At morning

purvi open her eyes and sat on bed and try to stretch her hands but suddenly she feels her right hand gets struck, she turns her head to side and sees daya was sleeping while holding her hand, immediately she try to pull her hand back, but no use his grip was tight, she again try to free her hand from his grip, but in that process daya's sleep get disturbed so without opening his eyes he moves and sleep in straightly and pulled his hand to himself while holding her hand , then purvi falls on daya, she looked at him widened eyes and try to move then daya opened his eyes and seems shocked purvi was laid on him. quickly he try to gets up but unfortunately their foreheads are hit at each other, and again both were fell on bed, purvi face was touch his neck, she slowly lifts her head up and look at daya face... his face covered by her hair , he feels her smooth hair touch, she removed hair and seeing at his face his eyes was closed , daya... she called him slowly.. daya opened his eyes and admired her face and her eyes, he lost in her eyes and stares continuously, purvi seeing at him confusedly and calls him again but he doesn't respond , she gets irritated and calls him loudly daya...

now daya cames out of trance and ask... kya hua kyu chillarahi ho tum

purvi(fake smile): aap jara mera haath chodenge..

daya(confused): tumhara haath..

purvi says haan mera haath she lifts her hand and showing him how he held her hand tightly, he sees their hands and understood and quickly he leaves her hand.

now purvi gets up and sit on a bed and looking at him and ask

purvi(angrily): aap yaha mere saath kaise hai, aur mera haath kyu pakadliya.

daya(stammer):vo... mai... kya hai ki...

purvi gets up from bed and placed hands on her hip and ask

purvi(irritated): achh vo badme batayiye... pehle mujhe ye batayiye aap mujhe airport me chodakar kyu chalagaya...haan.. bolo..

daya(shocking): chodkar chalgaya... ye kya bolraha hai tum... tum vapaas jana chahti thi na... ek minute.. phir tum yaha kaise.. he asked her doubtly .

purvi(agreed) : haan janna chahthi thi... per maine apne faisla badal diya..

daya stands up and move close to her

daya(broad smile): kya... tum apna faisla badal diya.. kab aur kaise aur tumne mujhe bataya kyu nahi

purvi: aap mujhe batane ka moka diya tho tabhi batapavungi na... arre mai kitna kosish kiya batane keliye per aap chup hota hi nahi... aur jab mai maa papa ko andar bhej kar vapaas akar dekliya tho aap vaha hai hi nahi...janthe hai aap mai yaha aane keliye kitna takleef sehna pada... mere paas paisa nahi hai... aur nahi koi phone aur tho aur koi taxi bi nahi mila hai agar taxi mila tho ghar ane ki baad pais desakta haina... per vo bi nahi mila.. mujhe tho samaj nahi aaya kaise aavu... thank god mujhe vaha sakshi mila hai vo uski NGO ki kisi organizer ko chodne aaya hai.. vo mujhe dekhliya aur mera paas aaya mai sab kuch bataya unhe... phir sakshi mujhe yaha drop kiya... ab batao kyu kiya aap aisa ... boliye she asked him angrily. maine ye sab maako nahi bataya..apne mujhe vaha chodkar gaya hai.. mai tho bas aisa kaha ki mai khud sakshi se milne keliye uski ghar gayi hu phir vo mujhe drop karne keliye yaha aayi. kyun ki mere vaja se apko daant suna pada mujhe achha nahi lagti isliye..

daya(in mind): ohhoo.. ye maine kya kiya... mujhe laga ki tum jarahi ho.. aur isliye mai vaha se chal gaya tera bag tujhe dekar, suddenly strike in his mind..arre bag..agar jana nahi chahti tho vo bag kyu saath me laaya hai.

purvi(angrily): arre boliye.. chup kyu ho..

daya(curious): achh ye batao tum jana nahi chahti tho vo bag kyu laayi ho.

purvi: vo bag me mere aur maa ki saadiya aur apki kuch shirts hai.. dry cleaning me dene keliye laaya hu...

daya(relief): achha..

purvi(shouting): kya achha... haan boliye..aap mujhe vaha akele chodkar aaya hai... aur mai apse ye puchne keliye kahi baar yaha aaya hu, per apse baate nahi hui... jab baate karne ata hu aap phone pe busy hota hai verna ghar se bahar chale jata hai..she steps forward and asking angrily... aap apne apko samajte kya ...daya stepping back and try to speak... purvi cutting him and shouting continuously while she steps forward and daya steps back, then daya back touched at wall...but purvi steps more close to him, he slooks at her position now she is very close to him and he feels happy inside and lost in her beautiful face and did not speak any word only staring at her . she sees him confusedly and ask angrily.. kya hua aap kuch bolte kyu nahi... now she sees herself , she standing in very close to daya.. she looked at daya and quickly she steps back and stand properly... and with nervous looks down.

