Recap
Armaan controlling his feelings towards ridhima, gang masti, armaan ko mila biggest shock of his life...
NOW...
ridhima. was setting the files on the table of her new cabin..
ri-armaan ne acha kiya jo mujhe cabin dediya unhoney warna saara din main kaise unke cabin mein kaam karpaati I know woh mere boss hain aur main unki PA hun par unhe bhi toh kuch personal kaam karne hongey naa...main ye kya bolrahi hun office mein koi bhi apne personal kaam. kyun karega...mera matlab ye tha ke armaan ko ( suddenly her eyes search for her handbag...) mera bag kahan hain...( she started looking here n there) kahan chalegaya mera bag... kahin armaan ke cabin mein toh nahi rehgaya...mujhe jaakar unsey poochlena chahiye...
ARMAAN'S CABIN...
armaan eyes got struck to the file which he was holding god knows from when...his eyes can't stop reading the one line...
DIVORCE PAPERS...
he saw the signatures of her n. her so called husband SIDDHANT KHANNA...
ar-ye kaise hosakta hain ridhima divorcee hain...
he dnt knw wat to do?whether to shout or to cry?...he was on the verge of hitting the wall of his cabin when there came the sound of knocking on the door he controlled his anger clears his tears, kept the file in her bag n said
ar-come in
ri-sir actually woh mera bag shayad aapke paas rehgaya...
hearing her voice armaan heart. skip for a second but he controlled his feelings n said
ar-yeah miss gupta aapka bag
n he turnes towards her with her bag in his hands...forwarding her bag...
ridhima felt something hurtness in his eyes, his face clearly shows that he is hurt by something which she dnt knw...she was lost in his eyes searching for her answer abt his pain ...
armaan. too got lost in her eyes which was showing the pain from the time he saw her...he got all his answers now...the pain which was somehow hurting her from longtime is now hurting him deep...the pain of. loneliness,the pain of sadness,each n every tears of her panged his heart million times...now he got the reason of all the tears...
they both were lost in eachother's finding answers segment but unfortunately there was another knock on the door... they both came back in the real world...ridhima took back her handbag n armaan. turned his back to her not meeting her eyes...
ridhima left the cabin n armaan once again lgot lost in his own chain of thoughts...
ar-ye kyun hua...kyun ridhima hi kyun?jisko saari duniya ki khushiya deney ka waada kiya tha maine apne aapse...jiske saare gham saare dard mitaane ka waada kiya tha maine apne aapse...kaise nibhaunga main apna waada kaise nibhaunga?... iss dard se bahaar kaise niklegi woh...kaise sambhalegi aapne aapko?...kitna dard sahaa hoga usne inn dino...kitni akelapan mehsoos horaha hoga usey...ladke jitney bhi ghaltiya kyun naa karein duniya waale uski galti nazarandaaz karengey par aise halaath(situation) mein sab ladkiyon ko hi zimewaar samajte hain...unki galti naa hotey hue bhi unko duniya ke ghatiya ghatiya baatein sunna padta hain...unlogo ko koun samjhaye ki. kisi paraaye(stranger) ko apnaane ke liye apna khudka ghar choddena, uske ghar waalon ko apnaana...uske ghar ke taur tareekhein apnaana. asaan nahi hota...badle mein unko aise DIVORCEE banaadetey hain yeh ladke...nahi...ridhima ke saath main. aisa kuch honey nahi dunga...main ridhima ko society ki aisi ghatiya baatein sunney nahi dunga...maine apne aapse waada kiyatha naa ke main usey iss duniya ke saare khushiya uske kadmo mein rakhdunga...( seeing to the sky) aaj main AAPSE waada karta hun...main ridhima ke saare ghamo ko mithadunga...usko itni khushiya dunga ki aap bhi( smiling with tearsn pointing his index finger to the sky) duniya waalon ki tarah bass dekhtey rehjaayengey...
ridhima was thinking about armaan
ri-aisa kya hogaya armaan ko... unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa dard dikhraha tha...ek anchahi bechaini dikhrahi thi...unki aankho mein toh hamesha khushi jhalakti thi...phir aaj aisa kya hogaya...unke chehre pe jo muskaan rehti thi aaj woh udaasi mein kyun thi...kaisi pareshaani hain unhey...kya hua hoga...
she pushed her thoughts aside n checked her handbag...she found a file. ...she took the file from the bag n opened it...n was shocked to death
ri-yeh file kaise aagayi bag mein...tears were shining in her eyes...the pain from which she was getting away is back again...she. however controlled her tears n kept her file in the bag...n sudden something came in her mind
ri-kahin ye file armaan sir ne toh nahi dekhli...nahi nahi aisa nahi hosakta...armaan sir kyun mera bag check karengey...aur waise bhi agar dekh bhi liya toh kya hojaayega( with some tears) sabki tarah ab woh bhi mujhey daya bhari nazron se dekhengey...
she was unaware of the fact that armaan. listenied this...he was passing from her cabin when his gaze fell on ridhima who was crying silently with the file in her hands n heard her last sentence...
he felt a pang in his heart seeing her in that condition...n left with a heavy heart...
