In London...

Nanu, Priti, Pandit and Purvi having breakfast sitting on dinning table.

Nanu- sameer ne nashta kiya...

Priti- nahi nanu... Wo to hum sab k uthne se pehle hi chale gye... Humesha ki tarah...

Priti says with sad face and disappointment.

Pandit- na jane kab sameer ki gadi patri pe aayegi.... Aisa kab tak chalega. In beete salon me usne naina ko na jane kaha kaha nahi dhundha. Par wo pata nahi kis kone me jake chhip gyi hai ki mil hi nahi rahi.

Priti- pata nahi... Mujhe to ab bhai ki chinta ho rahi hai.

Nanu- chinta to mujhe bhi hai... Aur usse kahi zyada dar hai...

Priti- kis bat ka nanu?

Nanu- sameer ko khone ka dar...

In India.....

Naina reached her institute. She is very famous writer and dance teacher as well. She own a institute where she teaches dance. She didn't charge any fee to orphans and who cannot able to pay. In past three years she published two Books. One is based on girls condition in society named "HAQIKAT" and second books is collection of short stories with morals for kids. Munna have his own publication house and he is running his business in readymade wear section too.

She appointed some dance teachers. Everyone is busy in their own world. Naina is sitting in her cabin, try to write something but she can't. Just then her phone buzzed.

Munna- kya kra rahi hai naina?

Naina- kuchh nahi bhai aap bataiye kaise call kiya.?

Munna- haan wo tujhe ek good news deni thi. Teri book Kal publish hone wali hai na.

Naina- haan toh. ?

Munna- toh... Ye meri behena ki kal ek chhota sa event organise kiya hai maine. Jisme tu khud apni book ki muh dikhai karegi.

Naina- nahi bhai... Aap jante ho na i don't like all this. Wha media bhi hogi and i... I.... Don't....

Munna- no media coverage... sirf tu aur tere Readers bas. Ab to thik hai na...

Naina- thik hai.

Munna- done fir sham ko mil k mai sari details deta hu.

They hang up the call. Naina rested her back on back rest of chair and close her eyes.

Flashback,....

Sameer- maina tum book likhna shuru kar do.

Naina- mujhe nahi aata likhna.

Sameer- chal jhuuthi... Maine padhi tumhari dairy.... Sorry... I know kisi ki personal chizo ko hath nahi lagana chahiye par i did that.

She gets angry after hearing that.

Naina- golu... Kyu padhi tumne...?

He sits on floor on his knees and hold her hands which is resting in her lap.

Sameer- maina...! Trust me...! You are awesome writer. Tum draft ready karo hum kisi publisher k pass challenge aur tumhari book publish karayenge.

Naina- aise nahi hota... Itna aasan nahi hai kisi book ko publish karana. Aur... Aur to mujhe abhi koi experience bhi nhi hai...

Sameer- agar aisa hai to mai humara khud ka Publication house kholunga. Fir to koi bhi tumhari book publish hone se nhi rok sakta. Maina you start you writing baki ka I'll handle.

Naina- sachh....

Sameer- muchhh...

Naina- i Love you Sameer....

Sameer- I love you too meri lekhika biwi....

Flashback ends.....

Tears rolled down from corners of her eyes. She immediately wipes them from back of her plam and take few sips of water from glass to compose her uneven breaths.

In evening....

Naina is waiting for Nirvaan and Siya on school gate. The view she found front of her eyes make her horrified. Nirvaan is in messy condition. His hairs are messy, losen tie, top two buttons of his shirt is lost, shirt is out of pants, his face is red in anger.

Siya is coming running behind him holding two school bags. One is offcourse Nirvaan's, she is covered with sweat.

Naina- beta ye sab.....!

She couldn't complete her words b'coz Nirvaan directly go and sits in car's back passenger seat crossing his hands on his chest. She looks at her son helplessly. Then her mind moves to Siya, she take two long steps and take both bags from her.

