sincere apologies..I know I am late..very late this time...I hope to be regular henceforth...
Recap: (as I am updating after a long time) - Purvi, a rich heiress meets Kavin, a middle class boy in college. Due to several misunderstandings their friendship always breaks apart. Circumstances force Kavin's father in jail. Kavin hates Purvi even more nad believes she is responsible. On the other hand, Kavin's sister is facing her own poblems with saahil. dushyant, Kavin's friend tries to rescue her...Now read on...
Ishita runs to meet Saahil. She steps inside a huge suite full of young people, smoke, loud music. She coughs and looks for Saahil in the semi darkness. He is swaying in a corner with a glass of drink surrounded by some girls.
Ishita: Saahil…Saahil..
Saahil (semi drunk, blowing cigarette smoke): hey Ishitaaaa….babyyyyy..he bends to kiss her cheek. Ishita steps back..
Ishita (worried): Saahil…mujhe tumse urgently baat karni hai..please….main bahut badi problem me hoon…I need your help..
Saahil: Bolo naa…
Ishita: Saahil..mujhe…mujhe abhi ke abhi who 60000 Rs chahiye…jo maine tumhe diye the aaj dopahar ko..
Saahil: 60000 Rs? Kaunse paise?...
Ishita (shock): Saahil..please…iss waqt mazaak mat karo….mere Papa…bahut badi musibat me hai…uss Purvi Singhania ke wajah se..I am sorry..main jaanti hoon tumhe unn paison ki zaroorat hai..magar iss waqt mujhe who de do..main baadme Papa se kehke tumhe deti hoon..
Saahil (laughing): hahahahahahah…Oh god…tears flow through his eyes..he wipes them, takes a huge sip from his glass…Oh God Ishita! Tum sach me bahut funny ho….ek min..he takes out his purse, picks a 500 Rs and gives it to her..
Ishita(shock): yeh kya hai saahil?
Saahil: tumhare entertainment fees…you are cute and funny….aise hi aur 2-4 jokes maarna…subah hote hi 60,000 kamaa logi..
Ishita (angry): SAAAHiiiILLLL…
Outside the club
Guard: Bola naa ek baar…andar jaana manaa hai….
Dushyant (angry): Main kabse aapko bol raha hoon..main Ishita ke saath aaya hoon…aapne abhi abhi usse andar jaane diya naa…
Guard: hume andar se sirf ek guest ko allow karne ka permission mila thaa…toh unhe allow kiya…
A car comes in honking madly. The guards check the car number and rush to greet the driver.
Guard: welcome ma'm….aap andar jaa sakte hai..
Driver: I don't want to be disturbed by anyone…koi bhi aaye..unhe bataana mat main yahan hoon..got it!
The driver rolls the window down, when there is furious banging on the window. She opens the door with irritation, the two guards have held a struggling Dushyant. He has taken this chance.
Purvi (stepping down from her car): What the hell!...
Dushyant(anxious, struggling): Purviii…please…please help me…
Purvi: help aur main? Bhool gaye…I am Miss Singhania….get lost..she is in full anger, she steps inside the car. Dushyant pushes the guard and gets inside the car and locks the car from inside.
Purvi (angry): What are you doing? Get out Dushyant…she screams on his face..
Dushyant (pacifying her): Meri baat toh sunoh..please….
Purvi: Dushyant…she pushes him…Get Out!
Dushyant (screaming): Mujhe tumhari help chahiye..Ishita ko bachaane ke liye..
Purvi calms down immediately on hearing ishita's name. The guards knock on her window and are trying to open the door..
Dushyant: Please..mujhe kissi tarah iss hotel ke andar le chalo…please…he is begging..
Purvi (opens her window): its..its okay…yeh mere saath hai…
The guards look at each other and shrug their shoulders. They allow her car in the parking area. She parks her car. Dushyant opens the door and rushes out.
Purvi (coming out): Wait..Dushyant…kya baat hai..mujhe bataoo..
Dushyant: main handle kar loonga…tumhari madat sirf mujhe andar aane chahiye tha….tumne kar di..Thank you Miss Singhania…
Purvi (holds his hand): Tumhe kya lagta hai…tum iss hotel ke parking lot me aa gaye toh sab kuch ho gaya..abhi bhi main entrance se andar jaana hai tumhe..aur yeh tum akele nahi kar sakte..isliye better hoga ki tum mujhe bataoo kya chal raha hai..ishita kahan hai?
