hi gam se bhari hai meri zindagi,
Kis janam ka badla liya aapne.
Pyar ka apne chaha tha humne sila,
Bewafai ka tohfa diya aapne.
Bad duayen na denge kabhi aapko,
Bhool jayenge jo bhi kiya aapne.
Muskuraane ki jo maine ki koshishen,
Dekho har dum rula hi diya aapne.
Atul, Anjali and Muskaan were mesmerised. Armaan's song was washing over their hearts.
Armaan: Ab jaaney ka waqt ho gaya hai. This is Dil signing out. Agar zindagi rahi to kal isi waqt fir milenge. Till then Alvida...
The programme ended.
Muskaan: Bahut dino baad kuch aisa suna hai, hai na?
Anjali: Really, the song was beautiful.
Atul: Pata hai, ye anchor apne gaane khud likhta hai aur compose bhi karta hai, bilkul waise jaise Armaan...
Atul stopped. Talking about Armaan was painful. It brought back the many memories related to him. Anjali and Muskaan too sensed Atul's feeling.
Anjali: Atul... cheer up!
Atul: Anjali... chalo chodo. Ab se main ye programme roz sununga. Number to mujhe yaad nahi. Kal note kar lunga. Mujhe is bande se baat karni hai.
Anjali: Bahut dard hai na iski awaaz me?
Muskaan: Chalo yaar... lunch time bhi khatm ho gaya.
Two weeks later. Armaan's programme was one of the most listened on the radio. People used to listen to it regularly. Armaan's salary was increased. He was in great demand. More radio channels were trying to incorporate him in their channels. But Armaan was sure that he would stick with one channel only. Armaan was also working on his first music Album which was offered to him by Sony BMG.
Tamanna: Ammy... mujhe pata tha, ki tum jo bhi kaam karoge usme tumhe success zaroor milegi.
Tamanna: Tumhari album ka kaam kahan tak pahuncha?
Armaan: Recording to poori ho gayi hai. Bus launching ki date decide ho rahi hai.
Tamanna: Wow! Ammy... tum jo sochte ho wo karke hi dikhate ho, hai na?
Armaan: Nahi Tammy. Har baar jo main sochta hoon wo nahi hota. Kai baar wo ho jaata hai jo maine sapne me bhi nahi socha hota...
Tamanna: Ammy... tum apni life ek naye sire se kyun nahi shuru karte. Jo ho gaya use bhool jao.
Armaan: Main wo sab kab ka bhool gaya hoon...
Tamanna: Achha... to fir tumne muskuraana kyun band kar diya hai? Itne chup chup kyun rehne lage ho? Apne kapde dekho... lagta hai ki tumhe black ke alaawa aur koi colour dikhta hi nahi. Tum aise to nahi the Ammy... tum bahut badal gaye ho.
Armaan: Haan Tammy main badal gaya hoon. Lekin wo tum hi ho jiski wajah se main zindagi ki taraf waapas lauta hoon. Mujhe to zindagi se nafrat ho gayi thi. Tumhare pyar ne mujhe waapas jeena sikhaya hai. Wo saari baatein karke please mujhe waapas andhere me mat bhejo. Main wo sab bhool jaana chahta hoon.
Tamanna: Tum abhi tak us ladki ko bhool nahi paaye ho na? Main tumhare pass hoti hoon, tab bhi tumhara dhyan kahin aur hi hota hai. Tum mujhe time hi nahi dete.
Armaan: Tammy... mera saara time tumhara hi to hai. Bus ek baar album ka kaam poora ho jaaye to fir jo tum chahogi wo main karunga.
Tamanna: Agar album hit ho gayi to tumhe ye radio programme chodna hoga aur fir tum kewal apni singing par concentrate karoge. OK?
Ammy: Theek hai baba. Ab khush?
Tamanna: (hugging Armaan) I love you Ammy.
Armaan: I love you too.
Tamanna: Achha... ab main jaati hoon. Tum apni practice karo. Bye.
Armaan's music album was ready for release. He was busy in it's promotion. Tamanna advised him to promote for his album through the radio programme which he used to host. Armaan liked the idea.
Armaan: Hello friends. This is Dil again. Aaj main ek announcement karna chahta hoon. Wo log jinhe mera gaana pasand aata hai, unke liye ek khushkhabri hai. Do din baad mere gaano ki ek album release hone ja rahi hai, jiska title hai: "Tu Zindagi". Agar aapko pasand ho to aap mere kuch naye gaane us album me sun sakte hain. I hope that you all would like it. Haan, ek aur baat. Aaj mera second last programme hai. Kal ka programme last hoga. Mera contract khatm ho gaya hai. But still, Radio City sunte rahiyega...
In Sanjeevani, Atul was listening to it with Anjali, Muskaan, Rahul, Kirti and Shubhankar. Ridhimaa had gone home early that day as she was not well.
Atul: (groaning) Oh no! Ye programme khatm hone waala hai.
Anjali: Lekin kitna achha hai na...
Shubhankar: Haan. Main bhi ye roz sunta hoon. Ye Mr.Dil ki awaaz dil ko chhoo leti hai...
