Sangeet

Next morning, Preeta's room.

Preeta (waking up): Good morning world!!

She wakes up and realizes she is on the bed. She remembers the long night drive. She then decides to wake Karan up.

Karan's room.

Karan is sleeping peacefully. Just then Preeta starts jumping on the bed.

Preeta (jumping): Bajarbattuuuuu uthhoooo!!!!

Karan wakes up with a jerk.

Karan: Kya hua babydoll...ab itni subah subah tumhe kaha jaana hai!!???

Preeta glares at him.

Preeta: Utho!!

Karan (sleepily): Bolo...

Preeta (cutely): Thank you...meri care karne ke liye...thank you meri life mein aane ke liye...thank you for everything!!

Karan smiles and hugs her. Preeta is surprised.

Karan: Please...thodi der...

She smiles and hugs him back.

Karan: Tum phir se khidki se aayi na!!

She smiles. He nods his head in dismay.

Karan falls asleep in her arms and she slaps her forehead.

She then goes to her room to get ready.

Later.

Everybody is busy in the preparations for the function.

Karan looks at Preeta and smiles seeing her so enthusiastic.

Preeta: Aap yaha dekhiye...mein junior ko dekh kar aati hu...

She goes to Kartik's room. He is crying and there is nobody to check on him. She takes him in her arms and puts him to sleep.

Karan and Kareena are watching her from outside and smile.

Kareena: Dekha tumne...ek bachcha apni maa ko pehchaan hi leta hai...

Karan: Jaan basti hai uski junior mein...hamara junior...

He smiles and they leave. Preeta puts a sleeping Kartik in his cradle and goes to get ready for the function.

Preeta's room.

Preeta smiles remembering her moments with Karan.

Shrishti: Jiju ke baare soch rahe ho...

Preeta: Mein Karan ke baare mein kyun sochungi!!

Shrishti (smirks): Matlab aap manti hai Karan sir mere jiju hai!!!

Preeta widens her eyes.

Preeta:  A...aisa..kuch..

Shrishti: Haan haan mujhe sab pata hai...ek baar apne dil se puchiye di...kya aap Karan sir se pyaar nahi karti...

Preeta (closes her eyes): Shrishti pata nahi yeh kaisi feeling hai...lekin tujhe pata hai...har pal bas uske saath rehna chahti hu...mein uske saath safe feel karti hu, comfortable feel karti hu...mujhe jaise uski aadat si ho gayi hai...meri har khushi usse hai...meri khushi mein woh mere saath ho...uske har dukh mein mein uske saath rehna chahti hu...uske bina jeene ka sochne se bhi darr lagta hai...

Sab kuch bhul gayi di aap...ek nayi zindagi mein bhi aapne Karan sir ko hi chuna...Agar yeh pyaar nahi hai toh phir kya hai...

Preeta: Chal bas bohot hua...tujhe bohot discussion karna hai na...maa ke saath karna...

She pushes her out of the room and closes the door.

Later.

Karan is looking for Preeta when she comes down with Nisha. Karan looks at her mesmerized.

Hayye, meri babydoll...

Preeta looks at Karan and smiles. She sees him lost and raises her eye brows. He nods in no and she blushes. He ruffles his hand in the back of his head.

Nisha sits down to apply Mehendi.

Nisha: Pree, tu bhi lagwa na...

Preeta: Nahi, Nish..

Rakhi: Haan puttar, lagwa le na...

She smiles and sits down to apply mehendi.

Girl: Haath pe naam kiska likhu??

Preeta (blushing): Karan...

Nisha smiles hearing this.

After sometime.

Preeta: Itni sookhi si mehendi kyun hai!! Kuch toh special hona chahiye na!!

Just then spotlight falls on her and Nisha, who were sitting.

Bole chudiyaan...Bole kangna...

She caressed her bangles and saw Karan through them. He smiled.

Bole chudiyaan...Bole kangna..

She then looked at Karan, smiled and stood up and started dancing.

Bole chudiyaan...Bole kangna...

She and Nisha went near Karan and Rishabh and made bangle noise in their ears.

Haaye mein ho gayi, teri saajna

They kept their hands on their respective partners shoulders and they signed perfect.

Tere bin jiyo naiyo lagda mein te margaiya

She was about to move towards the stage but Karan held her hand and pulled her towards him.

Le jaa le jaa, soniye le jaa le jaa

He brushed his nose with hers. She smiled.

Dil le jaa le jaa hoo hoo

She started dancing around him.

Bole chudiyaan...Bole kangna...

Karan held her hand and moved towards the stage.

Haaye mein hogaya, tera saajna

He twirled her and both were dancing happily, lost in each other.

Tere bin jiyo naiyo lagda mein te marjaawa

Everybody smiled seeing them. Rakhi cries and Mahesh wipes her tears.

Karan back hugs Preeta and she leans on him closing her eyes. She felt as if she was finally home.

The ceremony came to an end. Everybody went to their rooms and changed.

At night.

Karan is sitting on the terrace looking towards the moon, remembering how Preeta used to talk to the moon whenever she was sad.

Just the Preeta comes from behind and hugs him.

Preeta: Uski bohot yaad aa rahi hai kya??

Thi ek....par girlfriend nahi thi...usse bhi zyaada kuch...bohot pyaar karta hu usse...

Karan smiles. She comes in front and lies down, resting her head on his lap.

Preeta (curious): Tum usko bata kyun nahi dete??

Karan (smiling bitterly): Kyun ki woh mujhe bhul gayi...usse mein yaad nahi...

Preeta: Toh phir usse yaad dilao...tum apne pyaar ko aise nahi jaane de sakte...

Although she was saying this from her heart, her heart ached thinking he loved someone.

Karan: Aur agar woh nahi maani toh??

Preeta: Maanegi...aur nahi maani toh tum meri mehendi dekho!!

She sits up next to him. He smiles and looks at her mehendi, it was so dark.

He then kissed her hand where she had hidden his name and she closed her eyes.

Karan (happy but not showing): Mera naam kyun??

Preeta: Kyun ki hum uska naam likhwate hai jo zindagi bhar aapke saath rahe...jisse aap pyaar karte hai...aur mein chahti hu ki tum zindagi bhar mere saath raho...isliye tumhara naam..

Karan: Aur pyaar??

Preeta: Yeh koi puchne ki baat hai...tum mere dost ho aur mein apne bajarbattu se bohot pyaar karti hu...

Karan smiles hearing this at least she loves him, just as a friend.

Karan: Meri ek wish puri karogi??

Preeta (nods in no): Saari karungi...

Karan smiles and opens his arms. She hugs him. They stay there, looking at the moon, smiling.

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