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Teri Galiyan [TS] (1)

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Guys .....I will give translation....but😶😶... only some tough lines.... because Bahot bada sa chapter hai Sab line Ka dene lagungi to time lagega phir baaki stories bhi to Hain 🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈😶😶.

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Location: Shimla

A small house..

A woman was trying to calm her small baby girl who was crying.

Woman: Na bacche nhi rote...Radha tu kitchen se dudh le kar aaja.

(No baby Don't cry....Radha go and bring milk from kitchen)

Radha her sister: Pooja ek min laati hun.

She came with milk. Just then someone knocked the door.

Radha opened the door and saw a old man was standing.

Radha: Ji?

Man: Koi Pooja rehti hain yahan ?

(Is here any one named Pooja?)

Radha: Pooja tujhse koi milne aaya hai.

(Pooja someone wants to meet you)

Pooja came: Aap kon ?

Man: Mai Rakesh Sharma ka father.

Pooja touched his feet: Papa ji aaiye na..

He came inside.

Pooja: Baithiye.

Man: Mai yahan baithne nhi aaya hun...dekho Beti...mujhe pata hai tu mere bete se bahot pyaar Karti hai..par Mai kehna chahta hun ki tu usse bhul jaye.

(I am not here for sitting....see....I know you love my son but I want to say please forget)

Pooja shocked: Papa ji ye aap kya keh rahe hain...Mai kaise bhul Sakti hun unko.

(What are you saying ? How can I  forget him ?)

Man: Beta try to understand...tum ek kothe pe nachne wali ladki ho...hamari duniya me kya izzat reh jayegi.

(You are a brothel dancer... what will happen when our society came to know about it ?)

Pooja: papa ji..Mera na sahi iss choti bacchi ke upar taras kariye.. .kya jawab dungi Mai isse jab ye Apne baap ke baare me puchegi.

(Dad please once think about this little girl.... what will I answer to her when she will ask about her father)

Man: Ye sab bina shaadi ke bacche karne se pehle sochna chahiye....Mai tujhe muh mange paise dunga.

(You should think about it before giving birth to a child without marriage)

Pooja: Dekhiye Aisa mat kijiye..Kya sab Meri galti thi?...Mai unhe nhi bhul Sakti..

(Please don't do this to me.....was it all my fault? I can't forget him)

Man: Bakwaas band karo.....Koi proof hai tumhare paas ki ye bacchi Rakesh ki hai? Tum jaison ka Kya umeed ki jaa skti hai....pata nhi kitne baap honge kitne bache honge.

(Stop this nonsense .....what is the proof that she is Rakesh's daughter? What can expected from the woman like you.... don't know how many children and how many fathers you have)

Pooja crying: Bas kijiye...... please. Rakesh ke baad na hi Maine kisi aur ke baare me socha na sochungi aur na hi Mai uss jagah vapas gyi.

(Please shut up......After Rakesh I don't even think about another man..... and I didn't go back to that place)

Man: Proof hai koi ?

(Do you have any proof?)

Pooja: Haan....aap chahe to DNA test karva sakte hain.

(Yes.... you can do the DNA test)

Man joining his hands: Beti please samjho hamara business me bahot jada loss ho rha hai agar Rakesh ki shaadi Mr. Khurana ki beti se na hui to ham doob jayenge.....( He touched her feet) Mai tumse bheekh maang raha hun.

(Please try to understand....our business is going in loss....if Rakesh didn't marry to Mr khurana's daughter we will destroy...I am begging you)

Pooja: Ye kya kar rahe hain aap?.

(What are you doing?)

Man: Agar tum nhi maani to mera mara hua muh dekhogi.

(If you didn't listened to me you will see my Dead body here only)

Pooja started crying: Thik hai.

(Ok)

Man : Thank you beta.

Man left. Pooja take her baby and hugged her crying.

Pooja sat on floor: Radha.....Mai Apni bacchi pe apni pichli Zindagi ka saaya bhi nhi padne dungi.....hame yahan se kahin aur chalna chahiye
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Twenty years later.