Dushyant (frustrated): Kyun? Tum kya karogi yeh jaanke?
Purvi: Dushyant! tum maano yaa maano..Ishita..Ishita meri choti bahen jaisi hai…please mujhe bataoo..woh kahan hai?
Dushyant explains that she has come to meet saahil.
Purvi (worried): Oh GoDDDD…maine manaa kiya tha Ishita ko Saahil ke saath dosti naa kare…woh nahi jaanti Saahil kya kuch nahi kar sakta hai..bahut ghatiyaa insaan hai who..chalo Dushyant…hume usse bachaana hi hoga…she hurries inside, Dushyant follows her…
Purvi forgets the original reason why she had come to this club/hotel. She had gotten flustered after her fight with Kavin and wanted to drown her sorrows in alcohol. She left her house without informing anyone about her whereabouts.
Purvi whispers to Dushyant to remain calm and they both enter the hotel together. Purvi makes some enquiries with the reception.
Purvi: Bad news Dushyant…Saahil yahan ek party me aaya hai..exclusive aur private party hai…hum yuhi entry nahi le sakte…party by invitation hai..
Dushyant: Kya tum kisiko nahi jaanti uss party me jo hamari help kare..
Purvi: No Dushyant…yeh shayad koi rave party hai..
Dushyant: you mean? His eyes goes wide…Drugs !
Purvi's forehead starts sweating, she has no intention of going to the same world of drugs again. She shuts her eyes and decides something..she moves to the elevator, followed by Dushyant..
Party, Ishita..
Ishita (tears): Saahil….Please….meri help karo….hum..hum friends hai naa…dekho..mere Papa..Papa jail me hai..unhe chudaane ke liye mujhe who paise chahiye..
Saahil (making a sad face): ohhhh…tumhare papa jail me hai…don't cry Ishita…..okay..okay main tumhari help karta hoon…main tumhe 60000 udhaar deta hoon…that's like peanuts….
Ishita (shock): udhaar? Main tumse udhaar nahi..woh paise maang rahi hooon jo maine tumhe diye…yaad hai tumne kaha thaa..tumhe zaroorat hai…
Saahil (laughs loudly): Kitni bholi ho tum Ishitaaaa….he pinches her cheek like a small baby….main toh bass tumhe test kar raha tha….tum mere friendship ke laayak ho yaa nahi…aur tum pass ho gayi….but only 1st level..iss friendship ko aage badhaana hai toh…next task…
Ishita (irritated): Saahil….stop it…mujhe koi friendship nahi karni hai….mujhe bass mere paise waapas karo..main jaa rahi hoon yahan se..
Saahil: kaunse paise Ishitaa…..jo tumne mujhe diye….apne ghar se chori karke? Magar tumhare paas kya proof hai..paise tumne mujhe hi diye…kya pata…tumne apni aiyaashi me udaa diye..aur ab bahana banaa rahi ho?
Ishita (slaps him): I hate you…..I hate You Saahil…main hi paagal thi..mujhe Purvi Di ki baat maan leni chahiye thi..sahi kaha tha…tum kisi ke friend nahi ho sakte..tum friendship ka matlab bhi nahi jaante..
Saahil (angry, holds her hairs): Shut up !...ab tumhe paise chahiye toh main jaisa kehta hoon wohi karna hogaa..mere permission ke binaa tum yahan se nahi jaa sakti…samjhii..he screams in her ears.
He leaves her hairs, Ishita is scared to death. She is unaware what Saahil will do next. Saahil is talking to two men and later he comes to Ishita..
Saahil (softly): Sorry Ishitaa….zyaada zor se toh nahi laga naa..he touches her hairs, she steps back..relax…main tumhare paise de deta hoon..okay..but..uske badle me..
Purvi, Dushyant
They both reach the floor of the suite where party is going on. Purvi points out to two guards standing outside.
Purvi: Dushyant..woh dekha tumne..guards hai..hum andar nahi jaa sakte..
Dushyant (anxious): toh tum kya kehna chahti ho..hum yahi khade rahe haath pe haath dhare..wahan Ishita ke saath pata nahi..Dushyant curls his hands to fists and blows nervous air in them.
Purvi (smile): Tum..tum Ishita ki bahut fikar karte ho naa..kya tum usse pyaar?...she looks away…I am sorry..mujhe yeh sb poochne ka haq nahi hai..
Dushyant: yeh…yeh sahi time nahi hai iss sab baaton kaa..hum kya kare..
