*A week later*

*At the Oberoi mansion*

Myra: (Angrily on the phone) ka matlab nahi pata? 3 hafte Pehle bola tha hamne! Dekho ji, agle 3 ghante mein taaze phool nahi aaye na, toh humse bura koi nahi hoga! Humaare padosi policewaale hai, bata rahe hum Aapko!

Om: (behind her) Yeh policewaala dialogue bahut ghissa-pita Hai. Kuch aur use karo

Myra: (Startled) A-aap? Arre yeh policewaala dialogue jab bolti hoon toh logon ki hawa tight ho jaati hai. Jaise uss din jab Maine Aapko kaha tha. Aap darr gaye the na?

Om: Tumhe lagta Hain ki main tumse darrta hoon?

Myra: Aur nahin toh Kya! Isliye toh aap hamesha khadoos ban jaate ho, hamare saamne

Om: Tumhaari shakal hai aisi, koi bhi khadoos ho jaayega

Myra: Dekhiye aap--

Anika: Kya hua Myra?

Myra: Arre didi, yeh phoolwaale bata rahe Hain ki woh phool nahi lekar aa sakte hain. 3 hafte pehle order diya tha humne. Pooja kal hai, ab ka karenge hum?

Anika: Arre koi nahi, intzaam ho jayega! Maine kisi aur jagah se manga liya hai. Tension mat lo!

Myra: Thank oo didi! Hum toh darr hi gaye the! Sach!

Om: (Sarcastically) Darr toh woh phoolwaala ko lag raha hoga, Tumhaari dhamki sunke

Myra: Ho gaya aapka? Aapko aur koi kaam nahi hai? Ya poora din aise Vele rehte hai?

Om: Tum--

Myra: Hume kaam hai khadoos ji, chalte hai!

[Myra heads back to the lawn]

Myra: Accha pandit ji, kal ki pooja 5 baje shuru hogi.

Pandit ji: Theek hai beta

Myra: Panditji, koi kaam adhoora ho gaya hai Ka? Matlab, Sab accha lag raha hai na?

Dadi: Agar tum pooja organize kar rahi ho, toh accha hi hoga. Kyun, pandit ji?

Myra: Dadi! Namaste!

Pandit ji: Bilqul sahi kaha apne Maaji. Myra, Sab kuch bahut sundar lag raha hai

Myra: (Smiling) Thank oo panditji!

[Panditji leaves, leaving Myra and Dadi in the lawn]

Myra: Accha Dadi, aaj hum Jaldi ja sakte Hai? Woh prashaad banana hai na? Hum kal Jaldi aayenge, aap chinta mat kijiye

Dadi: Arre Zaroor beta! Tumhaare haath ka prashaad khaane ko toh bahut Mann kar raha hai!

Myra: Thank oo Dadi!

Dadi: Accha beta, Jaane se pehle mujhse mil Lena. Tumse ek aur chota kaam hai

Myra: Ji Dadi, Zaroor.

[Dadi leaves and Myra heads back to work, ensuring that everything is perfect. After the flowers arrive, Myra begins decorating the Ganesh idol and setting up the Havan. A few hours later, the lawn looked stunning. She hoped that tomorrow's pooja would be a superhit!]

*In Dadi's room*

Myra: Dadi? hum aa gaye

Dadi: Andar aa jao beta!

Myra: Ka kaam tha dadi? Sab theek hain na?

[Dadi walks towards her, holding a big bag, and then placing the bag in Myra's hand]

Myra: Dadi? Yeh ka?

Dadi: Kal ki pooja ke liye tum yahi pehen na

Myra: (Giving the bag back to her) Arre Dadi! Nahi, nahi! Hum yeh nahi lenge. Plij waapis le lijiye.

Dadi: Kamaal karti ho! Dadi bulaati ho aur Dadi hone ka farz nibhaane nahi deti?

Myra: Dadi...

Dadi:Beta, tumne jo hamare liye kiya, aur iss ghar ke liye kiya hai, woh main kabhi nahi bhoolungi

Myra: Aap mujhe sharminda kar rahe ho Dadi

Dadi: (Caressing her cheek) beta, tum par koi bhi musibat aaye, toh yahaan aa jaana. Yaad rakhna ki Mumbai main ek Dadi hai, jo tumse bepanaah mohabbat karti Hain.

Myra: (Hugging Dadi) Thank oo Dadi! Yahaan jo pyaar aur sammaan Mila Hai, hum jindagi bhar nahi bhulenge. Thank oo

Dadi: Kal yeh pehenkar aana, theek hai?

Myra: Ji dadi, chalte hai.

Dadi: Om Tumhe drop kar dega. Sambhaal kar jaana beta!

