7 years later.

Mumbai, stadium.

Man: 1 ball mein 4 run chahiye!! Kya yeh kar payenge...Aur yeh ball hawa mein!! Its a six!!! India wins the match!!!!

The crowd starts cheering. The man removes his helmet and opens his arms. He is revealed to be Karan!

Everybody congratulates him. He leaves from there, uninterested.

Rohan: Chucks kaha hai??

Nisha: Woh apni jeet kisi special insaan se share karne gaye hai...

Rohan: Dad...

He goes and hugs Rishabh.

Rishabh: How is my champ??

Rohan: Perfect!!

London.

A party was going on.

Host: And the 'business tycoon of the year' award goes to....Ms. Preeta Arora!!!

Preeta walks up to the stage and receives the award.

Preeta: Thank you so much everyone, for this award. It really means a lot. I would like to thank my family for supporting me through every up and down. Also the staff of my company, KP events, for doing a great job. Lastly, I would dedicate this award to someone who is very special...my life, my love, my everything....

"Mumma" a girl shouts and runs towards the stage and hugs Preeta.

Preeta lifts her in her arms.

Preeta: My daughter...Nyra Lu...Arora!!

Everybody claps and she gets off the stage.

Preera: Jaan...nani ke paas jao...mumma aati hai...

Nyra: Okay mumma...

Preeta goes towards a girl.

Preeta:  Shrishti...

Shrishti (turning): Di!! (hugs her) Mujhe pata tha yeh award aap ko hi milega!! Congratulations!!

Preeta: Thank you meri jhalli!!

Shrishti: Di...actually woh...Lorraine chahti hai ki hum...Mumbai...

Preeta:  Toh hum jayenge...kaam se zyada important kuch nahi hai...Aur Lorraine na iss company ki owner ki bhi boss hai!!

Shrishti: Haan toh woh aapki boss hai na..

Preeta: Shrishti!!

Shrishti: Par di...

Preeta: Jo log ab humari life mein nahi hai unke baare mein baat nahi karni chahiye...hum waha humare kaam se jaa rahe hai...aur wahi karenge...Mein usse kabhi maaf nahi kar sakti...

Just then Nyra, Sarla and Vivaan come there and congratulate Preeta.

Mumbai.

Karan enters the Arora house and walk straight to Preeta's room.

Preeta and Shrishti's pictures are all over the room. He picks up Preeta's pic and starts talking to it.

Karan: Babydoll, tumhe pata hai aaj mein ek aur match jeet gaya!! Mein tumhe bohot miss karta hu...please wapas aa jao na...I love you babydoll...

He leaves from there after spending some time, locking the door.

London.

Preeta enters her mansion and asks everyone to pack up as they will be leaving the next day.

Nyra: Mumma...

Preeta:  Yes jaan...

Nyra: Mumma, mumbai mein London se zyada cute ladke honge na...

Preeta widens her eyes while the others laugh.

Preeta: Nyra ki bachchi!!

She runs behind her.

Nyra (running): Arre abhi toh usse aane mein bohot time hai mumma...

Everybody laughs while Preeta runs behind her.

Shrishti: Sahi kaha sweetheart.

Nyra (winks): I know hottie!!

Vivaan: Bas bas Nyra...thak jaogi...

Nyra: I am a player mammu...mein nahi thak ti!!

Sarla: Woh toh hai!!

Preeta (stops):  Haan haan...sab uski side le lo...meri side koi nahi hai...(she huffs cutely)

Just then Nyra surrounds her neck with her arms.

Nyra: Mein hu na babydoll...

Everybody is shocked to hear her.

Sarla: Nyra...yeh naam..

Nyra: Pata nahi...bas mu se nikal gaya...achcha hai na...

Shrishti is about to say something but Preeta interrupts.

Preeta (smiles): Bohot achcha hai...jao jaake packing karlo..

Nyra: Okay babydoll...

Everybody packs their stuff.

Next day, in the flight.

Preeta, Shrishti, Vivaan, Sarla and Nyra enter the flight.

Sarla, Vivaan and Shrishti get seats behind Preeta and Nyra, who see a man sitting on the window seat.

