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Preeta stood infront of cupboard....she took out the white saree and looked at with tears and anger...
Preeta : mai tumhare in mental tourtures ka hissa nhi bnungi...tum mujhe kamzor krna chah rhe ho...pr mai kamzor nhi houngi.....Rishi ki preeta hun mai....yeh safed rang tumne meri kismat mein likha h....pr main....is rang ko kabhi nhi apnaungi...(she dropped the saree on ground and look for lighter and matchstick around room....she took match stick and lit it dropping it over saree) tumhari chita ke isi tarah jalne ka intezar h mujhe Mr. Karan Luthra...
Preeta walks away from there....she stopped and look at Karan who was coming back...Preeta looked back at burning saree....she stood at corner...
Karan : babydoll....tumhe ready krne ke liye lag rha h mujhe hi mehnat krni (he stopped sniffing the burnt smell) yeh jalne ki smell kahan se aa rhi h....(preeta looked at burning saree...karan followed her gaze)
Preeta : tumhare so called tohfe ko uske anjaam tk pahunchaya.....yeh rang aur yeh saree kabhi mere shareer ka hissa nhi bnegi...jis rang se mera rishi nafrat krta tha....us rang ko tum mera hissa kbhi nhi bna sakte...samjhe tum....
Karan (chuckles) : good....(preeta looked at him) yeh rang bilkul hissa nhi bnna chahiye...mai waps aaya bhi isliye tha ki...tum is saree ko na pehno...(preeta looked at him in shock) kya h na...i have already seen u in this color...aur meri suhagan ka introduction mai white mein bilkul nhi krana chahta...koi daag lg gya toh....(smiles) toh un sarees mein se jo tumhe pasand h woh pehno...bright colors...for my newly wedded bride...hmmm...
Preeta : mai niche nhi aaungi...mai tayar nhi houngi....mujhe tumse judna nhi pasand....i will never introduce myself as your wife karan luthra.....mai rishi ki patni hun.....mere rishi ki....(angrily whispers) jisko tumne maar diya
Karan (stood close to her angrily) : mai baht ache se hun tumhare saath iska mtlb yeh nhi.....tum baar baar mere khilaf jaao.....(dangerously) tum ab meri patni ho....(held her mangalsutra) yeh....yeh mere naam ka pehna h tumne.....agar tumne dobara rishi se khud ko joda Mrs Preeta Karan Luthra......toh...toh mujhe baht gussa aayega....aur gusse mein mai kya krunga...uska andaza tk nhi h....Rishi ke parents is party mein aa rhe hn....do uh want me to do something to them hmmm....(preeta looked at him shockingly with tears) bolo....unhe unke bete ke paas pahunchane mein mujhe koi problem nhi hogi....itna tadpa kr pahunchenge ki rishi ki aatma tk kaanp uthegi...
Preeta : nhi....nhi pls
Karan (smiles cupping her face) : then get ready aur niche time pr aa jana.....remember tum meri ho...sirf meri....tum kbhi kisi ki nhi hogi....kabhi nhi....bolo...bolo nhi hogi...
Preeta (with tears) : mai...mai kabhi kisi ki nhi houngi...mai...mai bs tumhari hun...(she close her eyes with tears rolling down her cheek) sirf tumhari....
Karan (pats her cheek) : that's like my babydoll...now get ready...(he left from there....Preeta slid to floor and cries)
Scene Shifts
Luthra house was decorated beautifully for Preeran reception....media were present there..guests belongs to highly rich family were present there....
Garima Rajesh and Vikas stood at corner and look around with irk..
Vikas: reception toh yeh aise celebrate kr rha h jaise koi jung jeet kr aaya h....isne desh ke sabse ameer logon ko bulaya bhi kaise daddy ji...
Garima: kyunki woh khud unme se ek h....5th rank pr h woh richest person ki list mein....obviously yeh sab uske dost hn...
Rajesh : chaahe ameer ho ya jo bhi ho....yeh sab luthra naam se aaye hn...aur yeh hum logon ki beijjati krega hume yun kone mein khada rkha h
