26-11-2019, 09:41 PM
Right pe chal rahi gaadi ne zor se gaadi Vicky ki taraf ghumayi, saamne sadak pe kuchh bade patthar pade thhey aur majboori mein Vicky ko gaadi left ghumaani padi, varna palat jaati, aur gaadi ghus gayi banjar jhaadi waali khulli zameen par. Heena aur Ayesha ka sar apni aage wali seat pe laga, Vickyka steering par, par nuksaan nahin hua. Usne Heena aur Ayesha ko dikky mein se rods uthaane ko kaha. Teeno baahar aa gaye aur ghire hue thhey 6 logon se. Vicky ke haath mein cham chamaati talwar aur khukri thee. Wo ab apne raudra roop mein aane wala tha. Yeh pappu nahin jaante thhey ki Vickytalwaarbaazi mein kitni yogyata rakhta hai.
Ali – Vicky aaj loonga badla
Vicky – toh matlab tatton mein zor aa gaya
Ali – chup saale
Vicky – Mohd aur Imran ne paise diye?
Ali – haan
Vicky – mujhe jaan se maarne ke liye?
Ali – haan
Vicky – toh Heena aur Ayesha ji ko jaane do
Ali – marna thodey hai, yaarana bahut hai. Pahele tujhe maarenge, phir inko khoob chodenge aur phir tere paas bhej denge. Bahut time hai apne paas
Heena aur Ayesha ko chid mach jaati hai apne shoharon se. Dono dari hui theen par haathon mein rods ne thodi jaan bhari hui thee.
Ayesha ko gaadi chalaani aati thee, Vicky ka andaaza tha ki agar Ayesha Heena car ki taraf gayi to kam se kam 2 log unki taraf jaayenge, bas utna time kaafi hai.
Vicky – Ayesha ji Heena, tum car chalao aur madad le aao, inko main sambhalta hoon
Ayesha – nahin Vicky
Vicky – Ayesha ji… meri baat suno is waqt
Vicky ne ye baat itne rob se boli thee ki Ayesha “theek hai”ke atirikt kuchh nahin bol saki aur dono car ki ore bhaagee, unko bhaagta dekh, do log jo Ali ke paas khade thhey wo bhaage, itna time bahut tha apne Vicky ke liye aur wo lapak ke apne paas khade gunde pe lapka aur palak jhapakne se pahele hee talwaar aur khukri ke combination ne us gunde ke pait ur gardan pe 2 jaanleva cut bana diye thhey aur dhadaam se wo zameen pe gir pada. Bas samajh lo ki Bahubali picture ka Amrendra Bahubali talwar chala raha tha.
Shor gull mein doosra lapka aur is se pahele wo kuch samajh pata Vicky ne uske dono haath kaat diye thhe aur agle waar mein gardan naap di. Vicky ke is roop ko dekh, jin do gundo ne Ayesha aur Heena ko pakda hua tha, unki fat gayi aur unhone yehi theek samjha ki Vicky se ladne se bahetar hai aurton ko pakadkar rakhna par unki pakad bhi dheeli ho gayi. Ab bache Ali aur ek gunda jo uske paas tha aur ab dono do taraf se uske paas aaye.
Talwar, rod, hockey, khukri, chaaku sab chale aur kuchh samay mein hee Ali ka sathi zameen pe tha apni antim saanse ginte hue. Ali ki fat gayi aur wo Heena aur Ayesha ki taraf bhaaga haath mein chaaku liye, lekin un tak pahunchta us say pahele hee Vicky ne khukri fenki jo seedha Ali ki taang mein gad gayi aur wo tadap ke gir pada. Do gundon ne Heena aur Ayesha ko chhod diya aur bhaagne lage par Heena aur Ayesha ne rods maar di, aur itne mein Vickypahunch gaya aur do sar dhad se alag ho gaye.
Ali ke saamne sab kuchh ho gaya chand minton mein. Uske 5 gunde gir gaye zameen pe
Ali aagey aaya, VickyAyesha aur Heena ko ishaara karta hai ki ruk jaayen. Wo khukri nikaalta hai aur Heena aur Ayesha apne pair Ali ki baazu pe rakh kar apne sandals ki nokili high heels gada deti hain aur Vicky Ali ke moonh mein rumaal thoons deta hai. Agle khukri ke waar se Ali ke tatte aur lund shareer se alag ho jaate hain.
