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Aditi: ab bhot hogaya kitni beizati krwaygi humari yeh 5th baar h jo esa ho raha Q .... teri waja se riya bhi jhel yeh sb pata nh kb maregi

Bela: maa aap ese Q keh rhi ho

Aditi: to kese kahoon yeh 5th baar jb teri shaadi ki baat hoi or larka gayab hogaya ... us k ghar wale pareshaan h poore gaon yeh baat phel chuki h is ki waja se riya k liye bhi koi acha rishta nh aata

Bela :pr maa ... aap

Aditi: chup kr khari ho or ja kr apna kaam kr

Bela: maa i am in periods atleast buy p*d for me

Aditi: i don't care about you ... use whatever you want just go away ....

Bela: maa

Aditi: mujhe to yaqeen nh hota k mene tujhe janam dia h

Bela: maa plz yeh sb mat kahiye

Aditi: i said just go meri nazron k saamne se dafa ho ja or apna kaam kr

Bela: maa meri tabiyat thk nh h plz thora to rehem krlo aap hi ki aulaad hoon .

Aditi: har mahine hota h to kia kaam krna chor degi nh na chali ja

Bela: aap log mujhse itni nafrat Q krte ho

Aditi: Q k tu pyar k layak nh h ... mujhe to lgta h tera koi aashiq h jo nh chahta k teri shaadi ho tabhi larke  gayab kr raha ... pata nh kisse milti kia krti h

Bela: maa plz aap ese jhoote ilzaam mat lagaiye

Aditi: bela kitni baar kaha k dafa hoja

Bela left from there and start doing her work ....

Bela's pov

Why everyone hates me why ...poore village m larkiyaan mujhse nafrat krti h or poore village k larke flirt .... larkiyan dua krti hongi k wo khoobsurat ho but m dua krti hoon k kisi din mera chehra jal jaye ta k sb ko sukoon mil jaye mujhe nafrat h is khoobsurti se .... why just me ? Maa baba ne mujhe parhaya likhaya ta k ek din kisi ameer admi se shaadi kr k in k liye ATM card ban jaon .....but me dua krti hoon k koi aaye or mujhe is duniya se door lejaye jo meri khoobsurti se nh meri soul se pyar kare but yeh poora gaon lust se bhara parha h ..... ek yeh ring h jo utarti hi nh h "

Other side

Mahir is doing work in office whose  branch is little far from mumbai ...

His PA: sir it's too late you should go home

Mahir: yeah ... tomorrow i can't come  here i will be in mumbai's office ...

His PA : sure sir ....

He left from there and start driving towards mumbai highway

Other side

All villagers gathers infront of sharma house .....

Aditi open the door

Aditi:aap sb yaha waja jaan skti hoon

Villagers: waja baad m janna pehle bela ko bulao or poocho wo 5 larke kaha gy

Bela comes there and says kia hoa maa

Aditi: teri harkatein ....

Bela: mtlb

Villagers: kaha h wo 5 larke jb bhi teri shaadi ki baat hoti h larke gayab hojate h

Bela: dekhiye mujhe nh pata....

Man: kese nh pata mera beta 4 din se gayab h

Bela: plz aap log tamasha mat kijiye

Woman: aaj ya to teri bali charegi ya teri shaadi hogi ..... dekhte h kon tujhse shaadi krta h (as they are 90s type)

Bela: plz .... jaiye yaha se ...

Aditi: sahi keh rahe h aap sb hum pr bhi bhoj ban kr reh gy h .....

Bela: maa

Aditi: raqesh juhi bahar aao

They comes and says aap me se kisi ko ye chahiye

Both: ye? bilkul nh!

Aditi: jb kisi ko zaroorat hi nh h to maar do isse

Bela: nh please leave me

Man: wah angrezi jharhe gi ....

Bela: maa baba aapne mujhe janam diya h aap esa kese kr skte h

Riya: ohhh madam faltu ki dialogue mat maar or nikal

Bela: aap logo m insaaniyat h bhi ya nh

Aditi: nh h bus

Bela :aaj tak aap kehti th k apko mujhe beti kehne pr sharam aarahi h aaj me kehti hoon aap meri maa ho hi nh skti arre maa kia hoti h aapko pata hi nh

She slaps her and says bhot zaban chalne lagi h iski .....

Bela: wah maa ho to esi jisse apni beti ki ek nh parhi .... aap ki na ek hi beti h wo h yeh riya ...

Aditi: chup or ek lafz nh

Villagers: aaj tujhe hum maar denge...

Bela started to run fastly .... while running she went to high way side and start running on road while villagers are chasing her ... suddenly she got hurt by a car ....but not major injuries

Bela: ahhhh

Car driver comes out and says i am sorry i am so sorry (he is our hero mahir)

Bela start to run again but her leg got hurt by accident so mahir holds her shoulders

Bela :mujhe jane dijiye choriye plz

Mahir: ek minute

He hold her they both lost in each other and then they hears villagers crowd

Bela: choriye mujhe jane dijiye plz

Mahir: arre aap hurt h aap ko chot lagi h

Bela: agr nh bhaagi to wo mujhe maar denge plz jane dijiye

Mahir: bhaagne se koi problem solve nh hoti

Bela: mujhe choriye aap ....  plz bhagwan k liye mujhe jane dijiye .....
😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢

Mahir: aap car m bhetho

Just then villagers reached

Bela: time nh h choriye

Mahir carry her and start to run while bela is staring him ....

They went to a hut.... villagers follow them

Promo: behir marriage

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