A Small House.

An old lady was coughing. A boy ran to her.

Boy: Dadi aapne phir se medicine nhi li na?....kab tak aise chalega.

Dadi: Om beta ab tum ho na...to mujhe kya jaroorat apna khayal rakhne ki.

Om: Ok Dadi I am going to Rakesh uncle's home..... He called me.

Dadi: Tu aur tere Rakesh uncle....kitna pyaar Karta hai unhe?

Om: Dadi mom Dad ke jaane ke Baad Mai bikhar gaya tha...tab unhone hi mera khyal rakha... Meri Bahot help ki unhone... school and college ki fees di....aur aaj mujhe iss kaabil banaya ki aaj mai proffeser ban ne vala hun.

(Dadi after mom and Dad's death he has been taken care of me...he helped me a lot ...... he has submitted my college and school fees.... and today only because of him I am going to be a professor)

He left from there.

A big mansion know as Sharma vilas.

Om entered inside: Rakesh uncle.

Rakesh's daughter Priti came downstairs.

Priti smiled brightly : Hii om.

Om: Hey Priti how are you.

Priti: I am fine....come sit.

Om: Priti I don't have time... where is uncle?

Just then Rakesh came: Kya baat hai Om beta.

Om touched his feet.

Om: Uncle I got the job of proffesor of xyz University.. Today principal of that collage has called me.

Rakesh hugged him: That's great news. Best of luck.

Om: Thanks uncle... aap na hote to ye sab kabhi na hota. Mom Dad ke jaane ke Baad aapne hi meri jimmedari uthayi..

(Thanks uncle...if you had not been there with me it never happen.... after mom Dad you had been taken care of me.)

Rakesh: Om what are you talking?... Your Dad was my best friend and he gave me your responsibility.

Om smiled.

Rakesh: Priti bring some sweets..

Priti: Waah... Job inki lagi aur sweets ham khilayen.. inka bhi kuch farz hota hai.

(Wah...he got the job and we will feed sweets....)

Om smiled: Ok Mai vapas aa ke le aunga...chalta hun

Rakesh: ok

Om went to hills and sat there with his diary. It's his daily routine. He was writing just then he heard a melodious voice of a girl who was singing. He found some kind of pain in her voice. He followed the voice.
And finally he reached to the girl.

Om: suniye.

Girl turned: Ji

Om: kya kuch der Mai aapke tanhayi me Shamil ho sakta hun?

(Will you include me in your loneliness for some time ?)

Girl start walking: Tanhayi baati nhi jaati.

(Loneliness can't be share)

Om: Mai aapse kuch puchna chahta hun.

Girl: Kya Mai aapse puch Sakti hun ki aap mujhse Kyun puchna chahte hain?

Om: Dekhiye Bura mat maniye... Mujhe aise sawal ke jawab ki talash  hai jo dusre abhi tak solve nhi kar sake.

(See please Don't mind it....I am in search of those answers which no one can solve)

Girl: Lagta hai aapko Apne aap pe kaafi ghamand hai.

(You Seems so proud of yourself)

Om: Ji..ye aapne Kyun kaha?

Girl: Dusre ki problems solve karna chahte hain....kya aapne apni life ki sari problem kar chuke hain aap?

Om: ji?

Girl: Chalte hain.

She left. Om sighed and he also went to college.

He went to principle's office.

He knocked door: May I come in sir?

Principal: Come Mr Omkara. Sit.

Om sat.

Principal: I am really impressed with your education qualifications.... and I decided that aapko literature ke proffesor ke saath 24 hours ka ward banaya jata....uski salary alag se milegi.

Om happily: Thank you so much sir.

Proffesor: Welcome... aapki class hone wali hai.

Om: Ok sir thank you.

He went in class and saw five to six students were gathered at same seat.

Om silently went to them and snatched the phone in which they were watching an blue film.

