Ek baar phir try karti hoon. Said a girl who was standing outside Murthy Mini Market.

Tringgggggggggggg!!!!
Tringgggggggggggg!!!!
Tringgggggggggggg!!!!

The phone kept ringing. Nobody picked up. What the hell! Phone rakha kyun hai jab uthana nahi aata. She said barging into the shop. A girl who was sitting at the counter lost in her thoughts shuddered hearing the loud shout of her customer.

Girl1:pichle aadhe ghante mein yeh mera fifth call hai. Show piece ke liye rakha hai phone ko.

Girl2:sorry woh main anniversary ki........ Cutting her off in between the girl said

Girl1: you know what chuck. I don't have time for all these crap. Mujhe ek rasi chahiye. Milegi?

Girl2:haan haan milega na. Murthy Mini market mein sab kuch milega. Aap bataya kaisi rasi chahiye lambi, moti, patli?

Girl1: mera weight kitna hoga?

Girl2: ji?

Girl1: MERA WEIGHT KITNA HOGA?

Girl2:saanth(60)

The girl just looked at her with blank expression.

Girl2:nahi pachpan(55)

Girl1:correct pachpan. Toh ab mujhe aise rasi do jis par ek pachpan kilo ka Insaan latak sake

The girl sitting at the counter just stood up with a jerk.

Girl2: KYAAAAA!!!! Aap rasi pe latak na chhati hai? Aap pagal ho gayi hai kya. Dekhiye agar aapko koi cheez pareshaan kar rahi hai toh aap mujhe bata sakte hai. Lekin uske liye aapko suicide karne ki kya zaroorat hai. Dekhiye life mein bohot problems hote lekin unka solution suicide nahi hota.

Girl1:WHATTTT!!!!kya kaha tumne?? Suicide!! Like really. Navya Khanna tumhe unn ladkiyo main se lagti hai jo suicide karengi. Oh hello. Tum pagal ho.

Girl2: matlab aap yeh rasi sucide karne ke liye nahi le rahi hai.

Navya:JI NAHI. MAIN YEH RASI APNI SHOOT KE LIYE LE RAHI HOON.

Suddenly they heard somebody laughing behind them. Both the girls turned their head to see a boy standing there laughing. Navya was confused whereas the other girl was looking down. That boy walked towards the counter and wrapped his hand around the girl standing at the counter.

Boy*still laughing*:kya behna kuch bhi sochti hai tu. Pagal ladki Saying this he slapped her forehead

Boy*to navya*:sorry woh meri behen hai hi aise. I m sorry. Aap please yeh lijiye.

Saying this he handed her a rope that could bear the weight of a 55kg girl to "hang."

Navya:Mujhe ek baat bataye. Manglore main sab ke dimaag ka screw dhila hi hota hai.

Boy:I am sorry. Meri behen ki taraf se mein maafi maangta hoon.

Girl2:I...I...am...so ..sorry.

Navya:whatever.

Navya walked off. The boy again started laughing. His sister started hitting him.

Girl2:bhai please na..

She said cribbing.

Girl2:BHAI

Suddenly she screamed. Her brother stopped laughing.

Boy:kya hua chilla kyun rahi hai.

Girl2:bhai aap ne usse rasi ke paise nahi liye

Boy: toh isme itna chilla kyun rahi hai.

Girl2:arrey woh Bina paise diye chali gayi. Aur aap aise relaxed ghum rahe ho. Hum toh use jaante bhi nahi. Pata bhi nahi kaha Rehti hai. Kya karti hai. Ab hum usse kaise dhoondhege

Boy:shaant. Shaant. Meri maa. Kitna tension le rahi hai. Tune Suna nahi usne kya bola.

Girl2:kya?

Boy: ki usse woh rasi shoot ke liye chahiye. Aur pure manglore main shooting kaha hoti hai?

Girl2:aiyappa ke mandir ke paas wali gali main.

Boy:exactly. Toh hum waha Jaake usse paise le lenge aur issi bahane shoot bhi dekh lenge.

Girl2:waah bhai kya idea lagaya hai.

Boy:isiliye mera naam Rishabh Murthy hai aur Nandini murthy nahi.

Nandini hit him on his arm.

Rishabh:chal ab ghar pe. Maa bula rahi hai.

Nandini:bas do minute yeh sab wrap kar loon. Didi ke liye anniversary card banate banate pure shop ki halat kharaab kar di.

Rishabh helped her and soon both closed the shop and went home.

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At home.

Dadaji kya kabhi ek ladki apni marzi se kuch nahi kar sakti. Nandini asked her dadaji while eating a moongfali. They were sitting on the top most terrace of their house.

Dadaji:matlab?

Nandini:Dadaji kya ek ladki zindagi bhar kisiki beti, kisiki behen ya kisiki biwi hi bankar reh jayengi. Kya uski pehchaan sirf Inn logo se hai. Kya woh zindagi bhar Inn rishton mein hi uljhi rahegi. Kya woh kabhi kuch apni marzi se nahi kar sakengi.

Dadaji:bilkul kar sakti hai.

Nandini: dadaji kya mein kabhi nahi jaan paunga ki Nandini Murthy koun hai? Ki Nandini Murthy main kya talent hai? Ki Nandini Murthy main kya khoobi hai?

Dadaji:bilkul jaan paye gi agar Nandini Murthy ek jagah pe tikegi. Nandu saal mein jitne mausum nahi hote na utni toh tune naukriya badli hai. Aise toh tu kabhi khud ko nahi pehchaan payegi. Kabhi nahi jaan payegi ki teri khoobiya kya hai.

Nandini:aisa nahin hai dadaji. Meine aaj tak jitni bhi naukriya ki hai woh sab Nandini Murthy ki personality se match nahi karti hai.

Dadaji:accha toh Nandini Murthy ki personality se kya match karta hai?

Nandini:aise kuch jo bin bole bhi bohot kuch bolde. Aisa kuch jisme apni khud ki hi ek kahani ho. Aise kuch jo ek shabd mein hi puri kahani bolde.

Before dadaji could say anything, Rishabh called Nandini.

Rishabh:nandu chal hume waha shoot pe jaana hai. Jaldi neeche aa.

Nandini slapped her hand on her forehead and ran down waving a bye to her dadaji.

Nandini:bye dadaji. Shaam ko milege.

Dadaji:sambhal ke nandu. Chot lag jayengi.

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So here I present to you the prologue of my story~ "Junooniyat"
I hope you liked the prologue.
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