Vicky – mujhe maarne ka zor tha tatton mein
Ali ki aankho mein maut ka dar tha aur wo dar sachcha tha. Heena and Ayesha start hitting him with rods and kicking him with their high heeled sandals. Ali cheekhna chahata hai par moonh rumaal se andar se band hai aur upar Vicky ne apna pair jamaya hua tha. Aur dono aurton ne chandi roop dhaaran kar rakkha tha, rod aur sandals ki kicks maar maar ke sar phaad diya tha Ali ka. Aur Vicky ne phir adhmare Ali ki gardan mein talwaar gaad ke usay jeevan ke bandhano se mukt kar diya tha.
Heena aur Ayesha phir bhi maarti rahin Ali ko, apna poora gussa uspar nikaal dala. Badi mushkil se Vickyne pahele Heena ko aur phir Ayesha ko door kiya. Phir inhone Ali ki jeb check kari toh paas mein hee gira hua ek mobile mila. Number khangaale toh Mohd aur Imran ne number aur call details miley. Samajh aa gay ki Ali dono se touch mein thaa. Vicky ne wo phone apne paas rakh liya, switch off kar diya. Heena aur Ayesha sadme mein thee. Wo jaanti theen ki shohar kameene hai but itne ki unhe unki jaan ki koi qeemat nahin thi.
Vicky ne car mein se paani ki bottle nikaali, sabne chup chaap pani piya, time takreeban 1 baje ka tha. Phone ki torch maarke ke check kiya gaya ki kuchh rahe toh nahin gaya. Khukri, talwaar, rods ko ek paas mein hee naale ke paani mein pahele dhoya gaya taaki khoon, charbi alag ho sake. Phir gaadi kisi tarah nikaali gayi, aur pahele Vicky ne gaadi apni society se kuchh door pahele ek chhotey se gaddhe mein utaar di, taaki society ke guard gawahi de saken ki car wahan tooti thee. Phir Vicky society ke guards ko bulakar laya, sabko laga ki Heena aur Ayesha ne Vicky ki taxi ko kiraye pe liya hoga aur ab car kisi kutte billi ko bachaane ke chakkar mein neeche utar gayi.
Is gaadi utaarne ka faayda ye bhi hua ki thoda time ka bhi hisaab cover ho gaya. Vickyke kahene pe Ayesha Heena ke ghar gayi. Vicky apne ghar gaya aur khukri, talwar, rods ko khoob saaf kiya, Dettol se bhi saaf kiya, phenyl se bhi kiya. Wo kisi bhi prakaar ki gandh nahin rahene dena chahata tha. Ayesha ne Mohd ko phone karke bata diya ki wo Heena ke ghar hai. Aamir room se aaya par usay waapas bhej diya gaya. Vicky ne phone lagaya, wo khud nahin aaaya.
Vicky – Ayesha phone ko speaker mode mein lo
Ayesha – ye lo
Vicky – ab aap dono dhyaan se suno. Jo sandals aap dono ne paheni hui thee, chup chaap kal kisi dariya mein daal dena aur usee colour aur make ki nayi le lena
Ayesha – ok
Vicky – pata nahin sandals mein kya khoon wagarah lag gaya ho.
Ayesha – hmmmmm
Vicky – kapde bhi gaayab karne honge.
Heena – ok
Vicky – ab aap log so jaao, kal subah Mohd ko dekhna hai
Heena – hmmmm
Ayesha – Vicky, tum sach mein mere mard ho
Heena – mere bhi
Vicky – dono ka?
Ayesha – haan (hansti hai thoda sa – paheli baar hansi thee)
Vicky – par dono, dekho main katua nahin banunga
Heena – ha ha hum bhi nahin chahate
Ayesha – tum hamaare dilbar hamare sab kuchh ho ab se
Heena – bilkul
Vicky – chalo dilbar ki vinati hai ki so jaao aur subah jab main aaunga uske baad hee kuchh karna.
Heena – ok darling
Vicky – good night
Ayesha – good night jaanu
Call khatm.
Idhar Heena whisky ki botal nikaal kar do peg banati hai aur dono aurate peete hue baat karne lagti hai.
Ayesha – Heena aapa main Mohd ko talaaq de doongi
Heena – aur main Imran ko
Heena – phir aage?
Ayesha – mere paas bahut paisa hai
Heena – paisa to mere paas bhi bahut hai lekin baat paise ki nahin hai…. saath ki hai
Ayesha – lagaati hoon kuchh dimaag
Heena – tu toh Vicky se shaadi kar lena
Ayesha – hmmmmm
Ayesha – Heena aapa… share kar lenge Vicky ko
Heena – ha ha ha
Idhar Mohd ki fati hui thee, directly pooch bhi nahin sakta tha. Imran ke bhi phone aa gaye thhey, Ali ka koi message nahin tha. Last call jo thee usme Ali ne bataya tha ki Vicky ki car ko sunsan jagah pe gher liya hai.
