《Ishq Bulava - MoRan FF (Completed)》Baby's Birthday - Part 2
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Monami stops the jeep after a few minutes...
: Main apna phone bhool gayi hoon ...I just realised toh woh main lekar aati hoon...
: Tumhara akela jaana safe nahi hai toh I will accompany you ...
: Yeh toh tum Parakram ka naam duba rahe ho...woh khud jaa sakti hai...
: Exactly tum log academy jaao main aati hoon...
: Theek hai...
: Take care...
Monami walks back to Karan's place as she wasn't too far from it.. She rings the bell but no one answers ... she thinks Karan might have left for some shopping and remembers once Baby told her where the house keys are kept...She takes out the house keys and slids into the house ..
Monami hears Karan's voice of humming a song from a room and gets shocked hearing it... She walks towards the room and notices the door open.. Karan standing there in front of the mirror in a towel setting his hair... she notices the water droplets travelling from his neck to his abs... Karan turns a little and Monami catches his attention... He runs to wear his singlet and trousers while Monami turns her face...
: I..I... am sorry...
: Darwaza toh lock tha tum andar kaise aayi (hurrying with his trousers)
: Woh mera phone reh gaya tha aur tumne bell se khola nahi ... toh mujhe yaad hua Baby ne bataya tha ghar ki keys kahaan padi hoti hai..
: Ohh okkk!!! (Coming out of the room) Will you have breakfast main banane laga tha apne liye... Phir tumhe academy drop kardoonga mujhe market jaana hai...
: Actually bhookh toh lagi hai.. kya bana hai waise..???
: Less oil paranthas hain...
: Bhabhi ke haath ke wow... main khaaungi...
: Bhabhi nahi banakar gayi... abhi garam garam banaunga.. mere haath ke honge...
: Tum cook bhi karte ho..
: Kyun nahi kar sakta..???
: Mujhe laga nahi tha actually.. sorry... main 2 paranthas loongi...
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Karan cooks and brings Paranthas and coffee for Monami and himself...they both sit next to each other and eat quietly
After finishing with the breakfast..
: You are a good cook I must say...
: Thank you..
: Waise tumhe market kyun jaana hai..???
: Maine abhi tak Baby ko shaam ko party mein dene ke liye koi gift nahi liya.. aur baby ka cake bhi collect karna hai...
: Baby ka gift toh maine bhi nahi liya... how could I be so stupid jiska birthday hai uske liye kuchh gift hi nahi liye...
: Tum party mein aaogi ... Baby ko bahut achha lagega.. kisi gift ki zaroorat nahi hai...
: Nahi Karan Baby ko gift toh dena hi hai... tum Baby ko bahut achhe se jaante ho... Tumhe kya lagta hai usse kya pasand aayega..???
: Baby na bilkul Param bhaiya jaisi hai.. jaise maine pehle bhi bataya hai... I am sure agar usse asthma nahi hota toh woh bhi armed forces yaan special forces join karti...
: Baby ko asthma kabse hai...???
: First asthmatic attack aaya tha jab woh 2.5 yrs ki thi...
: Karan proper medication aur exercise ke saath Baby ke asthma symptoms ho sakte hai...and her health can improve...with her age..
Karan holds Monami's hand in excitement...
: Sach Monami and then she won't get asthmatic attacks this frequent..
Monami places her hand on Karan's hand giving him assurance..
: Yes Karan.. and I will personally accompany her to the doctor this time... bas Sunday ko appointment rakhna... aur shayad kahin aur se second opinion bhi le lein toh better rahega...
: Monami tum doctor ho jaisa tumhe theek lage.. and agar tumhe lagta hai ki Baby ke liye better doctors Mumbai mein hai toh I can take her there also...
Karan looks at the wall clock suddenly.. and realises he has been holding her hand he removes his hand..
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: Main taiyyar hokar aata hoon then I will drop you to the academy late ho gaya hai..
: Main bhi tumhare saath market chal sakti hoon please...
: Tumhe market mein kya kaam hai..
: Bataya na baby ke liye gift lena...
: Haan... tum accompany kar lena...main ready hokar aaya ..
: Ohk..
Karan dresses up and they both go to the market...
Karan and Monami choose a dress for Baby from Karan's side and a riddles book , word search book and soft toy from Monami's side...
: Matching accessories bhi le lein Baby ke liye...
: Iss se yaad aaya maine toh party ke liye ready bhi hona hai... Sid ko call kar deti hoon... woh le aayega.. tumhare ghar hi taiyyar ho jaaungi...
: Sid ko bolo dress bahar guard ko pakda dega...hum pick up kar lenge...ready tum mere ghar hi ho jaana...
: Achha ok !!!!
: Monami calls up Sid...
: Monu bro tu ab tak academy kyun nahi aayi...maine tereko itni baar call bhi kiya but it was out of coverage area... and one time it rang ... but you didn't pick up... Everything is fine... right..??? I even made Faizi call Karan Sir but.. no response from his side too...
: Chill bro main theek hoon... maine socha Karan ko baby ke liye shopping mein assist kar loon...aur maine bhi uske liye koi gift nahi liya tha...
: Bro maine aur Sanju ne bhi waapis aate waqt Baby ke liye gift liya...
: Congratulations... Achha listen meri ek magenta colour ki floral print of white flowers waali dress hai.. woh tu please guard bhaiya ko pakda dega...???
: Ek min ek min ek min...
Sid reaches Monami's wardrobe and looks for the dress...
: Mujhe toh nahi dikh rahi bro... ek min tu Sanju ko bata de na please... (handling phone to Sanju) look at it na please...
Monami gives the same instructions to Sanju...
: Ee ka bol raho hai humare palle na padh raho hai...
: Magenta colour... wait let me ..
He googles and shows the colour to Sanjana...
: With flower print.. flower (imitating blooming of a flower)
: Samajh gaye..
Sanju searches the wardrobe and finds the dress.... Sid packs the dress nicely and drops it with the guard..
Karan and Monami shop some accessories, pick up the cake from bakery, dress from academy and reach home...
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