daya(light smile): kya hua .. tum kuch puch rahi thi.

purvi(nervous): vo ...aap mujhe kyu.. chodkar aaya..

daya(softly): purvi mai tumhe janbujkar kyu chodenge, mujhe nahi patata tum vapaas jana nahi chahti ho, isliye mai vaha se chala gaya, per tum mere vaja se takleef uthana pada haina uskeliye sorry... he said while holding his ear.. please purvi maaf karo phir kabhi aisa galthi nahi hoga.. please..

purvi looked at him face it looks very innocent and how he was saying sorry by holding ears, he looks very cute.. unknown smile appeared on her face but suddenly her smile vanished and her eyes gets widened to see the mark on the neck , she placed her left hand at her mouth. she looked at his face and at mark with blinking her eyes

purvi(mind): hey bhagwan ...ye kya hua... uski khaan ki niche lipsstic ka nishaan ab mai kya karu...kaise us nishaan ko mitao..

daya looking at her and ask while holding his ears

daya(weakly): kya hua purvi tumne mujhe maaf nahi karogi...

purvi(without thinking): nahi..

daya(shock): kya.. nahi maaf karogi... per maine kahana.. maine janbujkar nahi kiya..

purvi(fake smile): arre mera matlab aap maafi mangne ki jarurat nahi hai.. mai ..mai samaj sakta hu...she forced to smile.

daya(relief): achha... he remembered something and says iska matlab kal us gile towel keliye tumne mujhe daanta haina..

purvi: haan vo mai room me aya tha apse yahi puchne keliye, phir vo towel bed pe dekha aur mujhe gussa aaya isliye mai apko dantaa, phir mai use hatane vale thi, per maa mujhe bulaya tho mai niche chali..

daya(curious): phir vo coffee..pehla meetha phir kadva kaise hua..

purvi(giggles): vo...galti se ramu kakane mera coffe mug apko dediya... phir maine room aaya phir mugs ko badal diya...

daya(smile): achha.. mujhe laga ye sab mera veham hai... tumhara awaaj sunna phir vo meetha coffee achanak se kadve hona ye sab soch kar mai apne kaam pe dhyan nahi karpaya.. isliye maine bahar chalgaya thoda refresh hone ka...

purvi looks him confused

daya(try to change topic): tum ye batao achanak tum apna faisla kyu badal diya hai..

purvi(sad): vo papane mana kiya hai.. vo chahta hai ki uss contract ki papers me jaise likha hai usi tarah complete karne ki baad hi mujhe vapaas lejana chahta hai... matlab apne uss papers me jab tak contract poori nahi hoti tab tak mai yaha se vapaas nahi jasakta aap aisa hi uss contract ki papers me likha haina...

daya: but purvi... ab uss baat se koi matalab nahi hai.. agar aisi baat hai tho mai uncle se baat karunga.

purvi: nahi... papa is vishay me kisi ka baath nahi sunta, jab ek baar vo faisla leta hai vo kisi bi kehne per nahi badalta .

daya(hesitate): per purvi tum yaha...

purvi(smile): mujhe yah rehne me koi problem nahi hai.. balki khushi hai..mai yaha thodi din aur reh sakta aur sab ki saath time spend karsakta hu... yaha dadaji hai.. maa hai..papaji hai...aap hai.. aur mujhe aap log ki saath rehne me bahut khush milta hai, khaas aap ki saath... she said all in excitement, daya shocked at her statement..she realized what she said now and looked at him nervously.

daya(smile): achha tum ko mere saath rehne se khushi milti hai...

purvi(looks down, in mind): mai aisa kyu bola...

daya: kya hua...

purvi(nervous): kuch nahi..

daya: teekhe mai fresh hokar ata hu.. he picks the towel from cupboard and try to walks towards wash room..

purvi gets relief and says.. achha hua vo fresh hojane gaye ab vo nishaan bi mit jayega...

but daya remembered something and turns back and ask

daya: purvi.. tum vapaas jane se tumhare papa mana kiya tha na..

purvi: haan ...