The door of the suite opens and they both hide behind a pillar. Purvi watches carefully, it's a sobbing Ishita who steps out with a guard. She is holding something in her hand and makes her way down the hall.
Dushyant: Purvi…who rahi Ishita..lets go..
Purvi (whisper): Nahi Dushyant…uss guard ke pass gun hai..tum..tum ek min ruko..main..jaati hoon..
Purvi walks behind Ishita and the guard. She walks up acting drunk and taps the guard..
Purvi: Hey..you watchman…
The guard turns and takes a disgusted look at this young, rich girl swaying in front of him.
Guard: yes ma'm..he has to answer politely..
Purvi (drunk): where is the girl's restroom?..
Guard: over there…
Purvi: oh yes….meri help karo...main chal nahi paa rahi hoon..
The guard sighs and comes to touch her, she yells at him.
Purvi: don't touch me you pig!...tumne mujhe haath kaise lagaya? Tum jaante ho main kiski beti hoon…naam kya hai tumhara? Karoon complaint…haan..
Guard (steps back): I..I am sorry..
Purvi (looking at Ishita): you…you..bloody desi girl..she looks at Ishita…take me to the restroom..main tumhe 1000 Rs doongi..chalo..chalo…
Ishita (shocked): what?
Purvi: shut up! Don't argue…2 min me yeh poora hotel bandh karwa doongi…chalooooo..she yells…and winks to Ishita…
Guard: ohhh..madame…leke jaao naa iss ko restroom…dimaag kharab kar rakha hai inn ameer logon ne..
Ishita nods her head and holds Purvi. They both start walking.
Guard: ek min….he comes to Ishita…jo bhi karna hai..jaldi karo..main yahin baahar hoon…samjhi..
Ishita nods at him and slowly walks with a still swaying Purvi inside the restroom. The moment they are inside, Purvi locks the bathroom from inside.
Purvi: Ishita…tum..are you okay? Saahil ne tumhare saath kuch kiya toh nahi naa…bolo..bolo naa
Ishita starts crying and hugs Purvi in response.
Purvi (comforting her): Shhhh ishita…sambhaalo ..main hoon naa…main aa gayi hoon….kuch nahi hoga tumhe…
Ishita (crying): I am sorry Diii…maine aapki baat nahi maani…mere wajah se Papa musibat me hai..jail me hai…
Purvi (holding her face): Don't worry Ishita..tumhare Papa kal jail se nikal jaayenge…I promise…
Ishita (hugs Purvi): Thank you Diiii…
Purvi: chalo…yahan se nikalte hai..
Ishita (holding her hand): Diii…yeh mushkil hai…Saahil ka aadmi bahar wait kar raha hai..
Purvi: Kyun? Who kyun khada hai? Ishitaa…tum neeche kya dekh rahi ho…please bataoo Ishitaa…
Ishita (tears): Diii..woh Saahil ne..
Flashback
Saahil: Haan toh Ishita..tumhe paise chahiye naa..toh hume entertain karo..apni fees leke jaoo..
Ishita: matlab?
Saahil: my cute friend…Rima ke party me kya dance kiya tha…ussi tarah yahan mujhe aur mere friends ko apna dance dikhaaoo…come on..be a sport!
Ishita looks around and swallowing her anger, starts to dance slowly, feeling humiliated.
Saahil: Stop..stop…stop..yeh kya Ishita…zara apne aas paas dekho..dekho iss crowd ko..inke mood ko…you need to dance according to the mood…hum koi picnic me nahi hai..the night is young baby! Apna jalwaa dikhaoo…who kya kehte hai..haan Item girls! Unki tarah naach ke dikhaao…
Ishita (angry): Enough…Saahil..
Saahil: gussa kyun kar rahi ho? Zaraa socho…tumhare papa jail me hai naa…kal subah tak paise chahiye naa…hey wait..ek idea hai mere paas..
He calls a dancer from the crowd and whispers something in her ears. The girl goes and comes back in few minutes. Saahil takes her clothes and throws it on Ishita's face.
Saahil: go Ishita..change into these…item dance karne ke liye..tumhe item girl ki tarah dikhna bhi hoga naa…Sangraaamm…he calls a guard..
Saahil: jaooo..Sangram tumhe green room tak le jaayega…wahan change karke waapas yahan aana..10 min ke andar..now go..hurry!
