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Santosh said on mike, "Wow!!! Thank you Shehzad Sir and Mrs Shehzad for giving us what she is. We salute your parenting." Santosh said, "Little Haseena grew up to be 12 and had been shifted to her maternal villager with her ammi. So let me take you to the journey of our madam sir from being Haseena Malik to choti Sarkar- a mentor and light for the people of this village." Everyone clapped for her and curtains opened once again.

A re-enactment video recording was playing about Haseena and Mahipal's first meet on projector screen.

Music started playing moving from slow beats as Mahipal was driving jeep through lush green fields swaying with wind, music took a high beat as he had hit the old man's only source of income- herd of sheep who flew away in air. Song started in a soulful voice whose lyrics are as such;

Bas ek chingari...se aag lagti hai

Wo chingaru toh soyi hai tere hi seene mein

Zamana jaisa hai usey waisa hi rehne de

Btao na mazaa hi kiyaa hai aise jeene mein

With that a 12 year old Mansi as Haseena, hiding her face with her scarf flipped her body in air doing a forward somersault and landed on her feet right ahead of the jeep forcing him to apply sudden breaks.

Bas ek chingari...se aag lagti hai

Wo chingari toh soyi hai tere hi seene mein

Karta hai kyun shikayatein

Pehle sudhar aadatein

Mahipal came out of jeep full of anger and was about to scold the girl but she stopped him in his tracks showing him her palm

Ik ik boond se hi banta hai samandar

Khud pehla kadam uthaa

Khud apni kasam tu khaa

Tujhko pata nahi Khuda hai tere andar....

He was quiet and Haseena started explaining him conditions of that poor old man and giving him an earful about how wrong he had done while he was listening to her impressively as these lyrics were playing

Nakamiyon ke bahaane hazaaron hai

Kiska kusoor kaheinn

Par zimmedari humari bhi banti hai

Itna zaroor kahien

Jo ho raha hai ankhon kea age hai

Nazrein kyun pher lein hum

She warned her that he had to pay for his loss and he obediently obliged her. He asked her name and to show her face which she refused initially......

Apne iraadon se manzar badalne ka

Sar pr surror rahe

Mera yaara mere yaara sun le

Dil ki pukaar zaraa

Music ended, she removed scarf from her face and announced, 'Haseena Malik'. With confident body language and eyes full of compassion, she turned around and started walking away.

(Khuda hai tere andar- Arjit Singh )

Video stopped with a loud applaud from all of them including Anubhav who actually wasn't even present their but couldn't hold himself, "I wish I would have been there.....only if I had not messed up that day....how foolish I am...." Anubhav cursed himself thousandth time since he had started watching the event. "Oh my God, Mansi! Papa! It was amazing....Where are you both please come and watch it sitting with me here only." Haseena exclaimed sitting on her seat. Upon her request they both moved forward towards her. Haseena hugged both of them happily and asked Mansi, "How you did that somersault??" Mansi chuckled and said, "Come on api! how can I do that ...Karishma api had arranged a body double and then Santosh api had done editing.....only Haseena Malik can do that at the age of 12 not me...." Haseena laughed at her remark and they settled down. Haseena was really enjoying the function and Karishma Singh out of all was the happiest soul seeing it.

Curtains opened once again and another re-enactment video played on screen.

