In a big mansion 'Thakur Villa' a girl was seating on a chair rolling the gun in her hand, a man was standing in front of her bowing his head down.…the girl stood up from her place and moved closer to the man…
Girl (placing the gun on man's head) - bata kaa kare hum tera? chod diya jaaye tujhe ki maar diya jaaye?
the man started crying loudly rubbing his one hand on his eye, the girl removed the gun from his head and placed it inside her pocket again.
Girl (worriedly) - kaa hua tumhe? achanak se aise gala faad kar kaahe ro rahe ho?
Man (crying) - humka maaf kar dijiye Purvi didi! hum aage se aapka saara kaam bina bhule karenge.
Purvi - aage to kar loge lekin aaj jo tumne raaita failaya hai usske liye kaa saja de hum tumhe!
Voice - kaa hua Purvi? kaahe subah subah itna gala faad rahi ho?
Purvi looked in the direction of the voice and saw her loving brother Daya.
Purvi (complaining) - dekhiye na bhai….iss sasur ke naati ko hum bole the ki humari bandook ki goliya khatam ho gai hai jaakar le aaye! lekin ye saala….she hits on man's head lightly
The man again started crying making a noise.
Purvi (irritated) - ye lo kuch bolo issko to nayi naveli ki dulhan ki tarah gala faad kar rone lagta hai….teri to mai….she raised her closed fist to punch him, but before she could do it the man run away from there
Daya (calming her) - ab jara chehre par thanda paaani maar aur apne aap ko shant kar….hum jaa rahe hai bahar kuch kaam se tumse milte hai shaam mai…..he side hugged her and left for a place with some men
Purvi (murmuring) - uss saale hotel wale ki bahut jaban chalne lagi hai aajkal aaj to hum ussko sidha karke hi rahenge….she loaded her gun and started going outside but her mother comes there and stopped her holding her arm
PurviM - kaha jaa rahi hai tu?
Purvi - amma hum jaa rahe hai ek sasur ke naati ko sabak sikhane! saala bahut hawa mai uddne laga hai aaj to hum ussko dharti par lakar rahenge..
PurviM - tu kahi nahi jaayegi! tere babuji ne sar par chadda ke rakha hai tujhe ye kaise kapde pehne hai tune….she was wearing jeans and a top with a blazer…aur ye bandook….she snatches the gun from her hand…..ye bandook ko to khilona samajh kar rakha hai tumne!
Purvi (irritated) - amma ab subah subah aap apna gyaan dena shuru mat kar do….hume der ho rahi hai….she snatched the gun again and went outside
Purvi's mother ran behind her and tried to stop her but she didn't listen to her, she sat inside a Jeep and headed towards a place with her men.
Daya reached a place a building's construction work was going on he ordered his man to stop the workers.….his men were trying to stop the workers but they were not ready to listen to anything….Daya got angry, he fires a bullet in the air with his gun, everyone present there got scared hearing the bullet sound
Daya (loudly) - humne bola na ek baar ye kaam rukna chahiye to matlab rukna chahiye!
Voice - ye kaam nahi rukega!
Daya turned hearing the voice and saw a beautiful looking girl she was wearing a blue color chudidar dress her long open hairs were making her look even more beautiful she was holding a file in her hand
Daya (looking at the girl) - aapki taarif?
Girl (coming closer) - mai iss building ke owner ki lawyer hu 'Shreya Mehra'…..she forwarded the file towards him….humane paas kaam ko continue karne ke legal orders hai aap aise gundagardi karke ye kaam nahi rukwa sakte..
Daya (rubbing his hand on back of his neck) - dekhiye madam ji ye kaanoon ka paath to aap hume padhaiye mat kyunki hum vahi karte hai jo humari najar mai sahi hota hai….ye construction ka kaam to saala hum pura hone nahi denge!
Shreya - aapki najar mai jo sahi hai vo kaanoon ki najar mai galat hai….aap jaise jaahil logo se nipatana hume ache se aata hai.
Daya (showing his palm) - ohh madam ji! jaahil nahi hai hum….dasvi tak padhe hai hum bhi! Jaahil nahi hai….he said giving her a furious look
Shreya (smirk) - harkate to jaahilo wali hi hai….anyways mere paas aapse bahas karne ka vaqt nahi hai….giving him the papers….ye yaha kaam ko jaari rakhne ke legal orders hai!
Daya took the papers and tore them in pieces near Shreya's face…..Shreya's anger reached its peak, she slapped him hard on his face.
Daya (angrily) - thappad maarke aapne acha nahi kiya madamji…..he twisted her hand behind her back…..ye thappad aapko bahut mahenga padega….Shreya was struggling to free her hand but he tightens his grip on it…..aurat ho jara apni aukaat mai rehna sikho...he murmured in her ears
Shreya was fuming in anger hearing that she somehow managed to free her hand.
Daya (rubbing his cheek) - ye thappad aapko bahut bhari padega.…chalo re sab yaha se….he orders his man and sat inside his Jeep
Shreya was looking at him furiously, Daya was smiling evilly signaling her that she will be going to pay for what she had done.
Shreya (in anger) - pata nahi kya samjhta hai apne aap ko..…she remembered something and slapped her forehead….oh god mai bhi na aaj to Sachin bhaiya london se vaapas aa rahe hai Mumbai se yaha bhi pahuch gaye honge ab tak hume station lene jaana hai unnko….she hurriedly left the place
Purvi was going towards the hotel in her jeep one of her man was driving the car, suddenly a car overtakes them in a full speed Purvi's anger reached its peak.
Purvi (angrily) - Sasur ka naati apne baap ki sadak samajh kar rakhi hai kya…..ae phulwa (her men) jara gaadi rukwao usski hum abhi usski akal thikane laate hai.….she holds the gun in her hand
Phulwa nodded his head and overtakes the car and stopped the Jeep in front of the car….a driver came out of the car, he got scared seeing a gun in Purvi's hand….Purvi angrily slapped the driver on his face
Purvi (angrily) - saala apne baap ki sadak samajh kar rakhe ho? Purvi Thakur naam hai humara kaa samjhe….she holds his collar
Voice - kya badtameeji hai ye?
Purvi looked in the direction of the voice she saw a smart and handsome looking guy stepped out of the car….he was wearing a white color shirt and a trouser, his eyes were covered with the goggles…Purvi's heart skipped a beat seeing him….the guy stepped close to her.
Guy - Kya gundagardi hai ye? what do you think you are?
Purvi was just staring at him blankly he kept on saying something in English, she was not getting anything as she was just 5th pass that too from a Hindi medium school…
Guy (removing his goggles) - Hello! I am talking to you….he snapped his finger near her face and she came out of her trance
Purvi (slapping her head lightly) - saary (sorry) vo hum na….aap itni der se kaa bol rahe the humri to kuch bhi samajh mai nahi aaya par jo bhi bole na bada acha laga…..kitni lallan top angrezi bolte hai aap….she was impressed by his looks and his English
Guy - are you out of your mind? you are seriously a gone case.….he said making actions
Purvi (clueless) - case? haa u to hum par kaafi saare hai par humko kono farak nahi padta.
The Guy nodded his head in disappointment he gave one angry glare to her and sat inside his car.
driver - ghar chalu na Sachin sir?
Sachin (trying to calm down) - haan ghar hi chalo….pata nahi kaisi gawar ladki thi….he was very irritated
Purvi kept on staring in the direction of Sachin, she was smiling like an idiot.
A/N - I will try to give equal space to both the couples. please do review and let me know should I continue it further or not?