daya(thinking in mind): phir unhone mujhe vo papers kyu diya..

purvi: kya hua... kya soch rahi hai..

daya: mai abhi ata hu.. he throws the towel in bed and ran to down .

purvi(confused): ye aisa kyu bhag gaya.. she recall something and says arre ye ab bahar kyu gaya agar koi usse uss lipstick mark ki saath dekliya tho kya sochega...arre rukhiye she also went behind of him with tension.

here daya ran fast to outside towards his car and opened the door and sit inside and searching for envelope..the envelope was not find in car.

daya(searching): arre kaha chaligayi yahi tho rakha thana... finally he finds he pick it get out of car and looking at envelope and reminded surendra words as he says.. daya achhe se padkar sign kijiye...he thinking agar uncle ne purvi ko vapaas aane se mana kiya tho.. phir mujhe ye divorce papers kyu diya .

he opened the envelope and finds a single folded paper.. arre ye tho sirf eki paper hai aur kya hai isme..

he un fold the paper and try to read.. but suddenly purvi came there,

purvi(tension): aap yaha kya karraha hai... chaliye jaldi jakar fresh hojayiye...

daya(worried): he placed paper in envelope and ask her purvi... kya hua.. tum itna tension kyu horaha hai..

purvi: app pehle room me chaliye..

he looks her confused, she immediately said mera matlab hai ki jakar naha lijiye chaliye... she try to drag him

daya: achha teekhe chaliye ... and speaking himself slowly.. pata nahi aaj tumhe kya hua hai.. mere nahane ki piche pad gayi ho...

both are entered into hall ,sumitra sees them

sumitra(smile): arre wah lagta hai pati patni dono subha subha saath me jogging karke aarahi hai kya..

daya want to say but purvi speak in middle and she says

purvi: nahi maa aisa kuch nahi hai..daya also nodes his head as yes..mai tho inhe nahane keliye lejaraha hu.. sumitra and daya get shock listening her statement.

purvi( in tension): matlab vo pehle nahana chahta hai verna usko office keliye late hojayega..she blabbering stupidly.

sumitra glancing at him with smile, daya feels embarrassed he drag purvi at a side and asking

daya(utter): kya hua tumhe.. aaj mere nahane ki piche padgayi ho...

purvi( acting normal): kuch nahi... apko late hojayegina isliye.. chaliye.. nahalijiye.

daya(irritated): phirse vahi baat... teekhe aaj mai nahana nahi chahta hu.

purvi(shock): kya aap aisa hi pura din rahega aur office bi jayenge .. vo bi night suit pe... she chuckled ..

daya(shouted slowly): purvi..

purvi(normal): ok agar aap aisa hi jana chahti tho mai kya karsakta hu... jayiye bina nahane ... aur banayiye khud ko majak she slowly said and now she goes to her room

daya(unbelievable): ye purvi bina..pata nahi kya kya bolti hai.

sumitra: kya hua daya.. purvi kyu chaligayi ... suddenly her eyes caught a mark on his neck, she understood it and laughs slightly.

daya sees her smiling and ask.. kya hua maa aap kyu hass rahi ho..

sumitra(concern): daya tum apne kamare me akela nahi rehta hai... teri shaadi hochuka hai teri patni bi vahi room me rehti hai tere saath..haina..

daya : haan tho..

sumitra: arre buddhu... ab se tum jab bhi room se bahar aane se pehle ek baar tera chehra aayine me dekkar bahar ana... ab mai itnse jyada khuch nahi keh sakti hu tumhe.. samji..hmmm.. ab mai samaj gayi purvi kyu tumko nahana chahti hai.. she smiles .. uski pati ka izzat bachane keliye... daya stood there and sees her confused

sumitra: ab khade khade mera muh kya dekraha ho... jao jakar nahaalo..jao... she said little loud.

daya: haan jaraha hu..he went to his room and standing at door and thinking aisa kya hai... mujh per ab maa bi mujhe jaldi nahane keliye kaha.. chal jakar ayine me dekta hu.. he walks to mirror and checks his face and himself.

chehre pe tho kuch nahi hai.. but his looks catch a red mark on his neck side below the ear...ye kya hai.. he try to observe clearly and his eyes widened and gets shock to see the lipsstick mark.

daya(shock): ye ye tho lipsstick mark hai.. per mere gardan pe kaise...after sometime thinking he remembered the morning incident. haan yaad aya ye purvi ne..he smiles shyly ... shayad usi samay ye laga hai... ab samaj gaya purvi baar baar mujhe nahane keliye kyu kehrahi hai...