Naina- kya hua hai siya...? Nirvaan itne gusse me kyu hai?

Siya- bui... Wo...

Naina- siya... I want hear only truth.

Siya- fine...! Wo aaj Nirvaan k kuch classmates use tease kar rahe the.

Naina- kyu?

Siya- actually kal father's day hai na to school k sare students ko homework mila hai jisme sabko apne papa k bare me essay likh k lana hai.

Hearing the Matter she didn't say anything thing about that.

Naina- thik hai tum car me baitho. Mai ghar jake bat karti hi usse.

Siya sits on front passenger seat, naina drives to home. On the way she looks at angry bird through mirror and talked herself.

Naina- gusse me bhi tumhare hi jaisa hai. Kaise samjhao mai ise ab. Humesha kuch na kuch bahana bnaya hai jab bhi isne apne papa k bare puchha hai. Aur aisa kab tak karti rahungi pata nahi.

In London....

Pandit is getting ready for his business trip, priti is arranging his bag.

Priti- mere liye book lani mat bhulna.

Pandit- haan baba... Yad hai mujhe... Duniya ki pehli aisi biwi hai jo makeup ya dresses ki nahi books ki demand karti hai.

Priti- ha.. ha.. ha.. very funny... Ab bakwas mat karo aur chalo late ho rhaa hai. Bhai will waiting for you on air port.

Pandit- haan haan... Tere bhai k ghadi ki sui jaldi jo bhagti hai...

Priti- wo to hai...

Pandit- chalo mai nikalta hu... Sabka dhyan rakhna aur apna bhi.

He Pecked on her forehead and moves towards doorstep, but stopped hearing Priti's voice.

Priti- pandit... Ek aur chiz...

He turns at her.

Pandit- haan pata hai... Naina k bare me bhi pata karna.

Priti- haan... Mai apne bhai ko aise roz thoda thoda marte nahi dekh sakti pandit. And i know bhabhi ka bhi yehi hal hoga.

Pandit- ya shayad isse bhi bura.

In India....

Getting down from car Nirvaan runs towards his room without paying heed to anyone. Naina also runs behind him. He is in washroom. Naina take out comfortable clothes for him and waiting for him sitting on bed. After 5 minute he step out. Naina ask about matter unbuttoning his uniform.

Naina- aaj kya hua.?

He says in serious tone.

Nirvaan- kuch nahi,!

Naina- aap mumma ko nahi bataoge?

Nirvaan- mumma papa ko humari yad nahi aati..?

Her fingers stopped at his question she composed herself and continue her work.

Nirvaan- bolo na mumma... Aap bolte ho papa humse dur rehte hai job k liye. Wo bhut dur wo jaha wo liberty statue hai.

Naina- statue of Liberty hai wo....

Nirvaan- haan wohi... Papa waha rehte hai. Jab humare yaha night hoti hai to papa k yaha day. Right.

Naina- right...!

Nirvaan- to aap papa se bolo na ki wo one night... Only one night jag k mujhse bat kar le... Please... Mumma aap bologe na papa se.

Naina- beta maine batya tha na ye possible nahi hai. Wo day me mobile phone use nahi kar sakte.

Nirvaan- aap jhuth bolte ho... Mumma aaj wo Rishi ne fir se mujhe tease kiya papa ko lekar. Usne kaha mere papa hai hi nahi. Unhone aapko aur mujhe chhod diya hai. Papa gande hai.

Naina- to ispe aapne use mara.

Nirvaan- nahi, wo papa ko cheater bol raha tha aur aapko bad woman. Usne kaha uski mummy kisi aunty se bat kar rahi thi to usne suna ki aap bad woman ho isiliye papa hume chhod k chale gye.

Naina looks at her son shockingly. Tears pooled up in her eyes.

Nirvaan- ab koi mere mumma papa ko bad bad bolega to mai marunga. Humesha marunga...

Naina- nahi bachha... Bad manners... Aap... App teacher se complaint kar skate the na.

