Purvi has got discharged from hospital and is at her home. Tarika visits her.
Tarika (shock): yeh kya haalat kar rakhi hai room ki Purvi? Tum kya kar rahi ho beech me…
Purvi (removing her mask): Doctor ne kaha hai ghar me zara bhi dust nahi hona chahiye..toh safaai kar rahi hoon…she is removing cobwebs from ceiling
Tarika (sneezing): toh kisi bai ko bolti…khud kyun kar rahi ho?
Purvi: meri bai pregnant hai…usse kaise kahoon..kahin usse kuch ho gaya toh…
Tarika: Aur tujhe kuch hua toh..baith ..baith yahan pe..
Purvi sits on the sofa. She is tired and shuts her eyes.
Purvi: mera kya Tarika..agar mujhe kuch ho bhi jaaye kaun hai jo mere liye royegaa..koi bhi toh nahi..pata hai…mere bai ke already 3 bache hai..yeh chauthaa bacha hai…kitni lucky hai naa..bhara poora parivar hai uska…
Tarika (smile): aaj ke zamaane me 4 bache..ek tu hi hai jo isse itne positively dekh rahi hai…
Purvi: hmmm…main kya kar sakti hoon Tarika..aur koi option hai mere paas..sirf positive reh sakti hoon..baaki sab toh negative hi negative hai..hey Tarika…agar main marr gayi toh tu kitne din royegi? Tu royegi naa?
Tarika (hitting her with pillow): Bakwas mat kar..waise mujhe nahi lagta mujhe rone ki zaroorat hai..
Purvi (shock): arre..kam se kam glycerine toh lagaake ro…mere aatma ki shaanti ke liye..
Tarika (shutting her mouth): meri poori baat sunn…main isliye keh rahe hoon kyunki shayad hume tera match mil jaayega….kal sach me result aa jaayega…tum jee sakogi Purvi…
Purvi (tears): sach tarika….main..main jee sakoongi? Mujhe jeena hai Tarika…she hugs her..
Tarika: main jaanti hoon Purvi…just hope for the best
Purvi: Acha yeh toh bata…jiske saath match hoga..main usse mil sakti hoon naa..
Tarika (unsure): ahhh…yeh toh uss insaan pe bhi depend karta hai naa..woh tumse milna chahta hai yaa nahi..
Purvi (eyes twinkling): kyun nahi milega mujhse…acha itna toh bata..ki woh ladka hai yaa ladki?
Tarika: Purviiii…
Purvi (holding her hands tight): bata naa Tarikaa…pata hai mujhe aaj kal raat ko neend nahi aati hai..ajeeb sa darr laga rehta hai..kahin main akeli hi you know…bina kuch kiye marr naa jaoon..agar tu mujhe zara idea de degi…kam se kam aaj raat daraavne sapno ke jagah kuch romantic saa, cute se dekh loon…please naa Tarika…tune dekha hai usse? Tu jaanti hai kya woh kaisa hai? Acha itna toh bata..ladka hai naa?
Tarika: Ladka hai…ab isse zyaada mat pooch…bass ek-do din ka .
Purvi (excited): chalegaaa…Thank you Tarika…issi baat pe chal green tea peete hai..
Tarika (frown): Green tea?
Purvi: haan ..doctor ne mujhe strict diet pe rakha hai naa…
Tarika (fondling her hairs): sab teri bhalaai ke liye hai Purvi
Purvi: jaanti hoon Tarika..isliye toh koi complaint ke bina sab maan rahi hoon…jiss din mujhe doctor kahenge naa main aur jee sakti hoon..uss din mujhe koi nahi rok paayega…raat bhar sirf paani-puri khaaoongi…she laughs..
Rajat house
Rajat is smoking cigarette. His phone rings, its his mother.
Rajat (cigarette in mouth): Hmm..
RajatM: phir se cigarette? Yeh aadat chodd kyun nahi dete tum?..apni Maa ke saath baat karne ke liye toh do min cigarette nahi bujhaa sakte?
Rajat (rude): jab aapko pata hai main yeh nahi karne waala hoon..toh kyun baat kar rahi ho?
RajatM (sad, choking): Rajattt…kya yeh sunne ke liye tujhe paida kiya…kisi bhi sahaare ke bina paala aur bada kiya…
Rajat (rude): maine nahi kaha tha mere liye yeh sab karne..
rajatM (angry): maana tumne nahi kaha tha…kyun Rajat? kyun har baar mera dil dukhaate ho? Tum kitni bhi koshish karlo..magar main tumse nafrat nahi karne waali hoon..aakhiri dum tak…
Rajat: agar ho gaya ho toh phone rakhoon..
