The door bell rang. Preeta turned.

Preeta: Coffee..Finally..

She stood up and went to open the door. On the other hand,

Monisha(angry): What..Mera koi kaam nhi hai..

Sherlyn: Ab jab Preeta aur Karan kamre mein hai hi..Hum media ko abhi bulayege..Tumhe kuch krne ki zarurat nhi hai..

Monisha: Oh really..Tum aur tumhara boyfriend kya mental piece ho..

Sherlyn(pointing at her): Stay in your limits okay..

Monisha held her finger and twisted it.

Monisha(smirking): Don't mess up with me..Okay?

Prithvi pulled Sherlyn.

Prithvi(angry): Dekho baby..Plan karan pr Molestation case lagwane ka hai..Jo kii Preeta ji kabhi nhi kregi toh apne dimaag ke ghodo ko thoda aaram do..

Sherlyn(angry): Jhuth mt bolo..Tum yeh uss gawaar ke saath iss liye krna chahte kyunki tumhara usme interest badhta hi jaa rha hai..But listen punnu baby..tum mere ho..hum ne yeh badla saath mein plan kiya tha..

Prithvi(in mind): Waah..Koyla dusre ko kaala bol rha hai..Gadho ki maharani meri Preeta ji ko gawaar bol rhi hai..kaha woh..kaha yeh..

Sherlyn looked at him angry. He pretended to give her an apologetic look.

Prithvi(cupping her face): Arre baby..Aisa kuch bhi nhi hai..Tumhare hote hue main kisi aur ke baare mein kyu sochuga and we shouldn't change the plan last minute..

Sherlyn looked at him. Monisha made faces seeing them.

Monisha(snapping her fingers): tum dono apna drama baad mein krna..Pehle kuch kaam krle..

Sherlyn nodded looking at Prithvi. Prithvi sighed in relief. Both went towards the room PreeRan were in.

Preeta came out of the room.

Preeta(sighing): Lagta hai mujhe khud hi Karan ke liye coffee laane jaana pdega..aise toh uska nasha nhi utrega..

She went out leaving the door open. Prithvi looked at Sherlyn.

Prithvi: Thik 10 min mein media bula lena..Hmare paas time nhi hai..

Sherlyn: Okay..

Prithvi and Monisha went inside room and closed the door. Monisha started looking around.

Prithvi:Gilli danda player..

Monisha:Sh..Aaram se..Woh washroom mein hai..

Prithvi: Toh tum kis muhrat ka intezaar kr rhi ho..Lag jao kaam pr..

Monisha started tearing her dress a bit.

Prithvi: kachuo ki kuch lagti ho kya..Idhar hou..

Prithvi tore her dress a bit and messed up her hair. She smudged her lipstick.

Prithvi: Ha toh bas jaise hi woh gilli danda player..Tum use bed pr khich lena apne upar aur yeh dikhana kii woh tumhare saath zabardasti krne ki koshish kr rha hai..

Monisha: Plan pata hai mujhe..Tum niklo..

Prithvi: Main yahi hu..Chup rha hu jaakr..Tum kaam shuru karo..

Monisha: tum kyu yaha rahoge..

Prithvi: I don't trust you..Iss baar mujhe koi galti nhi chahiye..main chupta hu..

Monisha(angry): What..Wait..

Monisha pulled him over her and removed his jacket putting his hands around her waist.

Monisha(acting to cry): Leave me..Kya kr rhe ho tum...Help...Help...

Prithvi smirked seeing her acting. At the same moment, media entered inside the room.

Prithvi and Monisha looked at them their mouth wide open. Media started clicking their pictures.

Prithvi got up from above Monisha. Media pulled Monisha away from him.

Reporters: Businessman Prithvi Malhotra was trying to molest a girl..Live reporting from ICB's party going in Hotel Blue Moon..

Prithvi(angry):What..Kya bakwas kiye jaa rhe ho..

He pulled the reporter through his collar and started beating him. Monisha looked at everything.

Monisha(in mind): Yeh gadha..Sab bigaad diya..Ab agar yeh bolugi kii aisa kuch nhi hai toh bhi media hum dono ki news banayegi..Iss se acha isi pr jhootha case krdeti hu..Baad mein blackmail krke paise bhi lelugi aur phir yeh koi nuksaan bhi nhi pahucha paayega mujhe aur Ritwik ko..

Prithvi(angry):Aur tumhe kon sa saap sungh gaya..Bolo kuch..