[Myra sits in the car while Om starts driving. A few minutes later, Om sees Myra crying]

Om: Ab Kya hua? Ab kyun ro rahi ho?

Myra: Jabse iss ghar mein kaam kiya tabse ehsaas hua hai ki paraaye bhi apne ho sakte hain

Om: (confused) Kya?

Myra: K-kuch nahi. Aap nahi samjhenge

Om: Kal kab aa rahi ho?

Myra: 2 baje tak aa jayenge, prashaad lekar

Om: (Surprised) Tum 400 logo ka prashaad bana rahi ho?

Myra: Haan, isliye toh ghar Jaldi jaa rahe hai

Om: Tum kar paogi? Bina kissi help ke?

Myra: Kyun nahi? Arre zaroor karenge!

Om:hmm

Myra:Arre gaadi rokiye! Hume sooji aur shakkar laana hai

Om: (Slamming the brakes) God, tumne toh mujhe Dara hi diya!

[It had been 20 minutes since Myra left the car, and there was no sign of her return. Frustrated Om got out of the car to look for her]

Om: Pata nahi yeh ladki kaha chali gayi, uff! Kya musibat hai!

[Om walks towards the store and sees Myra arguing with the shopkeeper]

Myra: Nahi, aap hume ek baat batayie. Yeh sooji mein heera chupaake raka hai, ka?

Shopkeeper: Arre didi, sooji ka daam itna hi hota Hai

Myra: 800 rupay?! Humko pagal samjh ke rakha Hai ka?

Shopkeeper. Didi, aap 4 kilo khareed rahe ho

Myra: Toh? 700 bana do, chalo

Shopkeeper: (helplessly looking at Om) Bhai saahab, please bhabhiji ko samjhayie na! Yeh dukaan hai, yahaan bargain nahi kar sakte

Myra: (Angry) Oye! Main kisi ki bhabhi nahi hoon! Dekho, humaare ghar ke paas waale dukaan main 5 kg sooji 600 rupay ke liye milta hai!

Shopkeeper: Aisa nahi ho sakta! Yeh sarkaar se approved ki gayi daam hai

Myra: Aapko lagta hai hum jhoot bol rahe Hai?

Om: (Calmly) Dekho, yeh dukaan waala sahi bol raha hai. Yahaan tum behass nahi kar sakti

Myra: Aap toh kuch mat boliye! Paise ped par nahi ugte!

Om: (Slamming the money on the table) Uff! Bhaiyya saamaan Jaldi de do!

Myra: (Angrily returning the money to Om) Oh hello ji! Hume aapke paison ki zaroorat nahi hai, samjhe aap? Apne paise apne paas rakhiye! Yeh lo bhaisaab!

Om: (To himself) Main pakka kuch Dino mein pagal ho jaaonga!

[Myra angrily sits in the car while Om starts driving]

Myra: Aapko beech mein aane ki ka zaroorat thi? Woh dukaanwaala 700 mein bechne hi waala tha!

Om: Tum 20 minute ke liye behas kar rahi thi! Main nahi aata toh mujhe poori zindagi intezaar karna padta! Tum dukaan mein bargain nahi kar sakti! Price fixed hoti hai!

Myra: Aap kuch nahi jaante!

Om: Tumse toh baat karna hi bekaar hai, chodo!

Myra: Aur woh dukaan wala Hume bhabhi- bhabhi kyun bula raha tha? Zaroor yeh Sab aapka keeda hai! aaj tak 3 logo ne Hume bhabhi bulaaya hai, aur usme se toh aapka bhai hai!

Om: Tumhe lagta hai ki main aise stupid cheezon mein time waste karta hoon? Aur please, bhabhi shabd sunkar zyaada khush mat bano, main tum jaisi ladki se kabhi shaadi nahi karunga!

Myra: Aur Aapko lagta hai ki hum aap jaise insaan se shaadi karne ke liye taras rahe Hai? Apne aap ko itna mahaan mat samajhiye!

[The car stops in front of Myra's car and Myra silently leaves. This time without saying anything. Just then, Om speaks]

Om: Suno

Myra: (Turning around) Boliye

Om: Main kal driver ko bhej dunga, prashaad laane ke liye

Myra: (Annoyed) Koi jaroorat nahi! Hum rickshaw le lenge!

Om: (To himself) Uff! Kya musibat hai!

[That seemingly long car ride had affected Myra and Om in different ways. While Myra was annoyed that she couldn't bargain properly, Om was bothered by the fact that someone told him to not think too highly of himself. It was a reality check no one had ever given him before, but here was a bold and fearless girl who told him something he needed to hear.

What could this mean? ]