Karan came to his room throwing things angrily.. he scratched his hair in frustration..

Karan(shouted): Noooo..... no.... mom aesa nhi kar sakhti... Kiuuu Kiu kia aesa ap ne mom.. Kiu (he fall with thud)

Karan (crying): kia guzri hogi uspe jab usko pta chala hoga ke wo pregnant hai lekin me pass nhi tha.. kaha gai hogi wo.. kaha dhoondunga me use.. kitne akeli hogai hogi wo.. (angrily) yeh sab us mahira ki waja se hua hai.. Iska badla to me lekar rahun mahira (bloodshot eyes)

Screen shifted to cottage

Old lady came in room with a glass of milk and some fruits.. and preeta was seeing view from window thinking something

O.lady: preeta

She turned..

Preeta: aunty.. ap phir yeh sab le aain.. kiun karti hen ap itna.. me theek hun..

O.lady: tujhe zarorat hai in sab cheezo ki is wkt beta .. khayal rkh apna or apne bache ka..

Preeta started crying and hugged her..

Preeta(crying): mere sath hi aesa kiu hua aunty.. meri galti hi kia thi.. mene to kbhi kisi ka galt nhi socha.. phir mere hi sath aesa kiu..

O.lady broke hug and made her sit on bed..

O.lady: tu apne pati se baat to kar ke dekho.. wo aega tujhe lene.. zaror aega

Preeta nodded..

Preeta: me kuch der aram krna chahti hun..

Old lady nodded and left.

Preeta(in mind): kaha laa kar chodh dia karan tum ne mujhe.. tum to kehte the ke tum piyar karte ho mujhse.. to yeh kesa piyar hai ke tum dosri shadi kar reh ho.. janti hun ke tumhe nhi pta ke me hi tumhari biwi hun lekin piyar ka wada to kia tha na tum ne karan.. sath dene ka wada kia tha to kiu bhool gae mujhe..(crying) kbhi maaf nhi krungi tumhe...

On other side

Karan was driving car.. he got call.. he picked it up

Karan: han bol kia hua? Pta chala kuch

Karan:what...?? Gaou me hai wo.. are you sure.... okay mujhe bas sari detail or address send kro.. jaldi se.. me abhi jaunga waha..

He hanged up..

Karan(happily): me arha hun Babydoll .. an tumhe kbhi khud se door jane nhi dunga..

Screen focused on village..

O.lady went to doctor with preeta for checking her.. they both were returning for their home

Old lady: ruko ruko, rickshaw ruko..

He stopped..

Old lady: preeta beta mujhe bazar jana hai.. tum chali jao me thodi der me aati hun..

Preeta nodded.. she left..

Other side..

Karan reached village..

Karan: oh God.. ab yeh kese pta chalega ke preeta kaha rehti hai.. kese dhoondun usko..

He was looking here there from window of car while driving.. his car bumped with rickshaw.. he went out.. rickshaw driver also went out and saw his rickshaw with sad face..

R.driver: dekh kar nhi chala sakhte..

Karan: sorry sorry.. mera dihan kahin or.... (interrupt by....)

Preeta went out..

Preeta: yeh kon tareeka hai gardi chalane ka... nazar nhi..... but saw karan who was seeing her with teary eyes

For a moment she became statue.. both share a painful eye lock..

Driver: kitna nuksan krdia ap ne...

Preeran came back to their sense..

Preeta(angrily): bhaiya bethe ap rickshaw me.. mujhe der ho rhi hai..

About to sit in.. but karan hold her hand.. she jerk his hand..

Preeta: excuse me.. door rahiye Mr. ap mujhse..

Karan(in tear): Kiu kar rhi ho aesa.. meri baat to sunlo ek bar..

Preeta(angrily): bhaiya suna nhi ap ne.. bethe rickshaw me hme der ho rhi hai..

Karan : bhaiya ap jaen.. (gave money to him) or apka nuksan ka jurmana..

Driver smiled seeing money.. he left..

Preeta made "Haw" face while karan smiled.. she turned otherside.. he came infront of her..

Karan(cutely): hmm to koi bohat gussa hai mujhse..

Preeta again turn her face otherside.. he turned her toward him.. and cupped her face..

Karan(in tear): I am sorry Babydoll.. I know jane anjane me mene tumhy bohat hurt kra hai.. (tear dropped down from their eyes) me bad dar gaya tha.. jo bhi us raat hua mujhe laga ke tum mujhe chorh kar chali jaogi.. me tumse nazre nhi mila pa rha tha, dar rha tha ke tum kia soch rhi hogi mere bare me.. me nhi janta wo sab kese hogaya.. me khona nhi chahta tha tumhe.. (crying)

Preeta wiped his tear.. nodded in no.. he hold her hands and kissed on it.. she closed her eyes crying..

Preeta: tum kiu aey ho yaha.. tum to wese bhi mahira se shadi krne wale ho na.. dekha mene newspaper me..

Turned and wiped her tear.. he smiled.. and back hugged.. kept his chin on her neck and his hands tracing her waist to tummy giving her goosebumps..

Karan: hmmm.. wo kia hai na preera arrora.. mera yeh jo ek aduth dil hai na wo kisi or pe aa chuka hai

tightened his grip, digging his face more on her neck, smelling her fragrance.. she closed her eyes feeling him only..

Karan: is dil ko sirf or sirf tumhari adat hai..

Preeta turned to him..

Preeta: to kiun kar reh ho us se shadi phir.. (teary eyes)

He wiped her tear cupping her face and kissed her forhead..

Karan: shh.. aese kon rota hai bhala.. or rahi bt mahira se shadi krne ki to aesa kese ho sakhta hai ke mere pass Preeta Arora ho or me kisi or se shadi krlun.. hmm?

She saw him confusingly . He smiled

Karan: me shadi nhi kar rha us se.. mene han zaror ki thi lekin sirf mom ki waja se.. unho ne kasam di thi.. mene tumhy bohat dhoonda tum nhi mili.. or jab tak tum nhi mili me mom ko inkar nhi kar skhta tha shadi ke liye..

She hugged him..

Preeta(cried): bohat miss kra mene tumhe.. bohat zada.. mujhe laga ke tum bhool gae mujhe.. jab pta chala ke tum mahira se shadi kar reh ho me toot chuki thi.. mujhe bohat yad ate the tum..

He realized all she needed was him.. he hugged her back tightly..

Karan: mene bhi bohat miss kra apni Babydoll ko..

She broke hug and looked down..

Preeta(avoiding eye contact): w..wo.. ka..ra..n karan muj..jhe tum..he ku..kuch btana tha ..

He smiled sitting on his knees.. she saw him confusingly.. his both hand on her waist.. then kissed on her belly..

She closed her eyes breathing heavily.. he stood.. and hugged her..

Karan: Thank you so much itni badi khushi dene ke liye..

She was surprised .. how did he get to know.. but she jerked her thoughts and hugged him back smilingly..

Aik or Bakwas part ka end yahi hota hai😌😪 or should I say "keher machane wala zeher" ka end yahi hota hai😂

Precap: don't know🤷‍♀️

Ignore all mistakes..😂