Monisha started shedding fake tears. Prithvi looked at her trying to figure out what was she doing.

Prithvi: Aur hum kamre mein akele nhi hai..Yeh paani ki awaaz aa rhi hai na..Koi hain andar..Kuch bhi news banaoge mtlb..maine kuch nhi kiya hai

Some reporters went inside to see who was there but just a tap was on. They came out.

Reporter: Andar toh koi bhi nhi hai..And she is also crying..News confirm hai..

Prithvi(angry): What..Monisha..Kuch bolo..

Monisha hid behind reporters. Prithvi gave her death glare and moved towards him but media stopped him taking his pictures. At the same moment, Police came.

Monisha gave statement against Prithvi much to Prithlyn's shock and Prithvi got arrested.

Haatho ki rekha ise rulaaye..
Kisi rubber se mit naa paaye..

Police was taking Prithvi away handcuffed. Sherlyn looked at him shocked. He turned his gaze away.

Life kuch bhi deti nhi hai..
Badle mein leti hi rhi hai..

Monisha winked at him as he sat in police jeep. He closed his eyes frustrated and angry.

Prithvi(in mind): Control Prithvi Control...Apna hi time kharab chl rha hai..Kulhadi bhi chalke pair par kud rahi hai..Kuch mt bol..

Such a panauti..Such a panauti..
Duniya mein kahi dekha hi nhi..

Meanwhile, in car,

Sameer: Preeta bhai ab theek hai kya..

Preeta(caressing his hair): Pata nhi hai..Jab lagta hai so gya achanak se kuch bhi badbadane lagta hai..Pura dhut hai nashe mein..

Karan(holding her hand): Meri babydoll..

Preeta glared him. Sameer was trying hard to control his laughter. He had his head leaned on to her shoulder.

Preeta: Maine kaha tha na sameer mujhe aage baithne do..

Sameer: Bhai ki tbyit thik nhi hai..

Karan(smilingly):Ha meri tbyit thik nhi hai na..Yahi raho..

Preeta(in mind): Hosh mein aa jao ek baar..Phir batati hu main tumhe yahi raho yahi raho jo bole jaa rhe ho na..sameer kya soch rha hoga mere baare mein..

Sameer(in mind):Kitne pyaare lag rhe hai dono saath mein..

The song played on FM.

He is such a loser..He is such a loser
He is such a such a such a loser..
Loser kahinka..

Karan(giggling): Iss gaane se toh mujhe uss daari wale bakre ki yaad aa rhi hai..

Preeta: tum so jao aaram se..Koi zarurat nhi hai unhe yaad krne kii..

Karan: Point..tum ho..Aur kya chahiye..

Preeta looked at Karan. He closed his eyes.

Flashback

Preeta opened the door.

Preeta: Sammy..Tum..

Sameer: Bhai kaha hai..tumne kaha unki tbyit kharab hai..

Preeta: Ha..woh raha..Mujhe laga jo maine uski liye black coffee mangwayi hai woh dene aaya hoga koi..

The waiter came with black coffee. Preeta thanked him and moved towards Karan taking the coffee. Sameer made him sit.

Preeta: Ab chup chap yeh black coffee pio..Nasha utrega tumhara..

Karan pushed the coffee. It fell over her dress.

Karan: mujhe nhi peeni..Tum mujhe daant rhi ho..

Sameer: Preeta..tumhari dress..Bhai..

Preeta: Koi baat nhi sammy..Main abhi saaf kr aati hu..

Preeta moved towards washroom and tried cleaning her dress.

Sameer: Preeta..mujhe lagta hai hume bhai ko le jaana chahiye..Hosh mein hai nhi..Yaha rhna sahi nhi hai..Kisi cricket association wale ne dekhlia toh khamkha baat banegi..

Preeta: ha sammy..

Sameer put Karan's hand around his shoulder and started walking away.

Sameer: Preeta..Main bhai ko leke jaa rha hu..tum aa jao..

Preeta: Aa rhi hu..

Sameer and Karan left.

Preeta: sameer..Ek black coffee bhi leni hai uske liye..

She left the tap open and went outside. No one was there. She came out of room.

Preeta(sighing): Lagta hai mujhe khud hi Karan ke liye coffee laane jaana pdega..aise toh uska nasha nhi utrega..

Flashback ends..

Preeta looked at Karan's hand which was holding hers. Her lips curved up. She smiled.

Sameer dropped Preeta home and took Karan Luthra Mansion.

Precap

Preeta scolds Karan

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