Om throw phone on dustbin angrily.

Om: You shameless people...sharam nhi aati.

They looked down: Sorry sir.

Om: Agar maine dobara tum sab Ko aisi harkaten karte huye pakda to Tumhare parents Ko Bulaya jayega. And for today get out from class.

Six of them left.

At night.

Om was checking all rooms of hostel. Just then he saw the same six boys were running from hostels. He followed them and he reached to a local brothel. Om closed his eyes disgusted.

He sighed and entered inside and saw a girl was dancing taking a viel between all men and boys. The collage boys were also there hooting. An old woman was also there enjoying. Finally the girl's face revealed making om shocked.

He was watching the dance from outside with shocked expression.

Finally the performance was over. Girl left.

All: Waah...kya Kamal ki khubsurati hai.

All left. Om came inside.

Old woman: Ji aaj ka show to khatam ho Gaya....advance paise de dijiye to aapke liye specially dance karegi.

Om: Ji mujhe dance nhi dekhna

Just then that Girl came: Agar kisi aur plan se aaye hain to you can go..Gauri ka kaam bas dance karna hai...

Om: You are misunderstanding me... actually mujhe kuch baat karni hai.

Gauri: Radha maasi Aap jaiye ham karte hain.

Radha left.

Gauri: Aapko Yaha..kya kaam hai?

Om : Mujhe nhi pata tha ki aap jaise ladhki iss jagah milengi.

Gauri: Jab tak aap jaise mard yahan aate rahenge tab tak hamari jaisi ladkiyan aapko yahan milti rahengi...

Om : Excuse me.

Gauri : Aapko kya kaam hai?

Om: Ji Mai chahta hun..vo jo six students aate Hain unka yahan aana hamesha ke liye band kar dijiye.

Gauri: huh ! Agar hamne unka yahan aana band kar diya to hame kya milega ulta hamara loss hoga.

Om: Dekhiye please wo abhi Kam age ke hain aur Shareef khandan ke hain unka yahan aana unki studies ke liye accha nhi hoga.

Gauri: To aap rokiye unhe...wo aapke college ke students hain....unhe bulana mera kaam hai aur unhe rokna aapka kaam. Aur Mai apni rozi nhi band kar Sakti.

Om: Aapko sirf apni rozi ki fikar hai?...unke future ka kya? Please unke liye ye darwaze hamesha ke liye band kar dijiye....vo iss Desh ka future hain

Gauri: Mai bhi to iss Desh ki kuch lagti hun....aur Shayad aap bhul rahe hain ki iss jagah me aur bhi darwaze hain.

Om: Acchi tarah se Janta hun...par wo sirf Yahi aayenge...I am begging you.

Gauri: Thik hai... par ek shart pe.

(Ok...but in one condition)

Om: kon si shart.

(Which condition?)

Gauri: Jo education aap roz unn students Ko dete hain Wahi education aapko mujhe Dena hoga.

Om: Ji?.. aapko?

Gauri: Ji haan....Mai waisi nhi jaisa aapko lagta hai...kisi ka bachpan ka sapna nhi hota ki wo ek din Aisi jagah ki dancer ho ....Mai matric pass hun...aur aage padhne ka man tha....par ( she chuckled sadly) ye kismat aur halat ne saath chodh Diya....chodiye ye sab...Mai ye aapko Kyun bata rahi hun?...Aap bataiye shart manjoor hai ya nhi?

Om: ji...vo.

Gauri chuckled: Kya hua dar Gaye... Kya Saraswati maa yahan Aakar Maili (muddy) ho jayengi?

(What happened? Are you scared....will Goddess Saraswati get muddy after coming to this place)

Om: Ji nhi...Mai keh raha tha ki aap ye soch samajh kar keh rahi hain na?

Gauri: ji haan...jis din se aap mujhe padhana shuru karenge uss din se ye darwaze aapke students ke liye band ho jayenge.... manjoor hai?