Flashback over
Purvi (disgusted): I hate you Saahil…she takes a deep breath..ishitaaa..tum waapas usske saamne nahi jaa sakti…
Ishita: but kaise? Bahar who guard rukaa hai..aur agar main nahi gayi..toh mujhe paise nahi dega Saahil..Papa ko kaise chudaayenge..
Purvi : Tum uncle ki fikar mat karna…kal subah tak who choot jaayenge…Ishita…mujhe tumhari fikar hai..tum nahi jaanti Saahil kya kar sakta hai…I can't let you go like this..tum meri choti bahen ki tarah ho..
Ishita (tears): Diiii..i am sorry..maine aapko bahut galat samjhaaa…yeh sab ussiki sazaa hai…she starts sobbing.
Purvi: shhh..shhhhh..chup ho jaooo…mujhe sochne do..
Outside the bathroom
The guard gets impatient and knocks on the door.
Guard: baahar niklo…
He waits for 5 more min and with great anger is about to turn the knob of the door, when it opens. He gets startled and looks at the girl in front of him dressed in short and revealing clothes with a mask on her face..
Girl: I am ready..lets go
Guard: sir ne toh tumhe green room jaane kaha tha naa..
Girl: maine yahi change kar liya..chale..i am getting late..
Guard (eyeing her): ekdum maal lag rahi hai..The girl smiles nervously and walks ahead.
Guard: who doosri ladki..woh bevdi (drunkard) kahan hai?
Girl: who..andar hi hai…ulti kar rahi hai…lets go…
Dushyant looks at the girl walking away with the guard. He follows them slowly but they soon disappear inside the suite. He is relieved and goes to the bathroom. He knocks on the door and calls Purvi's and Ishita's name softly.
Dushyant:Purviii..Ishitaaa..main hoon..Dushyant..
The door opens and its Ishita inside ..wearing Purvi's clothes.
Dushyant: Ishitaa..tum theekh ho?
Ishita (hugging him, crying): dushyant…I am sorryyyy…I am soryyyyy…
Dushyant (hugging): Its okay..Its okay..chalo…jaldi chalo…
They both leave the place.
Dushyant: ek min…Purvi kahan hai?
Flashback
The guard knocks the door.
Purvi: ishita…meri baat sunoh..yeh kapde mujhe do..main tumhare badle jaati hoon..tum jaoo yahan se..bahar Dushyant khada hai..mere jaane ke baad uske saath jaoo..
Ishita: dushyant?
Purvi: haan…Dushyant…jaldi karo..
Ishita: magar Dii..main aapko Saahil ke paas nahi bhej sakti..woh kahin aapke saath..
Purvi: meri fikar mat karo..i can handle this..main nahi chahti tumhare saath who sab ho jo mere saath hua tha…please meri baat maanoo…jaoo yahan se
Ishita: Nahi Diiiii..main aisa nahi kar sakti..
Purvi: tumhe meri kasam Ishita….meri kasam…please…
Ishita agrees reluctantly and exchanges dress with Purvi. Purvi hurriedly wears the dancer's mask to cover her face and the guard turns the door knob..
Flashback over
Dushyant: Kyaaa? Ishitaaaa…Purvi…Purvi andar gayi hai..main..main jaata hoon..
Ishita: tum kaise jaooge Dushyant?
Dushyant: pehle tum yahan se niklo..tumhe ghar chodta hoon..raat bahut ho gayi hai..
Ishita: kahin..der naa ho jaaye..
Dushyant: nahi Ishitaa…sab theekh ho jaayega..tum pehle chalo yahan se isse pehle ki Saahil tumhe yahan dekh le..
Party, Saahil
Saahil: welcome..welcome my cutie pie..you look hot!
He pulls Purvi by her hand and leads her to the centre of the party.
Saahil: Friends!...presenting the cute, charming babydoll – Miss ishitaaaa…give it up buddies…
Saahil (looking at Ishita): dance…Ishitaa…wait…have this welcome drink…come on..
Saahil watches as she smiles at him and walks up to him. Everyone makes space for her and she walks up in her heels. She takes the drink and her hands sweat. She wants to throw the drink on his face and slap him. But she knows she has to keep him engaged, she has to give time to ishita and Dushyant to escape.
Saahil: come on…drink ishitaaa…I said drink..he yells..
Purvi shuts her eyes and gulps the drink down. She then throws the glass away and starts swaying to the music.
What will happen next? will Ishita and Dushyant be able to save Purvi on time?
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