tabhi purvi fresh hokar washroom se bahar ati hai aur dekti hai ki daya mirror ki saamne khada hota hai.

purvi(slowly to herself): ohhooo... lagta hai inhone dekhliya... ab kya karu mai..

daya see her standing at door he walks toward her and ask

daya(little anger): ye kya kiya tumne...pata hai maa kaise hass rahi thi mujhe dekhkar.

purvi(inncoently): maine kya kiya...aur aap mujhe per kyu gussa kararaha hai..

daya: kya kiya... dekh he shows the mark at his neck to her and says tumhara lipsstic ka nishaan mere neck pe..

purvi(causal): vo... uski baat karrahi hai aap... per isme mere galti kya hai..ye sab aapki vaja se hua hai

daya: mere vaja se..

purvi(angrily): haan apki vaja se...apne hi subha mere haath pakadkar mujhe keecha phir mai aap per gir gayi... tabhi vo sab hua...ab batachala ye sab apki galti hai... isliye maine apko jaldi nahane kelye kaha per aap mere baath sunna nahi..ab kehrahahai ki maa aap pe hassi hai... majak apki saath nahi balki mere saath hua hai ab mai kaise jao maa ki saamne..pata nahi maa kya sochti hai.. ye sab aapki vaja se hua hai... aap ek baat batayiye aap kal mere haath pakdakar kyu soyi hai..aur jab apne mujhe bed pe dekhliya tho aap sofa pe sojana chahiye tha, per mere saath bed pe kyu sogayi...bol...kahi aap kal raath mere saath kuch..

daya(quickly, little anger): excuse me... mujhe aisa vaisa kuch karne ka koi irada nahi hai...aur raath ki baat maine tumko dekha nahi aur har roj ki tarah mai apne bed pe sogaya hu...he lied to her because he want save himself from her angriness, he continues .. aur galthi tera hai tumne mere bed pe sogayi hai...he turns around walks to cupboard and put the envelope inside and close the door , and now he pick the towel from bed while saying bade aayi.. galti dundne vaali.. khud akar mere bed pe soyi hai, aur mujhe doshi banane ka soch rahi hai...hmpffff.. he went to bathroom and slam the door loudly.

purvi startled and stares at door with shocking

purvi(not understood): inhe kya hua...ajeeb se baat karraha hai... aur mai tho...bas itna hi pucha aap mere haath pakdakar kyu soyi uske jawab nahi diya per kuch aur ulta seeda bolkar chaligaya... she sighs chalo ab tho ye mamle ko yahi khatam karenge...verna daya ko lagega mai janbujkar kiss kiya hai...ab mai vo bahar ane se pehle hi tayyar hokar neeche javungi ..

after few minutes

now purvi was went to kitchen and daya was slowly opened the door and search if purvi was present in the room or not, he slowly walks out of the wash room and ran to room door and lock from inside.

daya(relief): baar baar bach gaya ab pata nahi...agar phir vahi sawal pucha tho...mai kya jawaab dun.. aur mai kaise batao purvi ko mai unhe dekhne ki khushi me mujhe pat nahi chala mai kaise unhi ki saath eki bed pe sogaya hu aur uski haath pakad kar. he shook his head and moves to his cupboard and opened the door and takes his clothes...then the envelop was fallen on his foot..he bends and pick the cover..ye mai subha iskeliye bahar gaya...phir itna hungama bi hogaya..akhir isme kya hai..aur uncle ne dhyanse phadne ki kyu kaha..he opened the envelope and takes a paper from it and start to read.

kya baat hai daya.. purvi ko phirse vaha dekhkar bahut khush lagaraha haina...