Om: Thik hai...Mai kal se hi aunga...chalta hun

Gauri: Namaste.

He left from there.

Radha: Gauri kya mazak tha ye ?

(Gauri what kind of joke is this?)

Gauri: mazak nhi mausi inko apni Sharafat par bahot naaz (proud) hai Mai bhi dekhti hun ki inki Sharafat jeet ti hai ya meri nazakat (Elegance).

She said and went to her room.

Next Day.

In evening

Om came to Gauri's place. He knocked her room's door. Gauri opened the door. She was beautifuly dressed up in a baby pink saree. But om didn't noticed her.

Gauri: Namaste aaiye na.

Om entered In room.

Gauri: Baithiye.

Om sat on chair: Chaliye take out your books... padhai shuru karte hain.

Gauri: Nhi pehle chai piyenge.

Her servent keep a tray.

Om: Arre Mai chai pee ke aaya hun.

Gauri: To phir sweets khayenge?

Om: No thanks..I don't like sweets.

Gauri: Fruits?

Om: No thanks.

Gauri to servent: Chanda Ye tray le ja.. Master ji hamare yahan ki chai nhi peeyenge.

Om: Books?

Gauri take out a book: Mere paas to sirf Yahi books hain.

Om take the book: Ye to shayri ki book hai.

Gauri: Haan mere pas yahi hai.

Om: Ahmm..koi nhi Mai aapko books ki list de dunga aap khareed lijiyega.

Gauri: Ji mujhe ye books ki samajh nhi hai..kisi din aapke saath chal kar khareed lungi .

Om:Nhi it's ok... M..Mai khareed lunga...miss..umm

Gauri sat beside him: Mera Naam Gauri hai.

Om stands from there : To aaj issi book se padhte hain.

Gauri: Ham read karte hain aap matlab bataiyega.

Om: Ji... start.

Gauri also stands : Chand ho to kakul ki Lehar (waves) aur chalti hai...raat aur ghat ti hai baat aur badhti hai.

She came behind om: Kakul matlb?

Om turned to her: Baalon ki laton Ko matlb ki zulfon Ko Kakul kehte hain.

Gauri touched his hairs: matlb ye.

Om moved to other side :Haan

He started roaming in room.

Gauri again start reading: "Raat aur ghat ti hai baat aur badhti hai"...(she again came infront of him)Accha..ye raat ke ghatne se baat Kyun badhti hai master ji ?

Om: Jaise jaise raat ghat ti hai uske Dil ki Hasrat badhti hai.

Gauri: Dil ki Hasrat...Kyun?

Om: Kyunki jis se vo pyaar Karti hai uss raat vo uske paas nhi Hoti.

Gauri: Kya aapne kabhi kissi se pyaar Kiya hai?

Om went to other side irritated: Aage padho.

Gauri:"khwab jeene walon ki chah marne walon ki...Apne paas Hasrat hai kuch na karne walon ki"....ye to samjh gyi.

Om: Kya samjhi?

Gauri: Yahi ki Jo mohhabat nhi karte hain vo na jeete hain na marte hain...(she chuckled)vo Master ji ki tarah kuch nhi karte hain.

Om again ignored her statement: Gauri please....Aage padhiye.

Gauri: "Mehrban chadhi aanken... soti jagti halchal...jeeti jaagti aanken..( coming to om) kya aapne aisi Aankhen kabhi dekhi hai?

Om angrily : Gauri kya hai ye sab...Kya aap sach me mujhse padhna chahti hain?

Gauri: Ji haan.

Om: To aap ye sab books hata dijiye yahan se Mai aapke liye kal books lete aaunga...chalta hun.

He left from there as we can say ran from there.

Gauri chuckled. Now she was enjoying his annoyence... and she also started liking him.

Next day

Om came to Gauri's place with books. He knocked the door. Gauri was dressed up in sky blue suit and dark blue duppata with light orange lipstick. She was looking gorgeous.

Gauri: Aaiye.

