Agnima leaves for Rohtak..there they get to know Dp is on ventilator & just taking his last breath...G runs to him
G - papa..papa mujhe chodhke ke mat jao na plzzz
Dp- beta ro mat..muje khushi khushi jane de..bilkul b roegi na..tu to meri samjhdar beti h na..A beta iska dhyan rkhna
A- ji papa ap chinta mat kijiye kuch na hoga apko
Dp- muje kuch kse ho skta h itni achi beti h or damad b bete jsa h..par jane ka time to ho gya h..
He places G's hand into A's hand & left the world
G- papaa(she was about to fall but A holds her)
A- smhalo khudko
G- papa papaa (hugs him tightly)
A whole caressing her hairs- unhone apse kha na khushi se jane do..ase roie nhi..plzz
They bring Dp's body at home & everything was done & it's time of last rites & also it was a question who will give mukhagni
G- mere papa h m hi dugi unhe mukhagni
Sm1 - na chori pta na h ke choria shamshan b nhi jati or tu...
Sm2- or nhi to na Dp ka chora b to nhi h uska bhatija b Australia me h a nhi Paya..
A- are to G kyu nhi vo beti h unki..
Sm1- mana pdhe likhe ho police wale ho par riti riwaj mat bdlo smje..chori yo sab na kr skti
A- kyu nhi kar skti..
G- hn jab unhone kbi yo kbi fark na kia ki m chori hu..har vo chiz di jiski muje jarurat thi or aaj unko m mukhagni nhi de skti..
Some ladies started gossiping
L1- na ksi chori h shamshan jane ki bat krri h
L2- dimag fir gya h..are ldkia kadam b na rkhti shamshan me yo to sidha..
Sr- bas kroge sab log na ase time pe yo sab ke laga rkha h..G Dp ki beti h uska haq h yo..
A- or uncle pdha likha hu par shashtra b pdhe h mne kahi b to na likha choria yo sab nhi krti..
Sm1- na asa kbi hua h aajtak
A holds G's hand - na hua to ib hoga
Sm3- agar chori jaegi to hm me se koi na jaega..
P- to mat aie hm le jaege
Some new generation people came forward in support carries Dp on their shoulders
{Btw What's your views about it..I don't think there is anything wrong that girls will participate in last rites}
Sr- na soch bdlo or chlo sab..ye time na in sab bato ka
G gave mukhagni to Dp & bid adieus her father for forever..she won't be able to see the person because of whom she exists..she won't be able to talk to that person who make her learn talking..she won't be able to keep her head on her Papa's shoulder to cry..no one gonna bear her anger...
Her heart was full of pain but her eyes were not crying as her father ask her to do so...she accepted that king of this princess will never come back & she closes her eyes & a picture of her everything her papa starts getting blurr....
They come back to home
S- bhabhi plz kuch khalo na
A comes - ke hua S
S- dekho na yo kuch kha nhi rhi h
P - S dekho na sumedh kitna rora h
S- hn ayi..bhai ap inhe yo khana khila do(handovers the plate)
