He turns to find who is this but can't able to and looks around to find karan preeta sameer and rishabh glaring him shrlyn is smirking and else are crying over their fate but he leaves and stand with shrlyn putting his hands over her waist.
Bani : shrlyn tum aisa karogi maine kabhi socha bhi nai tha tuje sharam nai ayi
Shrlyn ( laughingly ) : come on dadi ap aisa karoge maine bhi kabhi nai socha tha
Bani ( angrily ) : kehna kya chahti hai tu
Shrlyn : yahi ki aap bhi preeta ke sath aisa karoge maine socha nai tha muje laga muje bahot mahenat karni padegi specially aap pe kyunki preeta to apki favorite thi na shayad karan aur rishabh jitna hi pyaar karte the aap usse par dekho aap ka pyaar to khokhla nikala dadiji aap ne to apki so called kahi hui beti ko nicha dikhane mai aur dard dene mai koi kasar nai chodi apki is nalayak beti k sath
Everyone looks at her with anger and disgust coz the person who support her the most she is using such words for her
Mahesh : shrlyn tum jo bhi bol rahi ho woh pata bhi hai tumhe
Shrlyn : ofc pata hai na lekin aap ko nai pata in logo ne preeta ke sath kya kya kiya hai agar aap ko pata hota na to aap ko bhi in logo se nafarat ho jati lekin kya kare apke parivar walo ne kuch bataya hi nai apko khair agar apko janna hai to muje kahiye ga mai zaroor bataungi woh bhi sach sach bina kuch chupaye
He looks at his family confused but no one dares to looks at him as they are at fault.
Rishabh : shrlyn apna natak bandh karo aur saaf saaf kaho ki kyu kiya yeah sab aur yeah bachha kiska hai
Shrlyn walks to him and wrap her hands around his neck and lean towards him he tries to push her but her grip is strong as she leans on him more
Shrlyn : come on ab itne bhi bhole mat bano kyunki tum ho nai nd I guess ab to tumhe pata chal jana hi baby kiska hai
He glance towards prithvi and find him smirking at him
Rishabh : prithvi right matlab karan sahi tha tum dono ka affair chal raha tha lekin wo to keh raha tha tum pregnant thi jab hamari shaadi hui.
Shrlyn ( angrily ) : haan pregnant thi mai tab bhi lekin is preeta aur karan ki wajah se muje abortion karana pada aur maine apna bachha kho diya lekin pata hai muje itni khushi hui jab karan aur preeta alag hue wo tadap wo dard wo sab jo wo log mahesus kar rahe the wo dekh ke itna chain mila muje
Rishabh sees her with disgust and push her but she balance herself and goes to the prithvi
Shrlyn : girish cake leke aao mai in sab ke sath celebrate karungi akhir in logo ki wajah se hi to hume itni badi khushi mili hai
Prithvi : aur sath mai paise bhi baby..
Kareena : shrlyn tumhe sharam nai aati yeah sab karte hue.
but shrlyn dont pay any heed on her words.
Girish don't go and stand there only which irritate prithvi he goes and about to punch him but karan held his hand and stop him glaring him to move back
Preeta : girish bhaiya le ayie aap
Girish : lekin preeta Bhabhi
Karan : girish jao
Girish leaves the hall after nodding while karan and prithvi glares each other
Shrlyn : wo mai kya keh rahi thi dadi jab tak cake ati hai aap apne room mai jao aur saman pack kar lijiye kyun ki hum aise logo ko zyada ghar mai nai rakhte
Kareena ( angrily ): shrlyn mind your language , aur aise logo se kya matlab hai tumhara
Shrlyn : aise matlab aap jaise middle class log oh.... Sorry.. Sorry... ab to aap middle class bhi nai hai kyun , so I can't take risk with my boyfriend pata nai kab apki yeah beti pata le usse
Kareena ( shout ) : shrlyn himmat bhi mat karna meri beti ke baare mai aisa sochne ki himmat kaise hui tumhari
Shrlyn : usme himmat ki kya zaroorat hai bua aap hi to kehti thi ke middle class log aise hi hote hai humesha amir ghar ke beto ko phasate hai right....agar aap ko yaad nai to mai yaad diladu ke aap hi ne yeah sari batein preeta aur shrishry ko boli thi jab wo log yaha aate the aur preeta ki to shaadi karne pe bhi aap ne yahi sab bola tha bua.... par kya hai na preeta pai vishwas kiya ja sakta hai aap pe nai..
everyone looks at kareena who is not able to speak a word and feel pity on her but they no they can't denied what shrlyn said. as rakhi moves to console her....
Shrlyn : aur aap kya keh reh thi ki shrlyn tumhe sharam nai ati yeah sab karte hue are maine to phir bhi gairo ke sath kiya hai lekin apne to apno ko hi dhokha diya hai
Mahesh : kaisa dhokha shrlyn
Kareena : bhai ye....yeah kuch bhi bol rahi hai aap iski baate mat suno
Karan : kyu bua kyu na sune after all shrlyn to kabhi galat hoti hi nai hai right and meri wife to....
preeta squeeze karan's shoulder stopping him for saying more by looking at everyone's face karan immediatetly calm down.
mahesh : shrlyn tum ne bataya nai ki kya keh rahi thi
Shrlyn : wo kya hai na papaji apki yeah jo behen hai na unhe pahele se hi preeta se utni problem hai apko pata hi hai jab meri aur rishabh ki sagai hui thi tab yeah hi thi jisne lights off karvayi thi aur us hall mai aag bhi unhone hi lagvayi thi.....like this she said every damn thing that kareena did and the more she speaks the anger and disgust of others are only increasing.
Till then girish arrive with the cake and prithvi and shrlyn cut it by feeding others forcefully , prithvi told girish to bring their luggage and throw towards them after this prithvi and shrlyn left from there , everyone is standing outside the luthra house like statue as no one knows what happened and how everything turns to be this bad.........
Karan : chalo sab
Ridhabh ( whisper ) : kaha
Karan : mere ghar
Rakhi : lekin tum ne to.....
Preeta : ma tab halat aise nai the aur aap to jante ho karan ke gusse ko usne gusse mai kaha tha wo sab wo ghar abhi bhi apke bete ka hi hai aap log kabhi bhi a sakte ho.
Bani : lekin hum jayenge kaise
Preeta : dadi meri aur karan ki dono ki car yahi hai actually karan ko yaha se bahar jana tha so hum alag alag hi aye the so ab hum log ja sakte hai right.
Rakhi : hmmm
Everyone moves outside the house disheartened . rakhi, bani turns but rishbah and karan make them sit in the car and they left from there.
As they left and in the few minutes only prithvi's phone beep with a message from some unknown number " enjoy few moments more of your victory & this royal life ".
