Part 4

Jhanvi happily entered the set with a box on her hand. She was here to feed her son as omkara didn't do breakfast in the morning.

She became excited to see the set. That was the first time she had came to any shooting site.

She loved the show in which her son is. She didn't miss any single day of the show.

Guard- Hello madam!! Aap yahan kisse milne aayi hain.

(Hello madam!! To whom you came to meet.)

She smiled at the guard.

Jhanvi- Mere bete omkara se.

(To my son omkara.)

Guard- Toh aap Omkara sir ki Maa hai. Namaste..

(So you are Omkara sir's mother. Namaste..)

He pulled out a chair for her.

Guard- Aap yahan baithiye na. Main unhe bula kar le kar aata hun.

(Sit here. I will call him.)

Jhanvi nodded and sat on the chair.

After sometimes she saw Ridhima. A make up girl was following her and she was ordering her.

Jhanvi loved Ridhima's character in the show as she was the lead female protagonist. She always wanted a daughter in law like her. She got up from the chair and was about to go to Ridhima she witnessed a scenario that proved her totally wrong.

Ridhima was talking on her phone and she collided with a boy with glasses of juice. The juice got poured on ridhima's hand and the glass fall on the ground and broke.

Ridhima- (shouting) What the hell!!!

Some people gathered hearing Ridhima's voice.

Boy- I am sorry ma'am.... Maine thoda jaldi main thaa toh galati se takkar ho gaya.

(I am sorry madam... I was in a hurry. I collided with you mistakenly.)

Ridhima- Just shut up!!!! Tumhare aankhein hai ki nahin. Tumne mere itne mehnge dress par juice gira diya. Tumhe pata bhi hai ki Iska price kitna hai.

(Just shut up!!! Do you have eyes or not. You pour the juice on my high-priced dress. You know how much price it is.)

Boy- Sorry madam....

Ridhima- Arre hna Hna main toh bhul hi gayi thi..... Tum ek low class ladke ho. Tumne toh apni zindagi main kabhi itne paise dekhe bhi nahin honge. Ruko.... Main abhi tumhara complain karta hun producer se.

(Yes yes how can I forget that.... You are a low class boy. You didn't see so much money in your life. Wait.... I will complain to producer.)

Boy became afraid and begged Ridhima.

Boy- Sorry.... Sorry madam. Aage se nahin hoga. Please aap complain mat kijiye. Mere ghar main sirf mere bimaar Maa bi hain.

(Sorry....sorry madam. It will not happen further. Please don't complain. I have only my sick Maa.)

Gauri saw the people gathering and went there.

Gauri- Arre yahan par yeh sab kya ho raha hai? (To the boy) Aur tumhe kya hua Chintu.

(What is going on here? And what happened to you chintu.)

Boy- (crying) Gauri didi.... Aap Ridhima ma'am se kahiye na ki woh mera complain na karein.

(Gauri didi.... Please tell Ridhima ma'am not to complain.)

Gauri- Ridhima... Kya hua?

(Ridhima... What happened?)

Ridhima- Toh aa gayi wakeel wakalat karne. Isne mere dress ke upar juice gira diya. Itne mehnge dress par.

(So you are here to protect him. He dropped the juice on my dress. On this high priced dress.)

Gauri- Calm down Ridhima. Isse maaf kar do. Bichare se galati se ho gaya hai. Aage se yeh aisa nahin karega. Hai na Chintu?

(Calm down Ridhima. Forgive him. He did it mistakenly. He will not do further. Right, Chintu?)

Boy- Hna...

(Yes...)

Gauri- Dekho Ridhima.... Samajhne ki koshis karo. Yeh sirf ek bacha hai. Aur galati toh insaan se hi hoti hai na.

(Look Ridhima... Understand. He is a kid. And humans make mistakes.)

Ridhima- Whatever...

Saying this she went from there with her attitude.

Gauri sighed and saw the boy picking the glass pieces. She also knelt down and picked the pieces.

Boy- Didi aap yeh kya kar rahe hain? Yeh toh mera kaam hai.

(Didi what are you doing? It is my work.)

Gauri- Toh kya main tumhari madad nahin kar sakti. Tumne mujhe didi bulaya na..... Toh itna toh kar hi sakti hun.

(So can't I help. You called me didi right.... Then I can do this much.)

Boy- Aap kitni achi hain didi par woh ridhima ma'am...