Nyra (cutely): Babydoll mujhe window seat chahiye thi!!

Preeta: Jaan its okay...woh unki seat hai...

Nyra: Aap unko bol rahe ho ya mein bolu!!

Preeta: Par...

Nyra: Just wait and watch me!!

Nyra goes towards the window seat.

Nyra: Excuse me, handsome...

The man gets shocked while Preeta looks here and there.

Nyra: Actually, mujhe window seat chahiye...please....

She blinks her eyes and makes a cute puppy face.

Man: Okay beta...baith jao...

He moves to the seat near the aisle and Preeta, embarrassed, sits near Nyra.

Sarla, Shrishti and Vivaan laugh.

Nyra: Jaan loves you...

Preeta:  Babydoll loves you too...

They hug each other.

Mumbai.

Everybody is having their breakfast. Rohan and Kartik come down, running.

Rohan: K bro, aaj meine apna homework kar liya...

Kartik: Very good Ro..roz kiya kar...aur kabhi bhi help chahiye yoh your K bro is always there...

Everybody smiles seeing the two brothers bond.

Kareena: Bilkul Preeta par gaya hai..

Everybody smiles.

Rishabh: Sammy, chal jaldi...meeting ke liye late ho jayenge...

Sameer: Haan bhai...

They leave.

Rakhi: Karan, puttar, tu Rohan aur Kartik ko school chod kar mummy ji ko airport se pick kar lega kya??

Karan: Okay, mom...lets go guys!!

Rohan: Chucks...aaj homework complete hone ki khushi mein holiday....

Everybody slaps their foreheads.

Kritika: Bilkul nahi!! Jao dono!!

Rohan: Okay bua...

They too leave.

At the airport.

Preeta gets down from the flight and enters the airport. Karan too enters the airport. Both of them feel something.

Preeta: Yeh kaisi feeling hai...

Karan: Mujhe aisa kyun feel ho raha hai...

Kise Puchu Hai Aisa Kyu
Bejubaan Saa Ye Jahaan Hai
Khushi Ke Pal Kahaan Dhundoo
Benishaan Sa Waqt Bhi Yahaan Hai
Jaane Kitne Labon Pe Gile Hai
Zindagi Se Kai Faasle Hai
Base Jitte Hai Sapne Kyun Aankhon Me
Lakire Jab Chhoote In Haathon Se Yun Bewajah

Both walk towards each other, unaware of each other's presence.

They walk past each other and feel each others presence. They stop and turn, but a man comes in between them and they are unable to see each other.

Jo Bheji Thi Duaa
Woh Jaake Aasmaan
Se Yun Takra Gayi
Ki Aa Gayi Hai Laut Ke Sadaa
Jo Bheji Thi Duaa
Woh Jaake Aasmaan
Se Yun Takra Gayi
Ki Aa Gayi Hai Laut Ke Sadaa

They smile and walk away.

Karan is walking when he bumps into a small girl, Nyra.

Nyra: Ouch!!

Karan: I am so sorry...aapko lagi toh nahi na...

Nyra (sarcastically): Bilkul bhi nahi!! Mera sir toh patthar hai na!!

Karan: Arre...meine sorry bola na!!

Nyra: Toh mein aapke sorry ka cupcake dalu!!

Karan: You mean achaar...

Nyra: I don't like achaar...isliye cupcake!!

Karan laughs at her.

Nyra (angry): Aap mujh par has rahe ho!!

Karan (controlling his laughter): Nahi toh...

Nyra: Aap jaante nahi mein kon hu!!

Karan: Tum bhi nahi jaanti mein kon hu!!

Karan/Nyra: I am the star cricketer The Karan Luthra/ The Nyra Arora!!!

Meanwhile.

Preeta gets tensed not finding Nyra anywhere.

Preeta: Kaha chali gayi yeh!! Meine kaha tha...kahi mat jaana!!

She starts crying.

Shrishti: Di aap shaant ho jao..mein aur bhai usse dhoond kar aate hai...okay..

Sarla: Haan beta...yahi kahi hogi...tu ro mat...

Shrishti and Vivaan leave to find Nyra.

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Precap:
Karan meets Nyra in the hotel.