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Once Preeti opens her eyes, she becomes overwhelmed that her dad fufilled her wish. She hugs him tightly, and goes towards her new sister slowly, and she tries not to scare her away.

Preeti: Namaste mera naam Preeti hai, aur aapka naam?

Roll Number 212 remains silent, she does not look at anyone, since they are strangers to her, and she does not like this environment. Preeti looks up towards her parents, and Chachiji makes her understand...

Chachiji: Dehko Preeti hamari beti ka naam nahi hai, she was brought up in an orphanage, sab log Role Number 212 bulate hai, par hum nahi bolenghe kyunki sab kay paas feelings hoti hai beta. Aur tora waqt toh lagegha na, yeh dunya nahi dehke hai, all her life she was in an ophanage. Iske biological parents nahi hai, aur wo bechari teen din kay liye church kay samne pari huwi thi. Please be careful on what you say, she is in a very delicate situation.

Preeti has tears rolling down her eyes, she becomes numb in the moment, and does not know how to react to it. All she can think about is that not everyone is fortunate to have a family. Preeti sits down next to her, Role Number 212 wipes her tears.

Role Number 212: Aap...mat...ro...Preeti... Di

Preeti hugs her emotionally, she called her by her name, and with a lot of respect. Even though she has no one, she still knows her manners very well...

Preeti: Aap bahaut atchi ho?

Role Number 212: Mother...Mary...nay...sikaya...hai...ki...sab...say...izzat..say...bulana...hai...

Preeti: Mother Mary, toh iska matlab aap bhi christian ho?

Role Number 212: Haa

Role Number 212: Aur... aap?

Preeti: Mein...hindu...hoon

Role Number 212: Koi...baat...nahi...bagwaan...toh...ek...he...hota...hai...sab...kay...liye

Preeti: Aap sahi bolrahi ho? Kya hum dost ban sakte hai?

Preeti takes her hand out, She is about to put it away when Role Number 212 shakes it. It brings a smile on Preeti's face. Chachaji and Chachiji have seen it all that both of the sisters are talking to one another... They are very proud of Preeti.

Preeti tells her sister to get changed into her pyjamas. She does not understand at first, but once Preeti shows her, she gets it. Chachaji comes into the room, to tell Preeti to look after her sister in school tommorow.

Preeti: Mein karoongi apne behen ka kiyal, kyunki meri behen bahaut speacial hai hamere liye.

Chachaji: That's like my good girls, ab tum dono so joa, kal jaldi utna hai.

Role Number 212 and Preeti fall asleep cuddling up to each other. They both find it comforting and loving that they both have one another to talk to at home... It is the next morning, the sun is shining it's rays at the most beautiful girls. Role Number 212 wakes up, and checks the time. She gets out of the bed, gets her uniform, and has a quick shower. Role Number 212 looks lovingly at her new sister, she goes up to her, and covers her with the blanket. She starts to stroke her hair, when suddenly Chachiji comes in. 212 stands up immediately, and looks down.

RN 212: I'm...sorry

Chachiji: It's okay beta tum bahaut jaldi utgayi ho?

RN 212: Muhjhe...aadat...hai...jaldi...utne...ki

Chachiji: That's very good, unlike Preeti I have to wake her up everyday, you can have your breakfast now.

Role Number 212 goes downstairs to have her breakfast, she looks at it, and can't decide what to have, everyone comes out of thier rooms to see Role Number 212 praying...

RN 212: Dear...Jesus...thank...you...for...blessing...us...with...this...food...Amen

Role Number 212 does the trinity sign, opens her eyes to see everyone admiring her. They all sit down, and have breakfast together...

Preeti: Aap ko kya chaheye?

RN 212: Erm... Cornflakes

Preeti gives it to her, and they both start eating slowly chewing on thier food. Once they have finished, Chachaji is going to drop them to school to do Role Number 212's admission. She becomes nervous just thinking about it, and how the school will treat her. Once they arrive, all of them get out, Chachaji tells Preeti that he will be doing Role Number 212's admission. Once he goes, she holds on to Preeti's hand. Preeti can tell that she is very scared, as this is all new to her...

Preeti: Mein hoon na tumhare saat kuch nahi hoga.

One of Preeti's friend calls her, and she goes over to her leaving Role Number 212 alone. She climbs up the steps, and all the other students are looking at her weirdly. Her hands become sweaty, she has social anxiety. Sameer is chasing a student, when he accidently twirls around Role Number 212, they have a brief eyelock. Sameer feels something for her, but then he runs away, leaving a few guys blocking her way.

Role Number 212: Aap...please...hatiye...na?

RG: Tum stutter karte ho, teek say nahi bolsakti ho kya, waise tumhara naam kya hai?

Role Number 212 does not know what to say, the rival gang are very impatient. One of them goes towards her...

RG: Tell me your name?

RN 212: Role Number 212

Everyone starts to laugh at her, she becomes very consious at her surroundings. He is about to touch her, when Sameer punches him in the face, she becomes very surprised at this...

RN 212: Yeh...mere...liye...kyun...lar...raha...hai?

She steps away from them all when Preeti and Swati hold her hand. Munna and Pandit come to stop Sameer...

Sameer: Iski himmat kaise huwi ki woh lardki ko touch kar sakta hai, tera moo tor doonga, now get lost from here?

Preeti: Sameer kya huwa ta?

When Sameer turns around, he becomes shocked that it is the same girl who comes into his dreams. Role Number 212 lets go of Swati's hand slowly, she becomes scared and hides behind Preeti.

Role Number 212: Preeti... yeh...school...muhjhe atcha...nahi...lagta...hai...mein...sir...ko...boldoongi...muhjhe...parai...nahi...karni...hai.

Pandit: Preeti yeh tumhaari behen hai?

Preeti: Isse kuch sawaal mat poochna please, yeh meri adopted behen hai, iske paas koi naam nahi hai, jo tumne sunna na Sameer that her name, since birth. She has no one in this world besides me and my parents now. The ones who gave birth to her left her at the church for three days, she was brought up in an oprhanage for 15 years. She has no clue about the outside world.

Sameer, Munna, Pandit and Swati are chocked listening to what Preeti has said about her sister...

Preeti: Aap teek ho na, muhjhe maaf kardo, mein bahaut buri hoon?

Role Number 212: Nahi...Preeti...Di...pandra...saal...say...mein...akeli..jeekar...arahi...hoon... iss...mein...aap...ki...koi...galti...nahi...hai... atcha...mein...chalti...hoon...sir...muhjhe...bularahe...hai...office...mein.

Author's name: Finally Sameer has found his dream girl, but her past is very haunting, what will Role Number 212 do now, will she leave or stay in the school?

Lots of love Rumana ❤💚