(You are so good didi and Ridhima ma'am...)

Gauri- Aisa nahin hai Chintu.

(Nothing like that Chintu.)

Jhanvi was witnessed the whole scenario. Gauri's word and gesture touched her heart. She didn't know that the lead antagonist Gauri is so much caring.

Jhanvi- (in mind) Inke acting aur real life main kitne saare difference hai.

(So many differences in there acting and real life.)

She went near Gauri and Chintu.

Jhanvi- Gauri!? Right?

Gauri looked at her confusingly.

Gauri- Namaste!

Jhanvi- (cupping her cheek) Tum kitni pyaari bachi ho.

(You are a lovely girl.)

Gauri- (smiled) Thank you... Par aap!?

(Thank you.... But you!?)

Jhanvi- Main omkara Singh Oberoi ki Maa hun.

(I am Omkara Singh Oberoi's mother.)

Gauri became surprised.

Gauri- Aap omkara ki Maa hai?

(You are omkara's mother?)

Jhanvi nodded.

Gauri- Aunty aap yahan kaise?

(Aunty how you are here?)

Jhanvi- Woh omkara ne subah breakfast nahin kiya thaa toh main uske liye khaana le kar aayi thi. Kya tum mujhe bataoge ki woh kahan hai.

(Omkara didn't eat breakfast in morning so I made food for him. Can you tell me where he is.)

Gauri- Of course aunty... Aap chaliye mere saath.

(Of course aunty.... Come with me.)

They went to omkara's green room.

Omkara was sitting and using his phone.

Gauri- Omkara...

Omkara became surprised to see Gauri in his room.

Om- Gauri!? Tum yahan?

(Gauri!? You here?)

Gauri- (smiles) Dekho tumse milne koun aaye hain.

(Look who is here to meet you.)

Om curiously looked behind gauri and found his mother standing there.

Om- (surprised) Mom aap!!?

(Mom you!!?)

He hugged her.

Om- Mom aap yahan kaise? Kab aayi aap?

(Mom you here how? When you came?)

Jhanvi- Main tumhare liye aaj khaana le kar aayi hun. Mujhe toh pata nahin thaa ki tum kahan ho. Gauri mujhe yahan le kar aayi hain. Bohot pyaari bachi hai yeh.

(I got you food today. I didn't know where you are. Gauri took me here. She is very sweet.)

Gauri smiled.

Om- (looking at gauri) Hna woh toh hai....

(Yes that's true...)

Jhanvi and Gauri looked at him.

Om- Woh mera matlab hai ki sab yahan par ache hi hain.

(I mean all are sweet here.)

Suddenly om noticed a cut in gauri's hand. He became worried and quickly held her hand.

Gauri and Jhanvi looked at him in shock.

Om- (worriedly) Chot kaise lag gayi tumhe? Dhyaan kahan rehta hai tumhara?

(How you became wounded?)

That's when Gauri noticed the cut in her hand.

Gauri- Arre yeh kaise ho gaya. Shayad woh kaanch ke tukde uthaate waqt.....

(How it happened. I think when I was picking the glasses.....)

Om- Kaanch ke tukde uthane ki kya jarurat thi tumhe. Kitni careless ho tum.

(What is the need to pick glass pieces. You are so careless.)

He made her sit and got the first aid box. He cleaned the wound. Gauri hissed in pain.

Om- Dard ho raha hai?

(Is it paining?)

Gauri nodded. Om blow on her hand slowly. He banded her hand.

Om- Ho gaya... Aage se careful rehna.

(Finished.... Be careful further.)

Gauri nodded like an obedient child.

Jhanvi smiled seeing his son's care for Gauri. She fake coughed. Om and Gauri looked at her.

Jhanvi- Shayad tum log mujhe bhul gaye ho.

(I think you both forgot me.)

Om- Mom!!! Baithiye na.

(Mom!!! Please sit.)

Gauri- Ab mujhe chalna chahiye.

(I should go.)

Jhanvi- Arre beta tum bhi baitho na Gauri. Mujhe acha lagega.

(You also sit Gauri. I will feel good.)

Gauri- Thik hai.

(Okay.)

They three chit chatted for some times. Then jhanvi made eat the food to om and Gauri both.
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Hello guys💟!!!! I am here with the part 4. Haaye!!! Om is caring for Gauri. And first impression of Gauri before jhanvi is so good.
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