Om entered inside and saw Gauri: Umm..aap kahin jaa Rahi hain?...Mai Baad me aata hun.

He opened the door and about to go but Gauri closed the door.

Gauri: Aate hi jaane ka bahana.

Om: Dekhiye Gauri ji mujhe yahan se jaane ke liye kisi bahane ki jaroorat nhi hai....mera jab man chahe Mai jaa skta hun.

Gauri: Aaj aapko chai jaroor peeni padegi.... kyunki chai bahar stall se mangvayi hai..... isme iss jagah ki gandagi (Dirt) Nhi hai.

Om came to her: Huh!! Gauri Ji Mai yahan padhane aata hun...chai peene nhi.. (handing her books) ye rhi books Chaliye padhai start karte hain.

They both sat on chairs.

Om: Aaj Mai aapko vo subject padhaunga  jisse se andaza lagaya jata hai ki aane wala desh ka future kaisa hoga.

Gauri: matlb ki ye ek tarah ka astrology hai.... Master ji aapko astrology aati hai. (She stands from her place and came near om) mera haath dekh kar bataiye na ki mera future kya hai ?

Om: Seat par jaiye aap.

Gauri showed her hands: please dekhiye na .

Om gritting his teeth: please go to your seat.

Gauri started rubbing her eyes: aaah

Om looked at her: What happened ?

Gauri: Aaaaah Master ji meri aankhon me kuch chla gya hai..aaaah!

Om stands: Mai dekhta hun.

He checked her eyes: Kuch nhi hai.

Gauri: Dhyan se dekhiye.

Om turned to other side: Aapki aankhon me kuch nhi gira par aapki ye harkat zaroor Giri huyi hai.

Gauri came infront of him: kya kaha aapne?

Om: Aapki ye harkaten mujhe bilkul pasand nhi hain... shayad aapne padhne ka bahana kiya, shayd aapne mujhe bhi costumer samjh liya... logon ke Dil se khelte khelte aapne mujhe bhi khilona samjh liya.

Her eyes filled with tears. She was hurt by his words but she realised that she get him wrong . Om was about to go but Gauri came infront of her.

Gauri: Omkara ji..I am sorry. mujhe maaf kar dijiye mujhse badi bhul ho gyi.Maine aapko galat samjha...par maine aaj tak kisi ke Dil se nhi khela...Mera kaam sirf logon ke saamne nach (dance) karna hai...kisi ke Dil ke saath khelna nhi....Maine jo Kiya uske liye Mai bahot sharminda(ashamed) hun... please mujhe ek aur chance dijiye Mai man se padhungi. Aap bas ek Baar mujhe padhane ke liye maan jaiye mai Apne aap Ko poora badl lungi. Boliye aayenge na?

Om nodded and left.

Next day.

In morning

Om went to temple. He entered inside and saw Gauri was busy in Pooja. He was Surprised. He went inside and stand behind her.

Gauri completed her Pooja and turned.

Gauri: Aap? Namaste

Om smiled: Namaste.

Gauri nodded.

Om: Aap yahan?

Gauri: Kya hua.. yahan meri jaisi ladkhiyon ka aana mana hai?

Om: N..no aap galat samjh Rahi hain..I was just asking.

Gauri Chuckled: Mazak kar rahe the...Mai yahan roz aati hun.

Om smiled: Accha.

Gauri: Chalti hun.

She left from there.

In evening.

Om went to Gauri's place. But Radha stopped him.

Radha: Kyun aate ho yahan... apni izzat ka bilkul khayal nhi..ab kisko kisko Safai doge ki yahan kya karne aate ho.

Om: Safai wo log dete hain Jo kuch galat kaam karte hain aur kisi Ko education Dena koi galat kaam nhi.

He went inside and knocked the door.

Gauri opened the door. Om entered.

Gauri was going to touch his feet but om stopped her by holding her shoulders.

Om: Ye kya kar rahi hain aap?

Gauri: Kyun teachers ka pair nhi choote?