Muskaan: Aur ye callers se baat bhi kitne ache se karta hai na?
Atul: Main bhi kitne dino se try kar raha hoon lekin humesha busy hota hai ye number...
Armaan: Aaj ki humari pehli call... dekhte hain kaun hai. Hello...
Caller: Hello... Dil?
Armaan: Yes... aap koi ehsaas, koi feeling hum sabse share karna chahte the?
Caller: Main bas ye poochna chahta tha ki aap apna programme kyun band kar rahe hain? Mujhe aapka programme bahut pasand hai. Please isey band mat kijiye. Ye sirf meri nahi aur bhi bahut se logon ki request hai aapse...
Atul: Haan... humari bhi...
Armaan: I am so sorry. Main aapke sentiments samajhta hoon aur mujhe bahut khushi ho rahi hai ye sunkar ki aapko humara ye programme kitna pasand hai. Lekin aap ye bhi to sochiye ki humari bhi koi majboori hogi. Aur waise bhi... jab kuch khatm hoga tabhi to ek nayi shuruaat hogi. Ho sakta hai ki iski jagah jo naya show aaye wo isse bhi behtar ho...
Caller: Lekin isse behtar kuch nahi ho sakta... main aapko aur aapke programme ko bahut miss karunga.
Armaan: Aapko mujhe miss karne ki koi zaroorat nahi... jaisa ki maine bataya, ki main apna ek album launch karne ja raha hoon, aap usme mujhe sun sakte hain. Waise bhi zindagi ka koi bharosa nahi. Kya pata, kab kis gali me zindagi ki shaam ho jaaye...
Anjali: Kitni badi baat keh di... bilkul aisa hi Armaan bhi karta tha... kisi ki feelings ki koi parwaah hi nahi hoti thi use...
Muskaan: Please yaar Anjali. Hume koi haq nahi ki hum Armaan ke baare me kuch bhi galat bolein. Wo humari hi wajah se...
Rahul: Maine kitni baar samjhaya hai tum logon ko. Armaan humari wajah se nahi mara. Tum log guilty feel karna kab chodoge?
Armaan: Aaj ka programme main aap sab listeners ko dedicate karta hoon. Aapne itne kam samay me mujhe itna saara pyar diya, I am very grateful to you all. Thank you... thank you so much. Aur aaj ka gaana... har us insaan ke liye jisne apni life me kabhi na kbhi apni koi bahut keemti cheez khoi hai, chaahe wo koi rishta ho, dost ho ya pyar ho.
In Sanjeevani's canteen, all looked at each other.
Aansuon ko chupaana hansi ke liye,
Kitna dushwaar hai zindagi ke liye.
Uljhane bebasi gam ki parchaiyan,
Hain zaroori bahut zindagi ke liye.
Chand suraj sitaare sabhi baant kar,
Main tarasta raha roshni ke liye.
Zar parasti ke is khudgaraz daur me,
Kaun hota hai mukhlis kis ke liya.
Chaahaton ne taraasha hai kuch is tarah,
Aaina ban gaya hoon sabhi ke liye.
Jheel si uski aankhon ne mujhko nazar,
Zurratein baksh di khudkushi ke liye.
This is Dil signing off for today. Alvida doston kal aakhiri baar fir milenge.
Rahul: Is bande ki awaaz pata nahi mujhe kiski yaad dilaati hai. Bus yahi yaad nahi aata...
Atul: Mujhe to iski awaaz bahut pasand hai. Dil ko sukoon dene waali awaaz hai iski.
Shubhankar: Mujhe abhi se order place kar dena chahiye inki album ke liye. Kya naam bataya tha apni album ka?
All: Tu zindagi.
Shubhankar: Haan... Tu Zindagi.
Atul: Sir aap mujhe bhi sunayenge na?
Shubhankar: Haan of course...
Anjali: Tum chinta mat karo Atul. Tumhara birthday aa raha hai na, usme tumhe hum log wahi album gift kar denge. OK?
Atul: Thanks Anjali. Tum mera kitna khayal rakhti ho.
Atul: Agar Armaan hota to mujhe usse kuch kehne ki zaroorat hi nahi padti. Wo khud hi samajh jaata ki mujhe kis cheez ki zaroorat hai...
Muskaan: Haan. Armaan kitna caring tha na... waise Armaan se yaad aaya. Ye Ridhimaa kahan hai?
Anjali: Aaj wo jaldi ghar chali gayi. Uski tabiyat theek nahi thi.
Rahul: Kyun? Kya hua use?
Anjali: Wahi to nahi pata. Itni chup chup si rehti hai ki mujhe darr lagta hai. Room me hoti hai to lagta hi nahi ki main room me kisi ke saath hoon. Kuch bhi nahi bolti... bas andar hi andar ghutti rehti hai. Na rone ki to jaise kasam hi kha li hai usne. Armaan ki death ke baad maine ek baar bhi use rote hue nahi dekha. Infact, wo to Armaan ke naam se bhi door bhaagti hai. Agar Armaan ke baare me koi discussion ho raha ho to koi na koi bahana karke wahan se uth jaati hai. Mom, dad aur nani bhi bahut pareshaan hain.