RajatM (soft): Rajat..main jaanti hoon Nisha ke jaane ke baad tum bilkul toot chuke ho…tumne kayi sapne dekhe the uske saath..magar zindagi aisi nahi rukti..
Rajat: meri zindagi toh ruk gayi hai…ab bass maut ka intezaar hai..woh bhi jaldi aa jayegi..koshish jaari hai..
RajatM (wiping her tears): Tumhe lagta hai ki yeh sab sunke main tumse baat karna bandh kar doongi..yaa tumse rishta todd doongi..toh tum galat ho…main tumse pyaar karti hoon…mere pyaar ka toh tumpe asar nahi hua…magar mera dil kehta hai..bahut jaldi kisike pyaar ka asar hoga tumpe..tum jeene lagoge..khush rahoge..uss din main tumse milne aaoongi…zaroor aaoongi..
Rajat cuts the phone call. He had tried to irritate his mother, create hurt and hate in her heart. But, her positivity and call for love always created hurt in Rajat's heart.
RajatM (mind, praying): Main tumhari Maa hoon Rajat..maine tumhe jeevan diya hai…itni aasaani se tumhe haar manne nahi dooongi…she lights the lamp of god.
RajatM (praying): hey Maata raani…mere Rajat ki zindagi me ek jyot laana…usme jeene ki ichaa phir se jagaa dena..
Laboratory
Technician: Doctor..yeh do samples me jo aap dhoondh rahe the…who mil gaya hai..its a donor match..
Doctor: oh that's great! Abhi Dr Tarika ko good news de deta hoon..
Bureau
Tarika (happy): Thank God Doctor! I am very very happy..yes…main kal hi Purvi ko aapke paas le aati hoon..
Doctor: sure..aur haan uss donor – Mr Rajat ko bhi saath laayiye…mujhe unke health ke baare me kuch important discuss karna hai..
Tarika (worried): Ra..Rajat..uske bina yeh kaam nahi ho sakta?
Doctor: Dr Tarika….Mr Rajat ke blood results normal nahi hai…unke blood me high level of carbon monoxide hai…heavy smoker hai naa woh..aur bhi bahut problems hai..mujhe unke saath yeh sab discuss karna hai…In the current situation we cannot use his blood for transfer. He is not in top health condition…so please kal aap in dono ko mere office me le aayiye…
Tarika (worried): But doctor..
Doctor: Dr Tarika..we cannot waste time..Ms Purvi ke paas time kam hai..
Abhijit: kya hua Tarikaji..kya kaha doctor ne?
Tarika (sigh): Donor match ho gaya hai..Rajat is the perfect choice for Purvi..
Abhijit (happy): Chalo..bahut acha hua..toh kab karna hai yeh transfer?
Tarika: itni jaldi nahi..aur itna aasan bhi nahi…Rajat ko khud kaafi health issues hai…doctor kal dono se baat karna chahte hai..
Abhjit: yeh toh badi samasya hai..magar yeh toh hamne socha hi tha naa..ab karna kya hai?
Tarika: pata nahi Abhijit..ek taraf Purvi hai..bass iss umeed me hai ki kisi tarah woh donor match ho jaaye..she smiles..woh paagal toh kal se hi sapne sajaane lagi hai..
Abhijit: aur doosri taraf hamare Rajat babu hai..angry young man..billi ke gale me ghanti lagayega kaun?
Next day
Tarika is waiting for Purvi to get ready.
Tarika: Purviiii..kitni der? Tu andar kar kya rahi hai?
Purvi: arre ruk naa…lipstick toh lagaane de..
Tarika (surprise): Lipstick? She goes inside. Purvi is looking beautiful in a dress and applying make up..yeh tu kya kar rahi hai? Itna saj dhaj rahi hai…tujhe koi ladka dekhne nahi aa raha hai..
Purvi (snatching lipstick): mera mood mat kharab kar…karne de na yeh sab…kya pata "Kal ho naa ho"…
Tarika: Purvi shut up!
Purvi (smiling): Tarika..kaisi lag rahi hoon main? Ab toh bata naa..kaisa dikhta hai who..single hai kya?
Tarika (mind): kaise bataoo? Haan who single hai, tumhe jaisa chahiye waisa hi hai, dil ka bahut acha hua karta tha..ab uski zindagi me bahut kadvaahat hai…
Tarika (smiling): acha..chal ab…late ho jaayenge warna..