Om: N.nhi iski jaroorat nhi.

Gauri: Ji.... chaliye padhai shuru karte hain.

They sat.

Om: Kya hua aaj chai nhi puchengi.

Gauri happily: Aap piyenge?

Om smiled: Aap pilayengi to jaroor peeyenge.

Gauri to servent: Chanda....chai nashta le aao.

Next Day

Om again entered but stopped by listening Gauri's and Radha's conversation.

Gauri: Nhi mausi maine faisla kar Liya hai ab se mai nhi nachungi.

Radha: Dimaag kharab ho gya hai tera uss proffesor ke chakkar me....tu bhul Rahi hai ki tere maa ke jaane ke baad maine hi tera khayal rakha.

Gauri: Haan bahot khayal rakha taaki mujhe bhi ek din iss nark (hell) me daal do....mausi tumne meri maa se Wada Kiya tha ki tum mujhe Apne papa ke paas le jaogi...meri maa ne tumpe Bharosa Kiya aur badle me tumne kya Kiya.

Radha was going to slap her but om held her hand. Radha looked at him.

Om: Don't you dare.

Radha: Aa gye proffesor ji.....ye sab aapki wajah se ho rha hai.

Gauri: Mausi chup raho.

To om: Aap chaliye.

Om left with Gauri.

Gauri: Mausi ki baat ka Bura mat maaniyega...wo aisi hi hain.

Om nodded.

After sometime.

Om: Kya Mai kuch pooch Sakta hun?

Gauri: ji.

Om: Aapki mausi ne aapke saath ye sab Kiya?..Aapki maa ko kya hua?.. Sorry ye aapka personal matter hai par mujhse raha nhi Gaya.

Gauri : Ye bahot purani baat hai...20 saal pehle ki...Meri maa ka Naam Pooja hai...wo bhi ek nachne vali thi...ek raat papa idhar se Gujar rahe the aur unki car kharab ho gyi meri maa ne iss jagah unko rehne diya...dheere dheere papa yahan roz aane lage kyunki unko maa se pyaar ho gya tha..aur phir ek din mai paida hui.... papa ne maa se shaadi ka waada kiya.... phir papa ne Dadaji se ye baat ki...par....dadaji ne mana kar diya... papa ne maa ko letter bheja uss later me papa ne maa se maafi maagi aur unse bola ki wo jld hi dadaji Ko mana lenge.....par ek din dadaji maa ke paas aaye aur unhone maa se papa Ko bhul jaane ki bheek maagi maa ne dil par pathar rakh kar unki baat maan li... dadaji ne papa ki shaadi kisi aur se karva di.....phir meri maa toot gyi unke paas mujhe paalne ke liye paise nhi the to unhone ne mere liye nachna shuru Kiya...par mere upar inn sab ka asar na ho isliye unhone
Mujhe bahar padhai ke liye bhej diya.
Ek din summer vacations pe ham ghar aaye phir

Flashback..

Gauri came to home: Maa.

She saw that her mother was lying on bed and Radha was sitting beside her.

Gauri ran to her and hugged her: Ma tum thik to ho na... kya hua hai maa ko mausi ?

Radha looked down.

Gauri crying: batao na mausi koi bolo kuch.

Pooja in week voice: Beti....mere paas ab jada time nhi hai.

Gauri : Kya bol Rahi ho maa tumhe kuch nhi hoga.

Radha: Beta Teri maa ko cancer hai last stage pe.

Gauri: To kya hua...maa aapka treatment bade se bade hospital me hoga aapko kuch nhi hoga.

Pooja: Beta Gauri saare doctors ne mana kar diya ab kuch nhi ho skta.
Meri baat dhyan se sun beti tere papa bahot acche aadmi hain unke baare me kuch galat mat sochna....(she handed her a ring) Ye tere papa ne mujhe di thi isse Apne paas rakh le beti iss se tu Apne papa tak pahuch sakti hai.