Nirvaan- ki na... Maine ki... Lekin us gande Rishi ko pitne k bad. Aur principal ma'm ne mamu ko bhi bulaya tha fir jab maine sari bat batayi to us Rishi ko dant padi aur uske parents ko bhi bulaya.

Naina- par fir bhi. Ye bad manners hai. So aage se koi complaint nahi aani chahiye.

Naina changed his clothes and taking dirty uniform she turns to leave his voice make her halt.

Nirvaan- mumma mujhe papa chahiye....! Aap... Aap bolo na papa se ki wo aajye humse milne. Sirf ek bar.

Naina again sits on her place where she is sitting before. She hold him from shoulder and says calmly.

Naina- Nirvaan... Maine aapko kitni bar batya hai wo nahi aa payenge.

Nirvaan- mujhe kuch nahi pata. I want papa... I want papa... Aap mere b'day pe.aane k liye bolo unhe. I promise mumma mai good boy ban jaunga. Kabhi bhi icecream nahi khaunga. Koi shaitani nahi karunga. Aapki har bat manuga. Please mumma aap papa ko bulao na.

Naina- nirvaan papa nahi aa sakte tum bat ko samjho.

He starts crying, jerks her hand deom his shoulder and climb up on his bed.

Nirvaan- mujhe kisi se bat nahi karni. Na aapse na papa se. Aap dono gande ho. Mujhe koi pyar nahi karta.

Saying so he covered himself with duvet and sobs inside. Naina helplessly looking at him, she have tears in her eyes, without saying a word she left from there. Entering in her room she locked the door and crying bitterly falling on her knees.

Naina- kaha se lau tumhare papa ko. Unhe to tumhare bare me bhi nahi pata. Kaha se lau tumhare papa ko.

In London...

Sameer is waiting for Pandit at airport. He is getting more restless by passing minutes. Pandit reach to him.

Sameer- pandit thande dimag se bat karna ye deal bhut important hai humare liye.

Pandit- haan bhai... I know.... Waise tujhe kya hua? Itna ghabraya hua lag raha hai.?

Sameer- pata nahi yaar... Kuch ajeeb si bechaini ho rahi hai.

Pandit- kitna samjhaya sabne itna ki pina chhod de lekin tu sune tab na.

Sameer- ab fir se mat shuru ho ja.. chal nikal teri flight ka time ho raha hai. Aur haan poorvi aur priti k...

Pandit- k liye gifts lete aana. Mere bhai ye tu har bar bolta hai jab bhi mai kahi bahar jata hu. Chal bye.

Pandit left from there to catch his flight. Sameer is still standing there looking at his retreating figure and thinking.

Sameer- aaj pata nahi kyu aisa lag raha hai ki Pandit sath mujhe bhi jana chahiye.... Ya... Pandit ki jagah... Godd... I am gonna mad...

Ruffling his hairs he left for home.

In India....

It's dinner time  everyone is waiting for Nirvaan who is not opening the door. Naina is continuously try to talk with him and try to pacify him but all gone into vain. He is as stubborn as his father. She silently walk to dinning table.

Swati- kya hua? Nahi man raha,?

Naina- nahi..

Munna- bachha hai... Jo mang raha hai dede... Dekh naina aisa nahi hai tu uski ichha puri karne me saksham nahi hai. Fir kyu rula rahi hai bache ko.

Swati- haan naina... De de na jo bhi mang raha hai. Ab agar wo upar aise rahega bina kuch khaye piye. To na humare gale se niwala utarega aur to uski tabiyat bhhi kharab hogi so alag.

Naina get annoyed she says irritatingly.

Naina- papa chahiye use uske.... Kaha se lau uske papa ko... Aap log hi batao mujhe.

Her voice choked at last sentence and she runs to her room without having a sip of water....

Socha nahi tha zindgi aise bhi fasane honge,
Rona bhi zruri hoga aur aansu bhi chhipane honge....💔

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-khamosh ❤️