Outside hospital
Rajat: sir..yehi hospital bataya tha naa aapne? Uss doctor ka naam kya hai?
Abhijit (wiping sweat): Dr..Dr Sabnis..
Rajat: theekh hai sir. Waise hame kya pooch tach karni hai?
Abhijit (stammer): haan..haan..karni hai naa..pooch taach..ACP..ACP sir ka order hai..chalo hum dono saath me chalte hai..
Rajat: sir aapke hote huye meri kya zaroorat? main yehi rehta hoon..
Abhijit (murmur): arre yaar..story ke hero toh tum hi ho..
Rajat: kuch kaha aapne?
Abhijit (coughing): haan..mera matlab..chalo naa yaar..tumhare investigation skills ke kya kehne yaar..tumhe dekhkar to ache acho ko pasina aa jaata hai..he wipes his sweat.
Rajat (question mark): aapko itna pasina kyun aa raha hai?
Abhijit (wiping): bass…kuch nahi ..chale?
They both make way to the doctor's cabin.
Inside doctor office
Purvi is seated with Tarika. The doctor receives a phone from reception that Abhijit has arrived.
Doctor: oh good…send them here are waiting..
Purvi (holding Tarika hand): Tarikaaa…mera dil bahut zorr se dhadak raha hai..dekh naa…pata nahi kyun..bahut becahini ho rahi hai mujhe…sab..sab acha hoga naa..
Tarika (holding her hand tight): haan…sab theekh rahega…you don't worry..
Purvi looks at the door awaiting it to open anytime. Finally the door opens, Abhijit enters followed by…
Purvi (shock): TUMMMM? She looks at Tarika…Tarikaaaa…yeh Kadvaa karela yahan kya kar raha hai?
Rajat (shock): Dr Tarika? Aap yahan?Abhijit sir..aapne forensic team bhi bula rakhi hai?
Doctor: welcome Mr Abhijit..Welcome Mr Rajat..thank you very much for coming..we were waiting for you..
Rajat (confused): mere liye wait kar rahe the? Aapko kaise pata hum yahan investigation karne aaye hai..yeh information kisne di aapko?
Doctor: investigation..I think you are mistaken Mr Rajat..aayiye baithiye...let me explain… I am surprised Dr Tarika ne abhi tak aapko bataya nahi..
Purvi/Rajat: Tarikaaaaa….
Tarika and Abhijit look at each other and then at the doctor with guilty faces.
Rajat (getting up): Koi batayega kya ho raha hai yahan?
Tarika: baitho Rajat..please…main tumhe samjhaati hoon..
Rajat is angry but he sits down. He cannot show his anger to Tarika.
Tarika: I am sorry Rajat…humne bina pooche tumse tumhara blood sample liya..
Rajat (shocked): Mera blood sample? Kisliye..he is seething..
Tarika: Purvi ko ek donor ki zaroorat hai…aur…..
Rajat (low voice): aurrr?
Tarika (scared): hamare test ke mutabit tumhara sample match kar gaya..Purvi ki zindagi ab tumhare haath me hai…usse tumhari zaroorat hai…
Rajat gets very angry ! he feels cheated..he simply gets up and rushes out of the cabin banging the door behind. Tarika gets scared and looks at Abhijit. Abhijit runs behind Rajat to make him understand.
Tarika (to Purvi): Purviii…tu ghabra mat…Abhijit samjhaa denge kisi bhi tarah Rajat ko..
Purvi (breathing fast): Tarika…you cheated me..tarika looks at her shocked!
Tarika (trying to reason): Purvi..magar hamare paas koi option..
Purvi (gets up): I am sorry…magar iss Kadve Karele ka koi ehsaan mujhe manzoor nahi hai..she rushes out of the cabin….
Purvi doesn't want anything from Rajat..but does she have a choice? what happens next? stay with me...there is lots of emotions, fun and light romance coming up in the story..
I don't know if you guys realized but DNA match actually means the two persons will be blood related. But this is just a story, so please in my story lets skip this scientific part ..hahaha..its not exactly DNA match but some particular element that they need a match on...
Dear Pari..bahut jald I am going to write on Shreya..need all your love and support for that..
Dear Zeenath - Thank you for loving my stories. You had suggested a Kavi idea (suicide). I am sorry, I am not comfortable writing that story. I hope you donot get mad at me..i shall look forward for your reply and if you have any other ideas in mind, please do suggest..
Keep reading :)..Bye...