Gauri takes the ring: maa tum chinta mat karo kuch nhi hoga tumhe .

Pooja holds Radha's hand: Radha maine tumhe apni behn mana hai mere jaane ke Baad meri bacchi ka khyal rakhna aur isse iske baap tak pahucha dena.....bas tum hi jaanti ho ki iske papa kon hain.

Radha hugged her: jiji Gauri meri bhi beti hai..... bachpan se apni aulaad maana hai isse.

She caressed Gauri's hair.

After two days pooja left them.

Flashback end.

Gauri: Radha mausi ne jhuth bol kar mujhe yahan lekar aayi aur iss gandagi me daal diya...(crying) uss din se aaj tak ham yahi sochte hain...ki.. bhagwan ne maa ke saath hame bhi Kyun nhi Bulaya...Kyun hame iss nark me daal diya.

She started crying. Om sat beside her and hold her shoulder.

Gauri looked at him. Om wiped her tears and nodded in negative.

Om: Sab thik ho jayega.....Mai tumhe tumhare papa se milvaunga.

Gauri: Aap?

Om smiled: Haan... tumhe problem na ho to Mai wo ring dekh sakta hun.

Gauri: Abhi deti hun.

She gave him a ring.

Om takes the ring. He remembered that Rakesh also used to wear the same ring.

Om : Ye ring to.... kya ye ring Mai Apne saath le ja Sakta hun ? Shayad Mai kuch jaanta Hun.

Gauri's eyes filled with happiness: Sach me?

Om nodded: Ab mujhe chalna chahiye... namaste.

Gauri smiled and he left.

And like this one week passed. Now, Gauri was madly in love with om. And om was also had some strong feelings towards her. But he can't able to name that feelings. He was trying his best to find Gauri's father.

Here rumours started spreading about Omkara. All were misunderstanding Omkara but he didn't care about the world.

Sharma vilas...

Om entered inside. Priti came to him running.

Om: Arre...araam se.

Priti: Itne din Baad aaye... kahan busy the?

Om: Sorry baba... wo bahot kaam tha... uncle kahan hain?

Priti: Haan jao papa ke paas...Mai to jaise hun hi nhi.

Om pulled her cheeks: Nhi pagal.. accha chalo aaj bahar chalte hain.

Priti grinned: Chalo.

Rakesh and her wife Nirmala were watching them from upstairs.

Rakesh: Kitne acche lagte hain dono saath me.

Nirmala: Haan...Rakesh Om hamari Priti ka bahot khayal rakhta hai.

Rakesh: Hmm ab baat to badhani hogi.

In evening

Om and Priti came back.

Rakesh: Aao bacchon.

Om : Uncle, Aunty..

He touched their feet.

Rakesh: Beta I was saying that ab to tumhari job bhi lag gayi.

Om: Haan.

Rakesh: To Mai tumhari shaadi Priti se karana chahta Hun.

Om shocked: Uncle ye..

Rakesh: Dekho Om meri bacchi ke liye tum best ho...aur vo bhi tumse bahot pyaar Karti hai....Kyun beti?

Priti blushed and ran to her room.

Nirmala: Om Tum jawab to do.

Om: Wo..

He was confused. Don't know why again and again he was thinking about Gauri....but Rakesh has been taken care of him and he has a great favour on him... so he can't deny him.

Rakesh: Bolo beta.

Om: Haan

Nirmala: Chalo mai sweets laati Hun..

After sometime

Om went to a jewellery shop.

Om to Goldsmith : Excuse me.

Goldsmith: Ji kahiye.

Om take out that ring: Kya ye ring yahin ki hai?

Goldsmith takes the ring: Ye...ji haan ye yahin ki hai.

Om sighed. Finally he get some hope.

Om: Kya aap bata sakte Hain ye kisne li thi.

Goldsmith: Ye to lag bhag 20 saal pehle ki hai...ek minute Maine likha Hoga vo diary dhudni padegi...Aap kuch der se aa sakte Hain Kya?