Vicky aaram se soya.
Aamir aaraam se soya
Heena aur Ayesha ko ruk ruk ke neend aayi.
Mohd nahin so saka aur naa hee Imran. Dono alag alag time zones mein the lekin phir bhi, neend gaayab thee.
Subah subah Vicky utha aur apne nityakarm ke baad Heena ke ghar chala gaya. Ab tak Aamir bhi college ja chuka tha.
Vicky – haanji mohtarmaao, kal toh full gusse mein thee
Heena – ab koi hamaare mard ko maarega toh chup baithenge kya
Ayesha – sahi kaha Heena aapa
Vicky – tum dono dilo jaan se mujhe apna sab kuchh maanti ho
Ayesha aur Heena – haan… be-shaq
Vicky – toh phir Mohd aur Imran ko thank you card bhejta hoon
Sab hanste hain
Heena – ab kya karna hai
Vicky – pahele toh is Mohd ke tatte fry karne hain..oh sorry
Ayesha – koi baat nahin, mujhe bhi uske tatte fry karne hai
Heena hansti hai – aur us Imran ke tatte kaun fry karega.
Vicky – kisi bhi haalat mein tum baat nahin karogi kisi se bhi including Aamir. Ek baar akhbaar mein chhapne do ki itne log maare gaye, phir discussion mein bol dena zamana kharaab hai types
Heena – hmmmmm
Vicky – is Ali ka phone fenkna hoga, iska data maine save kar liya hai, call records bhi
Ayesha – ok
Vicky – Heena ji aap kalke sandals ek jagah kijiye. Ayesha aap kapde dekhogi
Heena aur Ayesha – ok jaanu
Vicky – main zara gaadi theek karwa ke aata hoon
Vicky – Heena ji aap apni beti se baat karo, usay kaho ki aapka aur Imran ka khoob jhagda hua hai aur aap talaaq le rahi ho. I promise ki uske fees aur expenses mein koi kami nahin aayegi.
Ayesha – promise Heena aapa, main hoon na!
Vicky – chup oye paise waali, mard apni aurato ka poora dhyaan rakhte hain. Main hoon na…!
Heena – hmmmm (muskurati hai)… to mai bhi kaunsa gareeb hoon… ham teeno hai na ek doosre ke liye!
Vicky – aapka mard itna gareeb bhi nahin hai
Ayesha hairani se dekhti hai.
Vicky – chalo tayaar ho jaao, phir aur bhi kaam hai
Ayesha ke ghar kuchh samay baad
Vicky – haan ji Mohd ji kya haal
Mohd. – tum yahan kaise
Vicky – Idhar udhar ki baat nahin karta mai
Mohd. – b…bb…bolo
Vicky – Ali ko meri aur Ayesha aur Heena ji ki supari di thee?
Mohd. – n…nahin toh
Vicky – soch lo
Mohd. – nahin
Vicky – mere paas uska phone hai, messages hain, call records hain. Ghuswayun security officer ka mota danda
Mohd. – kya kya kya bol rahe ho
Vicky Ali ka phone leta hai aur Mohd ko call lagata hai
Mohd. – ye kisi ke phone se mujhe call kar logay
Vicky seedha thappad lagata hai aur Mohd ke phone se Ali Bhai ke naam se saved number ko call karta hai.
Ali ka phone baj uthta hai
Vicky – dekh Mohd tu mera kuchh nahin bigaad sakta. Chahun toh security officer mein de doon aur self defence mein maine jo Ali aur uske piyaadon ka haal kiya hai, main bach jaaunga. Teri aur Imran ki begumen mera saath dengi. Tu aur Imran dono jail jaaoge. Soch lo
Mohd apne dono haathon mein sar pakad ke baith jaata hai
Mohd. – kya chahate ho
Vicky – tum Ayesha ji ko aur Imran Heena ji ko talaak doge aur apni property mein se 80% inko doge
Mohd. – 80%
Vicky – chal phir security officer station aur 100% doge inhe
Mohd. – mmmmm
Vicky – chal apne jodidaar ko call laga
Mohd Imran ko call karta hai
Vicky – speaker phone pe baat kar
Mohd. – ji
Mohd. – Imran bhai gadbad ho gayi
Imran – kya hua Ali ko aur paise chahiye kya us Vickyko maarne ke liye
Mohd. – nahin nahin
Imran – phir kya hua Vickyko maarne ka man nahin hai
Mohd. – suno toh
Imran – bolo
Mohd. – Vicky ne Ali aur uske gundon ko maar diya hai
Imran – kya bol raha hai
Vicky – Imran tera baap Vicky bol raha hoon
Vicky – chup chaap Heena ji ko talaak de aur apni property bank balance ka 80% iske naam kar de
Imran – kya sabut hai
Vicky – Ali ka phone aur abhi ki baatcheet aur jo Mohd ne bola, sab record ho raha hai.