In this video, Mansi as Haseena was sitting on a swing attached to tree branch when she saw a middle aged man sitting near his fields his head in his hands worried. Her eyes went on him and she left her swing. "What happened Uncle?" she asked placing her hand on his shoulders. He looked and upon seeing her he added, "Haseena beti!! Nothing....I am fine..." He replied. "Uncle! My Abu used to say that tensions reduce upon sharing." She replied. "Haseena beta! We are a family of 10 people and it is getting impossible to fill everyone by this small piece of land. I don't know what to do...." He replied. Before Haseena could reply they heard a drum beater who was announcing something in every street of the village, "Sarkar had opened a relief fund for all the villagers. Those who want to help with their income or any expenses must get themselves register to get monthly aid." "Look! I guess your problem is now solved...." She told him smilingly. "you are right....God knows what made Sarkar worry about us...until yesterday he used to treat us as animals and now he is helping all of us..." he shared with her. "Don't say like this Uncle....every man had the ability to walk on right path...." She replied to him. "Haseena beta! You should also come with me....why don't you took aid for medicines of your mother??" He asked. Haseena smiled and replied, "Uncle!! My Abu had never feed us with anyone's aid and I will follow him. He used to say that work hard but never beg in front of any one. Don't worry, I had already working in a garden but now I will work in the evening too. I will earn enough to buy my mother's medicines..." she said and turned to leave from there leaving behind an astonished man. After that Song started playing in the background 'Ziddi dil'

Bas Khud ki hi suntan baate, yea yea yeah

Nadaani se hai naate, yea yea yeah

Ghurrata aate jaate, yea yea yeah

Din ko kehta yeh raatein, yea yea yeah

Ho dekhe hai ankhon mein

Kismat ki aankein dale...hey!

Hawaa ke kaanon mein jaake kahe

Kismat piddi hai

As the lyrics were playing in background, she was cutting grass by pushing the machine in the garden in sunlight as sweat drops were falling down the grass.

Dil ye Ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai

With these lyrics in background, video was showing her buying grocery from store and then dropping the heavy shopping bags at someone's doorstep. Who gave her some penny's in return. She counted the money and moved towards medical store and purchase his mother's medicines. With her evergreen smile she entered in an old brick house calling 'Ammi' as scene ended and music faded away.

In next scene Ammi and Mahipal was sitting in courtyard of a small house with cups of tea in their hands. "Sarkar! How come you are here today?" Ammi asked him. "Behan ji, actually I heard about your medical condition. I had opened relief funds in village hoping that Haseena would come to take the aid but she refused. She is a very nice girl in fact I see my daughter in her. I do not want her to lose her mother so I am here to offer you this for you treatment." He said putting a bundle of thousands in front of her on the table. Ammi joined her hands and said, "with due respect sir, Haseena's Abu and I had given her these values with great efforts and now for the sake of my life I could not just neglect them. Moreover, Haseena would never agree to this....She is working day and night and had even stopped going to the evening school. Just for earning enough money to fulfil my medicine needs. I cannot do this to her efforts." She said. "Behan ji! At least then notify me how can I help her....i cannot see her ruining her future. Please!!" he pleaded. "I don't know about that but I can tell you one thing, my Haseena has very high self-respect and great principles. She would never compromise on them." she told to her. "Okay then Behan ji....I will take your leave and I promise you that I will find a way to secure her future and that too upon her very own conditions....Haseena is now my daughter..." he said and went away. In next scene drum beater was announcing in whole village about an all-round competition for students of aged 10-15 years. Haseena who was sitting on her swing smiled fully, "a competition that too with such a great winning price..." she told to herself.

Song started again, Haseena was showing studying at night sitting under the lantern light, then dancing in her house courtyard and in next scene she was running in between fields in hot day as these lyrics were playing in background.

Dil ye Ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai

Haseena was showing winning dancing, competition, race competition and quiz competition and then at the end winning grand scholarship amount and these song lyrics were perfectly complementing the clipping.

YE parchaaiyon se chhupta yahaan

Oho....phir tanhaaiyon se ladta yahan

Jo chahta hai wo hay kia

Apni hi sharton pe ye hai jiya

Oho ziddi hai ziddi hai, ziddi hai

Kaisa yeh ziddi hai

Dil ye Ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai

Dil ye ziddi hai

( song ziddi dil from movie mary kom)

Haseena hugging Mahipal Singh thanking him as they depicted their budding relationship. Music faded and video stopped on their hug and curtains dropped once again.