anjali's cabin
anjali was talking on the phone
anji-haan yaar sorry teri shaadi par nahi aapayi par kya karun SK tujhe toh pata haina mujhe marriages especially traditional types weddings bilkul bhi nahi pasand...kya? kya matlab hain tera? shaadi tootgayi? par teri shaadi ko bass sirf I guess 2 mahiney hue they...aise kaise shaadi tootgayi...ohh I see I tell u SK aajkal ki ye behanjis naa bahot chaalaak hain...apne innocent face ke peechey. bahot khatarnaak iraade rakhti hain...hamarey office mein bhi ek nayi behanji aayi hain...oh god I tell u itni downmarket kapdey pehanti hain...har waqt ARMAAN ke saath chipki hui rehti hain...huh...usko toh main dekh hi lungi...uski life aise hell banaadungi ki kabhi ARMAAN ke saath rehne ki koshish bhi nahi karpayegi...
with her talks she smiled wickedly...
this conversation heard by muskaan n was fuming with anger...
muski-hunterwaali kahin ki samjti kya hain apne aapko...meri ridzi ki life hell banaayegi...mai bhi dekhti hun ki kaise. meri ridzi ki life hell banaati hain yeh...aisa mazaa chakaungi ki apne aapko hi bhuljaayegi yeh...aur isey kya pata jissey ye ridzi ko doior karne ki baat karrahi hain woh khud ridzi ko apna banaane ki khasam khaa chukey hain...
a two lil angels came n sat on the bench with a young man...one girl was 6 years old n other girl was 3 years old... they both looked at young handsome man who was busy in his deep thoughts...
elder girl-( shakes the youngman) but no response
younger girl- didu almaan uncle ko kya hua
yes he 's none other than armaan mallik...
eldergirl-pata nahi amaara
amaara-ek minute luko( ruko) younger girl stood on the bench n kissed armaan on his cheek
armaan cameout from his senses n looked at two angels who were smiling looking at him he smiles back n took amaara in his lap n kissed her cheeks
amaara-almaan uncle aap ko tya( kya) hua
ar-kuch nahi baby...look i'm fine...
elderone-toh phir aap aise sad face banaakar kyun baithey they...
armaan hugged eldergirl. from side n kissed her hairs...
ar-kuch nahi anaita main toh bass aise hi baitha tha
he was hugging both the kids warmly as if they are his angels...if anyone looks at the trio then they will surely think that anaita n amaara are armaan's kids...
amaara-didu uncle ish lying
anaita-yes amaara u r rite
armaan smiles at them n said
ar-ohk my angels main haara tum dono jeetey...ab khush...
the two girls giggle at him
ar-waise aap dono yahan akele kya karrahe ho...
anaita-mumma ney mujhe aur amaara ko daanta
amaara-haan( nods)
ar-kyun daanta?
anaita-kyunki amaara ne aaj phirse mumma ko daada ke baare mein poocha
armaan looked at them n hugged dem tightly n kissedtheir foreheads
ar-anaita baby aap ek big girl hona toh aapko aapki mumma ko pareshaan nahi karna chahiye...amaara toh abhi bachi hain baby aap toh badey hona amaara sey
anaita-par armaan uncle mumma hamesha daada ke naam sey itna gussa kyun hojaate hain...hamesha daantey kyun hain daada ke baare mein poochne sey...is daada bad boy..?
armaan have no words to explain. these angels... he felt sad for both of them...
ar-no baby daada ain't a bad boy bass aapke daada ko important kaam hain toh woh aaploago se abhi nahi milsaktey...aur aapki mumma aap dono sey bahot pyaar karti hain issliye aapko daada ki yaad aane nahi deti...kya aapdono bhi apne mumma ko pyaar kartey ho?
they both nods n armaan smiled n said
ar-phir toh aap dono ko bhi mumma ko daada ki yaad nahi dilaana chahiye... hain naa?
anaita-haan mumma hamey sad nahi honey detey kabhi bhi aur absey hum bhi kabhi mumma ko sad nahi honey dengey...unhey daada ki yaad nahi dilaaengey...daada ka important kaam hojayega aur woh hamarey paas aajayengey...hain naa... aur humloag tabtak mumma ko bilkul bhi nahi satayengey...
ar-dats like my baby...
anaita-thankyou
ar-kisliye?
anaita-mujhe samjhaane ke liye
ar-( kissed her cheeks) anytime angel...
anaita-acharmaan uncle hum ab chaltey hain...chalo amaara
anaita looks at amaara who was sleeping hugging armaan tightly
anaita-offo( keeps her hands on her hips) isko toh hamesha hi ninni aajati hai aapki godi( lap) mein
armaan looked at amaara who was sleeping peacefully with a cute pout...armaan smiles n said
ar-koi baat nahi main tum dono ko ghar choddunga...chalo(he carefully picks amaara n makes her sleep by hugging her from her back n holds anaita hands n walked to his car)
everone was smiling looking at trio... it was really a cute scene to watch...he. carefully sat on the driver seat makes amaara sat on his lap n ties his seat belt around amaraa's back n anaita too sat on passenger seats n armaan makes sure she also tied her seat belt n after checking amaara one more time armaan droves the car...