daya(thinking): ye inhe kaise pata cahla mai khush hu. he again read

kya hua...yahi sochrahana mujhe kaise pata chala..mai janatha hu tum itni jaldi maine diya hu envelop ko kholenge nahi... aur mai ye bi janta hu jab tum purvi ko vaha dekh kar chauk hone ki baad hi ye cover kholega... akhir usme kya hai... aur mai kyu tumhe divorse papers kehkar diya...ab dekh tum vaisa hi kiya..achha ab aur confuse mat hona.. mai tumhe batata hu maine aisa kyu kaha...mai bas itna dekhna chahta hu kya tum sach me mere beti se alag hona chahta ho yaa nahi...maine us raath tera aur chachaji ki saree baat sunliya... tabhi maine tumhare ankhon me vo takleef dekha jab chacha ji tumhe bataya ki purvi vapaas jarahahai. ye sunkar tere chehre rang badal gaya phir dusra shaadi karne keliya seedha mana karna aur udaas hokar vaha se nikalgaya .. mai thoda confusion hogaya hu...phir mai chacha ji se baat ki tabhi mujhe sab pata chala...yahi tum purvi se pyaar karraha hai... haina... ye sunkar mujhe bi achha laga taki meri beti ko mujh se jyada khyal raknevala aur pyaar karnevala mila hai...per dukh is baat ki tum abhi tak apni dil ki baat purvi ko keh nahi paaya ...isliye maine purvi ko vapaas jane ka mana kiya, phir tumhe kuch samay mile purvi ki dil me jaga banane keliye..phir apki dil ki baat bolne keliye...haan ek aur baat ye sab karne keliye tere paas sirf ek mahine ka time hai.. kyun ki maine purvi se kaha ek mahine me contract complete karenge phir vapaas lejayenge..isliye vo maan gayi... aur mujhe bahut khush hoga agar tum dono ek hogaya tho...tum kaise karega mujhe nahi pata per jab mai ek mahine ki baad vaha ayenge na tabhi purvi khud mana karna chahiye mere saath vapaas janekeliye samji... all the best damad ji...

daya(happily): ye kya uncle ne hum dono ko milana chahta hai...he thinks ab samaj gaya hu mai, ye sab dadaji ka plan hai... vo jantha hai purvi nahi janevale hai.. phir bi mujhe nahi bataya..aur kaha daya jao..jakar airport me chod dijiye...he sighs ye dadaji bi na... ab mai batata hu uska pota bi kuch kam nahi hai... he smiles victoriously.

daya tayyar hokar apne dadaji ki kamre chalte hai.

anand(seated in chair): daya..tum yaha ...kuch kehna chahti ho..

daya(in mind): wah..dadaji kaise act karraha hai..jaise kuch bataya nahi aapko..

anand(confused): arre kuch bolega ya nahi

daya: dadaji aap us raath jo kaha teekh kaha ab mai tayyar hu.

anand(not understood): tayyar.. kisbaat keliye..

daya(upset): kya dadaji aap bhulgaya ..apne tho kaha na mujhe doosri shaadi karna chahiye..aur apne mere liye ladki bi dhundliya...ab mai us ladki ka photo dekhna chahta hu agar vo pasand aayi tho mai uss se hi shaadi karunga, verna koi aur ladki ko dundenge.

anand(unbelievable): kya sach me tum phirse shaadi karna chahti ho

daya: haan dadaji.. aur aap kaha rakha hai us ladki ki photo ...shayad cupboard me rakha hoga..he walked towards cupboard and opened the door and search for photo

anand: dekh daya itna jaldbaaj me faisla nahi lena chahiye...ek baar aur sochlo...

daya(searching photo): ab mai sochliya dadaji ..bas ek baar us ladki ka photo dekna hai mujhe...lo milgaya photo...but anand snatch the photo from daya hand

anand(angrily): ye kya badtmeej hai daya... tum bina mere permission..tum mere cheezon pe haath kaise laga sakta hai.

daya(confused): aap ko kya hua hai, aur itna gussa kyu karraha hai..apne tho kahathana mai

anand(cuts him): haan maine hi kaha kam se kam dusri shaadi ka naam sunkar tum khud apne muh se purvi ko pasand karne ki baath manjayega. per mai galat tha tum purvi ko kabhi pasand nahi karte agar kiya tho dusri shaadi keliye haan nahi bolega..he said in sadly..

daya lookes at annad with wide smile..

anand: ab kyu muskurarahi rahi ho tum...dekh daya tum mano ya na mano tere liye purvi sahi hai...please daya... purvi ko chodiye mat.

daya laughs loudly..anand seems confusedly at him

daya(laughing): mai janta hu purvi hi mereliye sahi hai... kya hua dadaji...mere dusri shaadi karne ka josh utargaya...anand looks him questioningly, aap ko kya laga sirf aaphi natak karsakta hai...

anand: matlab

daya(smiling): matlab ye hai ki mujhe sab patachalgaya hai.. aapne kya kya planning kiya hai surendra uncle ki saath milkar...mujhe aur purvi ko ek karne keliye...

anand: agar patachal gaya tho ye sab kyu kiya

daya: mai tho bas majak ki, jo apne mere saath kiya hai...

