(sanyu and randhir class me jata hain)
parth : (purvi cal karke)...hii purvi tumhara idea to work kar gaya..
purvi : really main janti thi....
parth : i u happy..?
purvi : yes...mr. perpect....and luv u...ab lecture me jao...
parth : ok..chalo by...thanks once again...
(parth phon cut kar deta hain)
(in lecture pkc's lectur)
(sandhir sitting together on same banch)
(pkc start the lecture....all student getting boar....and finally he finished the lecture)
(sanyu and randhir sabse phele class se bhar nikalte hain)
viduahi : (kaustuki ko rokkar)..hey kaustuki wait for minute...
kaustuki : kya hain....
vidushi : tumhari dost to badi fast hain..i min sanyukta agarwal...she is married na..
kaustuki : ya..but why u ask me....
vidushi : bcoz she's dating with randhir....shyad tumhe inn bade chasmo se dikayi na de but she is jst....
kaustuki : stop it vidushi....randhir bas uska dost hain...
vidushi : ohhh...dost ke sath itna close..dekho kaustuki tum aisi ladki ke sath na raho to hi better hain..aage tum jano....
(vidushi..left the class)
(in canteen)
(sandhir have coffie together with smile)
(kaustuki observ them)
(in night....girls hostel)
kaustuki : sanyu can tell u something...?
sanyu : ha bolo kya bat hain....
kaustuki : u dating with randhir..?
sanyu : (shocked)...ye kaisa question hain...kaustuki tum to janti ho...andhir and me...he just mcp..
kaustuki : but...tum log ab jagra nahi karte,,,and u and randhir coffie,,,wht is this sanyu..ur married na...tumhara husband kya sochega..
sanyu : (in her mind) (ab tuje kaise batau randhir to mera husband hain)....aisa kuch nahi kaustuki.....plz jyada socho mat main tumhe sab bad me explain karungi..ab so jao...
(in morning)
(sanyu getting reddy to date....she wearing pink anarkali sute,,,with same acceseries....she looks like pink rose with blossom)
sanyu : ho gayi tyari...ab jaldi se randhir ko phon karti hun...
(sanyu randhir ko phon karti hain)
randhir : kya jain itne subah...subhah..sone do...
sanyu : whattt...ajj to hum date par jane wale the...tum bhul gaye na...
(sanyu cut the phon)
(sanyu thodi dukhi hoti hain....)
(after 5 min sanyu ka phon bajta hain)
sanyu : ab kya hain...
randhir : date pe nahi chalna hain....i am waitting....
sanyu : (happy really)....bhagkar niche ati hain)
randhir : waitting for her
sanyu : hum jaynge kaise...were is the car..?
randhir : madam car nahi....bike...
sanyu : bike...
randhir : date with longdrive....chale ab...
sanyu : chllo..
(dono bike par baith kar jate hain)
sanyu : randhir ye white shirt tumpe bhot accha lag raha hain....
randhir : thanku...i no tumhe khud ki tarrif sunnani hain....tum hamesha ki beautiful...
sanyu : thanku randhir..thanks for everything....
(achank barrish hone lagti hain)
sanyu : wow...ajj to maosam bhi humpe mehrban hain...
randhir stop the bike..plz
(randhir stop the bike)
(sanyu bhag kar bhigne lagti hain)
sanyu : randhir awo na bhigte hain..
(randhir just looked her .....with smile...)
(randhir : (sanyu ke pass jakar)...pata tum 4 sal ki bachi ki tarah lag rahi ho...ab main sabko batana chata hoon meri life sabse beautiful hain..like u...
(sanyu jst blush....)
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