Kirti: Dr.Anjali. Dr.Ridhimaa ko stable hone me thoda waqt lagega. Unhone apni itni choti si life me apna friend, apna pyar, apna philosopher sab kuch khoya hai. Unki life me ek bahut bada vaccuum hai jo dheere dheere hi bharega.
Shubhankar: Kirti tum theek keh rahi ho. Dr.Anjali aap bus koshish kiya kariya ki Dr.Ridhimaa ko zyada der ke liye akela na chodein. Unhe apne saath hi rakha kijiye. Dheere dheere wo bhi normal ho jayengi jaise hum log ho gaye hain.
Rahul: Lekin kya hum log sach me normal ho gaye hain? Aap logon ka pata nahi lekin mujhe abhi bhi lagta hai jaise Armaan... humare saath ho...
Atul: Wo humare saath hi hai Rahul. Wahan... upar baithkar hum sabko dekh raha hai. Hai na Armaan?
Atul looked at the ceiling and closed his eyes.
Anjali: Achha, ab hume chalna chahiye... it's getting late.
At Armaan's house.
Tamanna: Jaldi karo Ammy. Bahut late ho raha hai.
Armaan : Kyun? Kahan jaana hai?
Tamanna: (in fake anger) Tum bhool gaye? Tumne promise kiya tha ki tum mere saath shopping par chaloge.
Armaan: Oh! Haan. Main sach me bhool gaya tha.
Tamanna: Ab to yaad dila diya na maine. Chalo ab jaldi se ready ho jao.
Armaan: Tammy... tum akele chali jao na. Mujhe apna song poora karna hai. Abhi bahut kaam hai.
Tamanna: Ammy... hum log sirf paanch minute me waapas aa jayenge. Tum chalo to sahi...
Armaan: Sirf paanch minute me? Paanch minute me kya shops ki walls ko chookar waapas aa jaogi?
Tamanna: Ammy tumne promise kiya tha. Main baahar car me hoon. Tum jaldi se aa jao.
Tamanna walks out in a huff.
Armaan: Promise? Tammy tumhe nahi pata promises nibhana kitna mushkil hota hai. Mujhse bhi kisine bahut saare promises kiya the... lekin ab dekho... main akela hi hoon. But I won't let it happen to you. Main tumhe diya har waada nibhaunga Tamanna. Ab sirf ek tum hi to ho jis par mujhe bharosa hai.
Armaan got ready very fast and in three minutes time, he was in front of Tamanna who beamed at his obedience.
Next day at Sanjeevani, after his duties were over, Atul was sitting in the canteen, waiting for the last episode of Ehsaas Dillon Ke to be broadcasted. The programme started.
Armaan: Hello friends. This is Dil for the very last time on this programe welcoming all of you. Aaj aakhiri din hai jab main aapse rubaru honga. To jaldi se apne mobiles aur phones uthaiye aur number lagaiye...22334455... main aapki call ka wait kar raha hoon.
Atul started dialing but the number was busy.
Atul: (to himself) Aaj to main tumse baat karke hi rahunga. Ye bhi koi baat hai, itne dino se try kar raha hoon...
Caller: Hello... main bus aapse kehna chahti thi ki I love your voice. Really, it's marvellous. Aap please koi gaana sunayenge? Aur main aapki album ka bhi bahut besabri se intzaar kar rahi hoon.
Armaan: Thank you... I am obliged. To ye gaana... aapke liye... dhyan se suniyega.
Atul banged his fist on the table.
Atul: Shayad aaj mera din hi nahi hai.
Armaan had started singing.
Zindagi me rang bhar gaye hote,
Kaash meri aankhon ke khwaab mar gaye hote.
Dar badar bhatakna to ab naseeb hai apna,
Tu agar sada deta hum theher gaye hote.
Fir hava ne shaakhon ko belibaas kar daala,
Zakhm pichle mausam ke kuch to bhar gaye hote.
Khud ko jode rakha hai lafz lafz sheron se,
Shairi na hoti jo hum bikhar gaye hote.
In udaas raaton ki surmayi thakan lekar,
Koi mutanzir hota hum bhi ghar gaye hote.
Atul was fascinated. He again started dialling. Ridhimaa approached the table.
Ridhimaa: Main yahan baith jaun?
Atul: (busy in his mobile) Haan baith jao.
Ridhimaa watched Atul dialling so furiously.
Ridhimaa: Atul... ye tum kya kar rahe ho?
Atul: Kya bataun Ridz? Wo ek programme aata hai na radio pe, jiske baare me maine tumhe bataya tha, bus usi ke anchor se baat karne ke liye... pata hai, kya gaata hai wo... sach... lagta hai jaise dil ko cheer ke ga raha ho.
Ridhimaa saw Atul dialling, redialling and felt that it was funny.
Ridhimaa: Atul, ye bas ek programme hi to hai...
