《Moran arranged marriage》Part 48
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So let's start.......
Man(scary voice): monami....bahar aao......
Bolkar woh darwaja aur jor se bajana shuru karta hai.....
Man:agar tum bahar nahi aai....toh main tumhare saath saath iss pure Ghar ko jaala dunga....
Man(load)bahar aao......
Bolkar woh almost darwaja kholne hi wala hota hai ki usse bahar se kisi ki aane ki aawaj aati hai.....
So, he is karan.....
Woh insaan karan ko dekhkar hi waha se chupkar chala jaata hai.....
Karan:pata nahi....yeh ladki kitna gussa karti hai....abb pata nahi kaha chali gayi....
Karan usse ghar main dundna shuru karta hai....
Karan:yeh petrol.....
Jaha woh petrol gira hota hai...karan waha jaata hai....aur door ko knock karta hai....
Monami:kon ho tum... please chale jaao...main...maine kuch nahi kiya... please mujhe jaane do....
Karan: monami......
Karan monami ko awaj deta hai aur door knock karta hai monami uski awaj sun kar door kholti hai...aur usse tightly hug karti hai....
Monami:k...karan... woh..woh...
Karan: monami...kya hua bolo...
Monami:ka...karan mujhe yaha se jaana hai please... please mujhe yaha se le chalo....woh...woh yahi hai...
Karan:woh...woh kon monami kon hai.....
Monami: mujhe jaana hai... please.... please mujhe yaha se le jooa.... please.......
Tabhi woh dono waha se chale jaate hai....aur tabse woh unknown man kaise na kaise karke usse harm karne ka aur daarane ka try karta hai......
Current day.......
6 months later.......
Ahhhh....hhh...hhhhh(monami loudly and continually crying inside the washroom)
Karan from outside......
Karan: please mat ro main tumhe ase rote hue nahi dekh sakta joh kuch bhi hua uss mai tumhari koi galti nahi hai.........
Monami from inside:asa tum....tumhe he lag...lagta hai....par...par... a...agar mai uss din tumhari baat maan leti toh...toh asa kuch nahi hota....joh...joh kuch bhi hua uss....uss...uss main meri galti thi...muj.... mujhe dyaan rakna chahiye tha...tum....tumhari baat maan le...leni cha... chahiye thi...mujh...mujhe waha nahi...jaa....jaana chahiye tha...na...ma...main waha jaati aur...aur woh sab hota.......(while sobbing)
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Karan:nahi... monami joh kuch bhi hua uss main tumhari koi galti nahi hai..... please bahar aa jooa.....main tumhe ase rote hue nahi dekh sakta.... please (concern in his voice)
Monami:ple.... please muj... mujhe akela chod doh karan... mujhe kisi se bhi...baat nahi karni.... please....joa... please.......warna mujhe jaane do....nahi rehne mujhe.....
Karan interputtet.......
Karan:main tumhe chod kar kahi nahi jaa raha hu....samji tum.......jitna time lena hai le loh...par main kahi nahi jaaunga........
Karan in mind:kaash...main uss waqt waha hota toh kabhi bhi tumhare saath asa kuch hone hi nahi deta.......
Karan too sit outside the washroom while having tears in his eyes......
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