anand(angrily): daya... ye sab tumhe majak lagta hai.. pata hai mai kitna dar gaya..

daya(scared): sorry dadaji..

anand(laughing): ab mera acting kaise laga..

daya sees him opened mouth

anand(smile): achha ab tho patao kya tum purvi se..

daya(relief, smile): haan dadaji ..mai purvi se pyaar kartha hu...aur hamesha uski saath hi rehna chahta hu..per purvi mujhe pasand nahi karta hai...he said in sad tone

anand(place hand on daya shoulder): aisa kuch nahi hai daya.. ab tak purvi tumse naraaz hai kyunki usse lagta hai tum unhe uski papa se dur kiya, ab sach kya hai purvi bi janata hai..ab tumse naraaj nahi hogi aur achhe se hi baat karegi, phir dekhna dhire dhire tumhe pasand bi karegi...dekh lena ek mahine ki andar tum dono ek hojayega aur ek naya jindagi shuru hojayega...

daya(confidently): kya dadaji... purvi hamesha mera saath rahegi.

anand: kyu nahi rahegi .. vo bahut samajdaar hai jaldi tere pyaar ko samaj jayegi... achha ab tumhe sach pata chal gaya tho jara is ladki ka photo bi dekhlena shayad phir se tere man badal jayega..

daya: dadaji please aap phirse shuru mat karna mai nahi dekhunga koi ladki ka photo

anand: arre ek baar tho dekhtho sahi..he gives photo to daya

daya: maine kahana mai nahi dekhunga..he throws the photo on bed, now he suddenly glance the girl face in photo he get shocked and surprised he walks toward bed and pick up the photo and looks at anand with happily.

anand: kya hua.. ladki pasand nahi aayi..koi baat nahi..

daya(happily): nahi dadaji... mujhe ye ladki bahut pasand aayi hai..mai is ladki se hi shaadi karunga.

anand: kya tum is ladki se shaadi karna chahti ho...per kuch der pehle kaha ki tum purvi se pyaar karraha hai..

daya: haan dadaji mai abhi bhi vahi kehraha hu mai purvi se pyaar karta hu..aur hamesha karenge... aur is ladki se bi.. he shows the girl photo to anand.

anand(thinking): ok..agar tum is ladki ko itna pasand kartha hai tho karlo iss se shaadi..

daya and anand looked each other and laughs loudly...

daya: haan dadaji mai jarur karungi per ye maan jayegi

anand : kyu nahi manegi.. ab ye sab chodo aur neeche chalo.. aur saath me nachta bi karenge...

daya: aap jayiye dadaji... mai abhi ata hu.

anand leaves the room, daya stares the photo and smiling..

mujhe tumse ye umeed nahi hai daya..

daya turns and find his father stands at door and looks him angrily.

daya: papa aap ..

mohan(angrily): haan mai... mujhe tumse ye umeed nahi hai.. jab pehle tum apne hi shaadi ko chodkar purvi se shaadi ki tera dadaji ki baat sunkar, ab vahi karraha hai tere dadaji ki baat maankar kisi aur ladki se shaadi karne jaraha hai..dekho daya agar tum purvi ko dhoka dene keliye socha tho mai kabhi tumhe maaf nahi karega yaad rakhna...purvi sirf is ghar ki bahu nahi beti hai... samji.

daya(understood): kya hua papa aap kyu gussa karrahi hai... aap bi ek baar is ladki ki photo tho dekiye...aap ko bi pasand aayega...

mohan sees the girl photo and gets surprised and feels haapy

mohan(stammer): ye...ye tho...purvi..ka photo hai

daya(smile): haan papa ye purvi ki photo hai, aur dadaji phirse mere liye purvi ko hi chuna hai... phir mai aur dadaji bas aisa hi majak me baate karraha hai.

mohan(smile): achha mujhe laga tum sach me purvi ko dhoka derahi ho..

daya: nahi papa mai kabhi aisa nahi karunga, aur mai purvi ki saath kabhi nahi chodega.

mohan(smile): mujhe yahi chahiye aur tum dono hamesha saath me khushi se rehte hui dekhna chahta chaliye niche.

daya: ji papa...

mohan laves the room, daya stood there and looking at photo and says

daya: ab bas tumhe mere pyaar ka ehsaas hona chahiye...phir dekhna ham dono ko koi alag nahi karpayega... aur mai tumhe ye ehsaas karke rahenga.