Atul: (revolted) Sirf ek programme? Ridz, it's the best. Ye anchor Dil, itne achhe se baat karta hai, aur pata hai apne gaane khud hi compose karte hai. Aur aaj iska last show hai. Aaj to main isse baat karke rahunga. Ridz, tum bhi apne mobile se try karo na... shayad tumhara hi lag jaaye...
Ridhimaa felt pity on Atul and picked up her mobile.
Ridhimaa: Kya number hai?
Ridhimaa: Ye kaisa number hai?
Atul: Arrey Ridz! Ye radio channels ke number aise hi hote hain. Tum dial karo na.
Ridhimaa: (dialling) Busy ja raha hai.
Atul: Mera to itne hafton se busy ja raha hai. Tum koshish karti raho. Kabhi na kabhi to lagega hi.
Armaan: Humari next caller ki farmaish par ye agla gaana...
Ridhimaa could not recognise Armaan's voice as it was on the radio. But she felt sure that she had heard the voice before somewhere.
Ridhimaa: Maine ye awaaz pehle kabhi suni hai...
Atul: Uski awaaz hi aisi hai... bahut apni si lagti hai...
Agar yaaron! Wo mujhko yaad bhi aata nahi hota,
To ye mere liye har waqt ka rona nahi hota.
Agar main khwahish-e-deedar ka maara nahi hota,
Chura kar waqt tere pass main aaya nahi hota.
Bharosa kya karein kis par karein hum teri duniya me,
Jise apna samajhte hai wahi apna nahi hota.
Agar wo zindagi ke raaste me humsafar hota,
Safar dushwaar to hota magar itna nahi hota.
Teri yaadein mujhe har shaam aakar gher leti hain,
Main tanha hoke bhi ghar me akela nahi hota.
Khafa hone ka usko haq to tab hi hota,
Wo mujh par zulm karta aur main sehta nahi hota.
The song ended. Ridhimaa was lost. It was as if the song was meant for her. There was so much pain in the voice, so many emotions.
Atul was still trying to call on the number. Ridhimaa too was doing that without knowing what she was doing. She had heard the song and liked the voice. She was therefore now cursing herself for liking somebody else's voice than Armaan's. It was like betraying Armaan's memory.
Atul: Ridz! Ridz!
Ridhimaa shook herself up.
Ridhimaa: Kya hua?
Atul: Number laga?
Just then Atul's pager beeped.
Atul: Oh no! Mujhe jaana padega. Ridz tum try karti rehna. Waise mujhe nahi lagta ki number lagega.
Atul went away.
Armaan: Ab baari humare programme ke last caller ki. Hello!
Ridhimaa's call was received.
Ridhimaa: (nervously) Hello!
Armaan could not hear her properly.
Armaan: Mam... please aap apne radio ki volume kam kijiye. Mujhe aapki awaaz clear nahi aa rahi hai.
Ridhimaa switched off the radio. Even through bad signal, Ridhimaa could feel that the voice on the other end was very dear to her. It was a soothing voice, calm and poised voice with a tinge of naughtiness in it.
Armaan: Hello! Are you there? Kya aap humara programme regularly sunti hain? Hello!
Ridhimaa: Nahi... maine to ye programme pehli baar aaj suna hai.
Armaan stopped, shocked. He knew this voice. How could he not recognise Ridhimaa's voice. His heart ached, hearing her voice after full three and a half weeks. He wanted to put the phone down but couldn't as it was live on the radio. He had to speak. Surely Ridhimaa would not remember his voice.
Ridhimaa: Wo actually, mera ek friend hai, Atul. Wo aapse baat karna chahta tha. Lekin abhi abhi ek emergency ki wajah se use kahin jaana pada. Wo aapke programme regularly sunta hai aur aapko bahut like bhi karta hai.
Armaan: Thank you! Aur aap? Aapko humara show kaisa lagta hai?
Ridhimaa: Achha hai, mujhe dukh hai ki aap ye show band kar rahe hain. Wo mujhe aapse ek baat poochni thi...
Ridhimaa: Aapki awaaz me itna dard kyun hai?
Armaan: Mam, har kyun ka jawaab nahi hota.
Ridhimaa: Lekin har kyun ek sawaal to hota hai na.
Armaan: (in a voice full of emotions and pain) Har kisi ko apne saare sawaalon ke jawaab nahi milte bilkul usi tarah jaise har kisi ko uski muhabbat nahi milti.
Ridhimaa was stupefied. She knew whose voice it was. She could not neglect the emotions and the pain in the voice.
Ridhimaa: (calling out in surprise) Armaan!
Armaan went still on the other side. Ridhimaa knew it was his voice and he had thought that she would have forgotten him.
Armaan: Excuse me? My name is Dil...
Ridhimaa came back to reality. How could it be Armaan's voice when he had left her. Armaan was no more.
Ridhimaa: (sadly) Sorry! Wo aapki awaaz mujhe kisi ki yaad dilaati hai...
Armaan: (savagely) Waise ye bahut puraana tareeka hai flirt karne ka. But still...
Ridhimaa: How dare you? Aapne mujh par ye ilzaam lagaya bhi kaise? Agar aap Armaan ko jaante tab samajhte ki aapki awaaz sunkar mere dil par kya beet rahi hai. Aur aapne mujh par hi...