There was a huge clap and a big smile on Haseena's face. Santosh came on stage with mike in her hands and added, "Wow!!! Wow!!! Wow!! I think we had heard a lot of praises of Haseena being a child and teenager and now I am craving for some spicy and naughty stories....is there anyone who is feeling the same....." Santosh asked and everyone hooted at her comment. "So, let us see how Haseena madam used to make her ammi and her uncle dance to her tunes...." She announced followed by a huge round of applause. "Oh God!!! Now what you are going to reveal...?" Haseena asked as she saw Mansi, ammi and Mahipal moving to back stage. "It will be fun teasing you afterwards....." Mansi said before running away while everyone laughed.

Light of the hall dimmed and curtains opened. On the stage, Mansi as Haseena was sitting on bed while her background was set at brick house with a book in her hand reading it. She looked at the clock and mumbled to herself making a disgusting face, "another meal......" "Think haseena think.....ammi will be here any minute......yes!!!" something struck her mind. She left her book, pick her scarf from nearby and said while running out, "Ammi! uncle had called me and i forget....i am going to haveli......i will have my breakfast there only....take care..." and with that she ran out wrapping scarf around her neck ignoring Ammi who came there running to stop her, "Haseena stop, first have your breakfast...." but Haseena was gone. Ammi sat on bed there angry cursing her under breath, "what should i do of this girl......even last night she tricked me saying she had eaten heavy at haveli and when i asked her uncle....you know what he said?" she asked looking at audience and Pushpa ji replied from there, "what was it?" while Haseena was sheepishly looking at her mother.

Back on stage her mother continued her monologue, "he said that she had told the same to him too......now she will go there and when her uncle will ask her about breakfast she will lie to him with full confidence, 'uncle my stomach will explode....i have just eaten to my full.'" her mother mimicked the last line creating a huge laughter in audience while Haseena bit her lips embarrassed a bit.

On stage, ammi stood up moved towards landline phone and dialled Haveli's number. Mahipal singh picked it up at other side of stage where haveli was been shown with a sofa set placed there. All lights of stage were dim and spot light was moving one by one to both sides as they spoke. Spot light was on left side of stage on ammi, "Bhai sahib! How are you?" she asked to him. "I am good. All well?" Mahipal asked from other side. "Yes till now. I thought to wish you luck for the marathon you are about to start." her ammi said and once again laughter echoed in hall even Haseena chuckled.

Mahipal from other side, sat down on sofa and asked confused, "what marathon?? What are you talking about?" Haseena's ammi smiled and replied, "Haseena is coming over to your place and she had not eaten anything since yesterday lunch...." "What??? .....okay....you don't worry i will make her eat." Mahipal replied getting worried. "Best of luck....." ammi added and hung up.

Now lights shifted to haveli side of hall, where Mahipal was sitting holding his head, "now she will make me run in whole haveli.......Sharma ji???" he called his PA. "Cancel my meetings till lunch...." he ordered him. "Why sir are you alright?" he asked out of concern. "ya, Haseena is coming and i need to make her eat breakfast...." he replied and Sharma ji moved towards exit mumbling himself, "forget it sir, you won't be able to attend any...." Sharma ji left the stage and curtains dropped while everyone giggled at her.

"What is it madam sir? Was it so difficult to get you to eat anything?" Pushpa ji asked. "no Pushpa ji, ammi and papa are exaggerating...." she complaint cutely, "no no Pushpa ji.....to get Haseena had one time's meal was more difficult than running around whole Lukhnow..." ammi replied coming out of back stage. "Ammiiii!!!" Haseena said hiding her face in her palms.