Om: Ok thank you so much.

He left from there.

After some hours he again went to the shop.

Om: Kuch pata chala?

Goldsmith: Ji ye kisi Rakesh Sharma ne li thi...20 saal pehle.

Now he was sure that her Father is Rakesh. He decided to talk to Rakesh.

Next Day.

In morning.

Rakesh was sitting with his P.A. Gupta.

Gupta: Mr. Sharma if you don't mind I want to tell you something.

Rakesh: Yes tell Mr. Gupta

Gupta: Baat ye hai ki.... aap Omkara ko thoda control me rakhiye.

Rakesh: Kya hua ?

Gupta: Vo aaj Kal ek local brothel me jaa raha hai...Jahan Gauri naam ki dancer rehti hai..... dekhiye I know he is a decent guy...but what about the society and vo aapka hone vala daamad bhi hai.

Rakesh: Shut up Mr Gupta.... stop this nonsense.

Gupta: I am sorry but ye Sach hai.

He left from there.

Om went to Rakesh's office and knocked his cabin's door.

Rakesh: Om tum...come sit.

Om sat on chair. He was thinking how to ask him.

Rakesh: What happened beta...is there something?

Om: Uncle wo mai bahot tensed hun.. Actually ek advise chahiye.

Rakesh: Bolo na beta.

Om: Meri ek friend hai.....uski maa nhi hai bas papa Hain...but the problem is that ki wo apne papa ko nhi janti. Vo bahot hi gareeb Ghar ki hai aur apna pet paalne ke liye naachti hai. Ab uske papa ka pata chal gaya vo bahot hi izzatdar insaan hain. To agar unhe ye pata chal Jaye ki unki beti ek nachne vali hai to Kya wo usko accept karenge?

Rakesh: Arre zaroor karenge ....bhala apni beti ko koi kyun accept nhi karega.

Om: Mere pas uske papa ki ek nishani hai.

He showed him the ring. Rakesh get shocked.

Om: Kya hua ?

Rakesh: K..k. kuch nhi...Om wo mere temple jaane ka time ho gaya aur Tumhe Priti ke saath mandir Jana hai ...aa Jana..byy

He left.

After sometime.

Rakesh was sitting on stairs of Temple thinking about Pooja and his daughter. Just then Gauri tapped his shoulder.

He turned.

Gauri: Prashad?

He forward his hand and Gauri gave him Prashad.

Gauri: Aap bahot udaas lag rahe Hain... bhagwan ke Mandir me kabhi udaas nhi baithna chahiye bas...man se Jo chahiye ho maang liya jata hai... bhagwan sab deta hai.

Rakesh: Kuch cheeje bahot maangne pe bhi nhi milti.. .. Beti Kya tumhe sab mil gaya Jo tumhe chahiye tha.

Gauri: Nhi par mujhe bharosa hai bhagwan pe...kuch der ke liye to bharosa toot gaya tha... par Meri Zindagi me aisa koi aaya jisne mujhe phir se bharosa karna sikhaya aur uspe mujhe bhagwan se bhi Jada bharosa hai.

Rakesh stands up and they start walking.

Rakesh: Waah.... bahot kismat Wala Hoga wo..

Gauri was about to say something just then Priti came.

Rakesh: Arre Priti tum aa gyi. Isse Milo..ye ummm

Gauri: Namaste..ham Gauri

Priti smiled: Namaste Gauri.

Rakesh: Om kahan hai?

Priti: Wo aa raha hai.

Just then om came. His face brighten up to see Gauri. He smiled at her.

Rakesh: Arre saath me aana chahiye tumhe om ke.... Shaadi hone wali hai tum dono ki abhi se alag-alag aa rhe ho.

Priti: wo baad ki baat hai papa abhi chaliye pooja karni hai....om aa jayega.

Gauri get shocked to listen about his marriage. She felt that her heart breaks into millions of pieces. She ran from there.

Om: Gauri.....



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