Armaan was shattered. It meant that Ridhimaa hated his voice as much as she hated him.
Armaan: I am sorry. Mera aapko hurt karne ka iraada nahi tha.
Ridhimaa: Nahi... I am sorry. Mujhe is tarah se baat nahi karni chahiye thi.
Armaan: It's OK. Aap humare listeners se apni kuch feelings share karna chahengi? Pata nahi kyun mujhe aisa lagta hai jaise aap poetry karti hain.
Ridhimaa: Ji? Lekin maine to kabhi bhi koi...
Armaan was gaining pleasure in troubling Ridhimaa. He knew that she never used to write poems. But she could not step back now.
Armaan: Ji. To aap ek poem hi suna dijiye. Please...
Ridhimaa could not deny the request. When on the other side was a person which reminded her so much of Armaan.
Saawan ka mahina hai,
Khushboo ki ladi hai,
Barkha ki jhadi hai,
Yaadon ki kadi hai,
Magar tum nahi ho.
Aankhon me khwaab hain,
Zehrili raat hai,
Sholon ki barsaat hai,
Shehnai ki baraat hai,
Magar tum nahi ho.
Fir bhi ye dil keh raha hai...
Ki tum yahi ho...
Armaan stared at the microphone from where Ridhimaa's voice was issuing.
Armaan: Aap to bahut achhi poetry kar leti hain. Waise ye hai kiske liye?
Ridhimaa kept mum.
Armaan: Chaliye aap nahi batana chahti to mat bataiye. Well, thanks for calling aur ye agla gaana aapke liye...
The call was terminated. Ridhimaa switched on the radio again to hear the song.
Main tere sheher se jab door chala jaunga,
Dekh lena main kabhi fir na yahan aaunga.
Tune to todna taalluk bahut asaan samjha,
Yeh na socha main teri judai me mar jaunga.
Tu bulaaye mujhe yeh raah na main dekhunga,
Khud hi aa jaunga agar tera pata paunga.
Bastiyon me kabhi viraanon me dhundhunga tujhe,
Jab na paunga to duniya se guzar jaunga.
Ek chattaan hai patthar ki mera ahed-e-wafa,
Main koi barf nahi hoon jo fisal jaunga.
Baad marne ke mujhe yaad karogi tum,
Kaam duniya-e-muhabbat me wah kar jaunga.
Ridhimaa's heart went out to Armaan. It was as if this was Armaan singing for what all she had done to him. How much pain she had caused him and how she alone was responsible for his death. Just then Atul came back.
Atul: Ridz... number nahi laga na?
Ridhimaa managed to control herself in time.
Ridhimaa: Laga tha... par tum the nahi...
Atul: Oh no! Main jaanta tha, mera aaj ka din hi kharab hai.
Armaan: Listeners thank you once again, aapke pyar aur duaon ke liye. Agar aap mujhe sach me pasand karte hain, aur sunna chahte hain to meri album zaroor suniyega jo kal release hone waali hai. Mujhe uske liye bhi aapke pyar ki zaroorat hai. Waise aaj ki last caller ne jo mere saath kiya waisa aap mat kijiyega. Bhai, mera programme itna bura bhi na tha ki kewal ek hi baar suna jaaye. Just kidding.
Atul: Hain? Ye kya? Tumne kuch keh diya kya ise?
Ridhimaa: Maine to bas itna kaha ki maine ye programme pehle kabhi nahi suna aur mera friend hai jo aapke programme ko pasand karta hai.
Atul: Kisiko kisiki insult karni ho to tumse seekhe. Arrey tum ye nahi keh sakti thi ki ji mujhe bhi apne friend ki tarah aapka programme bahut pasand hai.
Ridhimaa: Arrey jab maine issey pehle ye programme kabhi suna hi nahi to jhooth kaise bolun?
Atul: Haan, haan satyawaadi Raja Harishchandra ke khaandaan ki jo ho tum.
Ridhimaa smiled vaguely.
Armaan: Ye mera is programme par aakhiri gaana aap sab ke liye.
Atul and Ridhimaa listened with raptured attention.
Dil har ek pe fida nahi hota,
Har koi aap sa nahi hota.
Aapka saath agar mila hota,
Fir mere pass kya nahi hota.
Dil kisi tarah maan bhi jaata,
Agar aapka pyar mila nahi hota.
Aap waada jo poora kar lete,
Fir mujhe bhi koi gila nahi hota.
Rang bhar lete khwaab me hum bhi,
Agar ye faasla nahi hota.
Aap humse mil gaye kyun aakhir,
Kaash yeh silsila nahi hota.
This is Dil signing off for today. Radio Mirchi sunte rahiye. Agar kismat ne saath diya to kahin na kahin fir se mulaakaat zaroor hogi. Be positive in your lives and take care. Alvida...
The programme ended. Atul switched off the radio and sighed.
Atul: Kitna miss karunga main ye programme pata hai Ridz?