Curtains opened once again and Haseena was sitting on sofa while Mahipal was sitting right in front of her and a glass of milk was placed on the centre table. Mahipal gestured towards glass of milk to which haseena refused shaking her head with puppy eyes. He glared and reinforced and Haseena has once again shaken her head. "Haseena!!! I cannot go from here until you will finish the glass of milk." "I understand uncle!!" Haseena said nodding her head, "Ammi had said it to you.....but I have an idea.....you have so many important meetings so you should go and attend them and until you return I will empty this glass." Haseena suggested him sincerely. "Haseena!!! You are trying to fool me again....." Mahipal warned her standing up from his seat. "No....look..." she at once picked up the glass. "I promise I will empty this by your return." She looking at him with utmost sincerely while mahipal was in dilemma whether to believe her or not. He finally agreed, "okay as you had promise me so I am trusting you....i am coming in ten minutes and I want you here with empty glass of milk. Alright??" "alright..." Haseena said nodding her head like an innocent obedient girl. Mahipal moved from there to the exit while as soon as he left, Haseena put her hand on her mouth and chuckled. She looked here and there and then sneakily poured the glass of milk in plant pot.

"HAAANNN!!!!" pushpa ji reacted sitting beside her and looked at Haseena who until now was laughing loudly.

Back on stage, Mahipal returned and seeing Haseena with empty glass of milk in her hand sitting calmly on sofa, he asked, "Haseena have you finished your glass of milk?" "Of course uncle look it's empty..."she said showing her glass. "Good!!" he nodded and was moving towards her to sit near her when suddenly her eyes went on plant part which showed white milk residues. "Haseenaaaa!!! He said loudly with a little anger. Haseena bit her tongue getting caught and started running in whole lounge. "Stop!! Haseena!!! wait!!!" Mahipal was trying hard to catch her but she was jumping from one sofa to another, slipping from his hands like a fish. On there marathon, bhaag, bhaaag, bhaag sound played while everyone was laughing.

"Okay! Okay!! I lose you win....now stand at one place and please tell me what you want to eat. I will get that for you." Mahipal asked panting badly. Haseena jumped on the floor near him and started thinking, "amm.....ammmm......" she was walking to and fro and thinking. At last she gave up and said, "nothing....i don't like anything." Mahipal sat down exasperated and tired. He then said, "okay, let's do one thing I will put many dishes in front of you and you chose one....come!" he said gesturing her to sit, "Uncle!!" "come come!! Hurry up." He made her sit near her and ordered, "bring the food shamila!!" she entered alongwith a number of other helpers and place many dished in front of her. "now tell me what you would like to eat?" he said and started forwarding one morsel from each of them while Haseena was refusing to everything. At last Mahipal gave up and landed there on sofa only. Haseena laughed and moved away from stage. "Haseena!!!! Please beta have something.." He called her lying down on sofa in half lying position extremely drained. Just then Haseena came running from in stage with a plate of shahi paneer in her hand while a helper was running behind her, "it is rotten, do not eat it..." "no, I like its smell I will eat only that..." Haseena replied while running. "What happened? Haseena stop...." Mahipal said at once catching Haseena from running more. "Sarkar!! Yesterday, my neighbour had cooked it. It is rotten but she is adamant that she will eat only that." Helper replied. "Really!! Haseena do you like shahi paneer?" He asked beeming with joy as if a child got his favourite chocolate. "Nope!!! Only this Shahi paneer...." She replied. "okay!! I will get exactly same shahi paneer for you okay?? Give the plate to me." He said and took away the plate. "You, come on call your neighbour and ask her to cook exactly the same shahi paneer right now. my Haseena finally want to eat something." He said hugging Haseena and with that curtains dropped.

"Madam Sir!!!" Pushpa ji said surprisingly and added, "I always thought that my Lalla is the most adamant child when it comes to food ..." Pushpa ji commented shaking her head while Haseena had just hid her face in her palms. "Pushpa ji!! Don't even ask....her ammi and I had done what kind of things to get her eat..." Mahipal added coming from stage. "Really? Come on dad share a few instance with us too??" Mansi asked joining them in audience. "NOOO!!!! Already you both had told them enough now spare me...." Haseena at once added while everyone chuckled at her statement.

Enjoy!!!