But Ridhimaa had gone as soon as the song ended. This man would surely make her mad. His each song appeared as if it was made and sung just for her. Armaan too left the Radio Station amidst claps for bringing them success and glory. Armaan hugged them off and left the Radio Station for the last time. Back at his house, Tamanna hugged him.
Tamanna: Ammy! Tumhara last episode was the best aur tumhare songs bhi. Pata nahi tum itna achha kaise likh lete ho.
Armaan: (glumly) Thanks.
Tamanna: Kya hua Ammy? Tum itne upset kyun ho?
Armaan: Kuch nahi, aaj bas apne past se paala pad gaya.
Tamanna: Mujhe nahi samajh me aa raha tum kya keh rahe ho. Aur Ammy. Wo last caller kaun thi? Tum apne aur kisi caller ke saath to itne free kabhi nahi hue...
Armaan: Please... uske baare me mujhse baat mat karo...
Tamanna: Tum usko jaante ho na? Usne tumhari awaaz se tumhe pehchaan bhi liya tha... hai na?
Armaan: Please Tammy...
Tamanna: Tum kyun ye sab baatein mujhse chupa rahe ho? Chalo naam mat batao lekin please wo baat bata do jiski wajah se tum itna change hue ho. Please Ammy... ho sakta hai baantne se tumhara dard kam ho jaaye.
Armaan: Tum sunna chaahti ho to suno.
Armaan told her everything but did not tell her any of the names. Tamanna listened attentively and when Armaan finished, she hugged him.
Tamanna: Oh Ammy! I am so sorry!
Armaan: Why are you sorry? Tumne kya kiya? Sorry to unko hona chahiye jinke liye maine sabko chod diya, tumhe bhi bhool gaya. Lekin wo sab aaj aise baithe hain jaise main kabhi unki zindagi me aaya hi nahi tha.
Tamanna: Ye bhi to ho sakta hai ki unhe ab sachchai pata chal gayi ho...
Armaan: Aisa kaise hoga? Tum hi batao. Unhe kahan se sachhai pata chalegi?
Tamanna: Rahul ko to sab kuch pata hai. Shayad usne unhe sab bata diya ho.
Armaan: Maine Rahul ko mana kiya tha kuch bhi batane se. Aur waise bhi, agar unhe kuch pata bhi chal gaya, to bhi I don't care about them. Meri zindagi me ab tumhare alaawa aur koi nahi hai.
Armaan: Please Tammy... tum mujhe khush dekhna chahti ho na. To ab fir se is topic par kabhi baat mat karna. I don't like talking about this.
Tamanna: Magar wo ladki... tum use bhool chuke ho?
Dil ho gaya hai tera deewaana main kya karun,
Dushman hua hai saara zamaan main kya karun.
Mera kusoor ye hai mujhe usse pyar hai,
Mushkil hai jisko apna banana main kya karun.
Sab kuch kiya hai tujhko bhulaane ke vaaste,
Kaam aa saka na koi bahana main kya karun.
Har samt hain lage hue pehre rakeeb ke,
Unse mujhe hai waada nihana main kya karun.
Chaaron taraf se tez havaon ka zor hai,
Aise me hai chiraag jalana main kya karun.
Haalanki toota hoon unki nafraton se main,
Mumkin nahi par unko bhulana main kya karun.
Tamanna: Nahi Ammy. Tumhe use bhoolna hi hoga. Main tumhe aise ghut ghut kar jeete hue nahi dekh sakti. Use bhulaane me main tumhari madad karungi. Dekhna tumhe mere sivaay aur kuch nahi yaad rahega.
Armaan: Kaash aisa ho sakta Tammy. I love you. Lekin uska kya karun jo meri har saans ke saath mujhe yaad aati hai. Jise main bhulana to chahta hoon lekin majboor hoon kyunki agar maine use bhula diya to saanson ki ye dor bhi toot jayegi jisne mujhe zindagi se baandh rakha hai... fir bhi main koshish karunga use bhoolne ki, sirf tumhare liye. Shayad tumhari muhabbat mujhe usko bhoolne me meri madad kar sake.
Armaan sighed deeply.
Armaan's album was released the next day. At Sanjeevani's locker room.
Atul: Pata hai Anjali, aaj Dil ki album release ho gayi.
Anjali: Kiske dil ki album?
Atul: Anjali... Dil ki... Radio City waale Dil ki...
Anjali: Oh! Really?
Muskaan: Aur maine to suna hai ki album me saat gaane hain. Sabke sab love songs bilkul tumhari aur Ridz ki pasand ke. Hai na Ridhimaa?
Ridhimaa kept mum. It was not a new thing for her to not to take part in their discussions.
Rahul: Maine suna hai ki love songs me bhi variety hai. Koi khushi ka hai, koi tragedy song, so many emotions you know?
Anjali: Yeah! Ye aadmi hai hi kamaal ka.
Atul: Mujhe Dr.Shubhankar se jaakar poochna chahiye ki unhone album kharidi ki nahi.
Anjali: Atul tum kuch din wait nahi kar sakte? Ek hafte baad tumhara birthday hai, usme to hum tumhe ye album gift kar hi rahe hain na.
Atul: Kya karun Anjali? Mujhse wait nahi hota. Ye Dil ki awaaz mujhe is tarah apni taraf kheenchti hai jaise wo ek bada sa magnet ho.
Anjali: Oh shut up Atul!
In the General Ward. Ridhimaa was checking Nana's pulse.
Nana: Aye... Bulbul... tu itna udaas kyun rehti hai?
Ridhimaa: Nahi to Nana, aapko koi galatfehmi hui hai.
Nana: Nahi... mujhe pata hai tu Apple ko bahut yaad karti hai. Hai na?
Ridhimaa: Nana... mujhe jaana hai...
Ridhimaa left his side to escape from the discussion. She came towards Bi's side.
Bi: Ridhimaa... yahan baitho, mujhe tumse kuch baat karni hai.
Ridhimaa sat down.
Bi: Main tujhse ye nahi kahungi ki tu Ammy ko bhool jaaye, bus ye kahungi ki tu yaad rakh, wo jahan kahin bhi hai, tujhe dekh raha hoga. Aur dukhi ho raha hoga teri haalat dekhkar. Tu chaahe khush na reh lekin sabke saath baitha kar. Issey Ammy ki rooh ko shanti milegi. Tu uske liye itna to kar sakti hai na?
Ridhimaa thought for a minute. How could she be happy without Armaan?
Ridhimaa: Lekin meri khushiyan to usi se thi... fir bhi main koshish karungi khush dikhne ki. Ab main chalti hoon Bi. Aap apna khayala rakha kijiye. Bye.
Armaan's album was an instant hit. It was the first album whose copies were sold out of the shops the very first day so that they had to order for more. Two day later, the interns, Kirti and Shubhankar were sitting in the canteen after their duties were over, listening to the album which Shubhankar had purchased.
Asmaani rang ho, Pyar ki boond ho;
Roshni ho dhoop ho, Chahaton ki goonj ho;
Aanchal me hai, Dhanak chandni;
Haathon me wo chaand hai;
Gairon se bhi, Hai waasta;
Apno me pehchaan hai.
Tarararatariraa... tarararatariraaa... tarararatariraa... Tu Zindagi...
Mera izhaar hai, Pyar hi pyar hai;
Yaaron ki yaar hai... Tu Zindagi...
Tujhse main kya kahun, Tu hi mera sukoon;
Sang tere rahoon... Tu Zindagi...
Tarararatariraa... tarararatariraaa... tarararatariraa... Tu Zindagi...
Asmaani rang hoon, Pyar ki boond hoon;
Roshni ka ang hoon, Main teri rooh hoon;
Tujhse hi hai, Meri bandagi;
Tujhse meri jaan hai;
Saaya tera, Mera aashiyaan;
Tu mera Armaan hai.
Tarararatariraa... tarararatariraaa... tarararatariraa... Tu Zindagi...
Mera izhaar tu, Mera ikraar tu;
Pyar hi pyar tu... Tu zindagi...
Tujhse main kya kahun, Mujhse kuch na kaho;
Sang mere raho... Tu zindagi...
The song ended.
Shubhankar: Ab baaki ke songs baad me. Bahut late ho raha hai.
Atul: OK sir... lekin song bahut achha tha, hai na?
Anjali: Haan... kitne achhe words... aur ek line to...
Ridhimaa knew. The line was her favourite..."Tu mera Armaan hai"
Rahul: Mujhe laga ye duet hai. Lekin kewal male voice me kyun gaaya gaya?
Muskaan: Kya pata? Lekin jo bhi tha, bahut achha tha.
A week later, 'Tu Zindagi' had topped the music charts all over the country. It was a smash hit. Nobody, whoever listened to it, could put it down. Even Ridhimaa took time to hear it out. They all had learnt each song of the album word by word and still listened to it regularly as if they were hearing it for the first time.
Tamanna was lying in her flat, listening to Armaan's album.
Dil ke zakhmon ko muskuraane do,
Jo bhi gam aaye usko aane do.
Aazmaaya hai jab falak ne mujhe,
To zameen ko bhi azmaane do.
Dil ke zakhmon ko muskuraane do...
Wo na aayegi taaziyat ko meri,
Ab janaaza mera uth jaaney do.
Raaz khul jaayega haqeeqat ka,
Saamne aaine ko aa jaane do.
Dil ke zakhmon ko muskuraane do...
Jisse yaadon ke phool khil jaayen,
Wo gazal mujhko gungunaane do.
Unse mili thi nafratein humko,
Jo hua usko bhool jaane do.
Dil ke zakhmon ko muskuraane do...
This short song truly depicted Armaan's emotions. Tamanna was disturbed. Just then someone rang the doorbell. Tamanna put off the album and went to open the door. Armaan was there. They both came inside.
Tamanna: Main coffee banaun?
Armaan: Main bana ke laata hoon, tum baitho.
Armaan went to make the coffee. Tamanna followed him to the kitchen.
Armaan: (putting the kettle on boil) Arrey main coffee banake la raha tha...
Tamanna: Ammy... mujhe tumse ek bahut important baat karni hai.
Tamanna was not looking at him and was trying to find words how to say what she wanted to say. Armaan looked at her anxious and nervous face.
Tamanna looked up.
Armaan: Kya hua? Bolo bhi... kya baat karni hai jiske liye tum itni pareshaan ho rahi ho?
Armaan was surprised. Tamanna called him 'Armaan' only when it was a very serious matter.
Armaan: Kya hua?
Tamanna: Ammy... waada karo ki jo main kahungi use tum maanoge.
Armaan: Tammy... tum...
Tamanna: Please. Waada karo.
Armaan: Theek hai bhai wada. Jo tum kahogi main karunga. Ab batao kya baat hai?
Tamanna looked into his eyes and spoke in one breath.
Tamanna: Ammy main chahti hoon ki tum mere saath Mumbai chalo.
Tamanna: Please Ammy... sirf ek baar.
Armaan: No, I won't. Main kabhi wahan waapas nahi jaunga.
Tamanna: Tum ja hi nahi sakte hai na? Tum wo sab abhi tak nahi bhoole ho...
Armaan looked at her. She was trying to instigate him. Armaan started singing a song of his album to give his answer.
Ehsaas ke labon pe hai maazi ki daastan,
Hum bijliyon ki zidd me banayenge aashiyan.
Mujhse nazar milaaye ye kiski majaal hai,
Maine to saahilon pe jalayi hain kashtiyan.
Yaadon ka ek hujoom mere saath saath tha,
Meri nazar ne tumko dhoondha kahan kahan.
Ahbaab mere meri tabaahi pe khush hue,
Sabki nazar ke saamne jalta raha makaan.
Jis pe pahunch ke ishq ki manzil kareeb thi,
Us mod pe luta hai mere dil ka kaarvaan.
Jis waqt wo juda hue apne Armaan se,
Honton pe ek aah thi palkon pe kehkasha.
Tamanna: Matlab tum sach me wo sab nahi bhoole.
Armaan kept mum. He really hadn't forgotten anything.
Tamanna: Tum wo sab bhoolna hi nahi chahte na?
Armaan: Tammy... wo sab bhoolna itna aasaan hai kya?
Tamanna: Mujhe pata hai Ammy jo tumhare saath hua use bhulana aasaan nahi hai.
Armaan: Fir tum kyun mujhe wahan waapas jaaney ke liye keh rahi ho? Main unke pass waapas nahi jaana chahta.
Tamanna: Main tumhe un logon ke pass waapas jaane ke liye kahan keh rahi hoon?
Armaan could not understand what she was trying to say.
Tamanna saw Armaan looking stupidly at her.
Tamanna: Main bas tumse Mumbai chalne ko keh rahi hoon.
Armaan: Lekin kyun? Main Mumbai kisliye jaun?
Tamanna: Tumhare interview ke liye.
Armaan: Interview ke liye?
Tamanna: Haan. Tumhari album itni badi hit hui hai, tumhare interview ke liye kitne hi phone din bhar aate rehte hain.
Tamanna: To maine ek Television channel ko haan kar di hai. Kal tumhara wahan interview hai.
Armaan: (taken aback) Kya?
Armaan: Tum kya doctori chodkar meri PA ban gayi ho? Aur tumne mujhse bina pooche...
Tamanna: Itna haq to main rakhti hoon na Ammy tumpar?
Armaan: Tumhara mujhpar poora haq hai lekin...
Tamanna: Lekin kya?
Armaan: Main logon ke saamne nahi aana chahta. Main unhe ye nahi bataana chahta ki main zinda hoon.
Tamanna: Lekin kyun Ammy? Tum kyun duniya ke saamne nahi aana chahte? Tum kyun sabse bhaag rahe ho? Sachchai ko strongly face kyun nahi karte?
Armaan: Tammy tum samajh nahi rahi ho.
Tamanna: Mujhse tumhari ye bewkoofi nahi samjhi jaati.
Armaan: Tammy... meri baat suno.
Tamanna: Nahi. Main kuch nahi sunungi. Hum log kal Mumbai ja rahe hain, bus. Tum chaahe jaana chaho chaahe na jaana chaho.
Armaan stared at Tamanna. She was as obstinate as Ridhimaa.
Armaan: Tum bahut ziddi ho bilkul...
Tamanna: Mujhe pata hai, thank you. To Ammy tum chal rahe ho na? Waise bhi tumne waada kiya tha...
Armaan: Haan bhai theek hai, lekin sirf ek din ke liye... hai na?
Tamanna: Wo tum mujhpar chod do. Main wahan pe shopping nahi karungi kya? Pehli baar Mumbai ja rahi hoon.
Armaan: Kitni shopping karogi tum? Aise hi karti rahi to ek din hum dono kangaal ho jayenge.
Tamanna: Tum fikr kyun karte ho? Apne kamaaye hue paison se shopping karti hoon. Tumse udhaar thode hi maangti hoon.
Armaan: (smiling) Haan haan... theek hai. Main jaakar packing karta hoon.
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