Imran – kya kar lega, nahin karta
Vicky – biwi toh teri mera hee bistar garam karegi, bana rahe kaagzi cuckold shauhar. security officer mein case doonga aur tera visa cancel, naukri khatm aur yahan jail
Vicky – chalo bako talaak talaak talaak aur drama khatm karo
Mohd. – wo kisi maulvi ke saamne karna padega.
Vicky –chal mere saath.
Ali – Vicky aaj loonga badla
Vicky – toh matlab tatton mein zor aa gaya
Ali – chup saale
Vicky – Mohd aur Imran ne paise diye?
Ali – haan
Vicky – mujhe jaan se maarne ke liye?
Ali – haan
Vicky – toh Heena aur Ayesha ji ko jaane do
Ali – marna thodey hai, yaarana bahut hai. Pahele tujhe maarenge, phir inko khoob chodenge aur phir tere paas bhej denge. Bahut time hai apne paas
Heena aur Ayesha ko chid mach jaati hai apne shoharon se. Dono dari hui theen par haathon mein rods ne thodi jaan bhari hui thee.
Ayesha ko gaadi chalaani aati thee, Vicky ka andaaza tha ki agar Ayesha Heena car ki taraf gayi to kam se kam 2 log unki taraf jaayenge, bas utna time kaafi hai.
Vicky – Ayesha ji Heena, tum car chalao aur madad le aao, inko main sambhalta hoon
Ayesha – nahin Vicky
Vicky – Ayesha ji… meri baat suno is waqt
Vicky ne ye baat itne rob se boli thee ki Ayesha “theek hai”ke atirikt kuchh nahin bol saki aur dono car ki ore bhaagee, unko bhaagta dekh, do log jo Ali ke paas khade thhey wo bhaage, itna time bahut tha apne Vicky ke liye aur wo lapak ke apne paas khade gunde pe lapka aur palak jhapakne se pahele hee talwaar aur khukri ke combination ne us gunde ke pait ur gardan pe 2 jaanleva cut bana diye thhey aur dhadaam se wo zameen pe gir pada. Bas samajh lo ki Bahubali picture ka Amrendra Bahubali talwar chala raha tha.
Shor gull mein doosra lapka aur is se pahele wo kuch samajh pata Vicky ne uske dono haath kaat diye thhe aur agle waar mein gardan naap di. Vicky ke is roop ko dekh, jin do gundo ne Ayesha aur Heena ko pakda hua tha, unki fat gayi aur unhone yehi theek samjha ki Vicky se ladne se bahetar hai aurton ko pakadkar rakhna par unki pakad bhi dheeli ho gayi. Ab bache Ali aur ek gunda jo uske paas tha aur ab dono do taraf se uske paas aaye.
Talwar, rod, hockey, khukri, chaaku sab chale aur kuchh samay mein hee Ali ka sathi zameen pe tha apni antim saanse ginte hue. Ali ki fat gayi aur wo Heena aur Ayesha ki taraf bhaaga haath mein chaaku liye, lekin un tak pahunchta us say pahele hee Vicky ne khukri fenki jo seedha Ali ki taang mein gad gayi aur wo tadap ke gir pada. Do gundon ne Heena aur Ayesha ko chhod diya aur bhaagne lage par Heena aur Ayesha ne rods maar di, aur itne mein Vickypahunch gaya aur do sar dhad se alag ho gaye.
Ali ke saamne sab kuchh ho gaya chand minton mein. Uske 5 gunde gir gaye zameen pe
Ali aagey aaya, VickyAyesha aur Heena ko ishaara karta hai ki ruk jaayen. Wo khukri nikaalta hai aur Heena aur Ayesha apne pair Ali ki baazu pe rakh kar apne sandals ki nokili high heels gada deti hain aur Vicky Ali ke moonh mein rumaal thoons deta hai. Agle khukri ke waar se Ali ke tatte aur lund shareer se alag ho jaate hain.
Vicky – mujhe maarne ka zor tha tatton mein
Ali ki aankho mein maut ka dar tha aur wo dar sachcha tha. Heena and Ayesha start hitting him with rods and kicking him with their high heeled sandals. Ali cheekhna chahata hai par moonh rumaal se andar se band hai aur upar Vicky ne apna pair jamaya hua tha. Aur dono aurton ne chandi roop dhaaran kar rakkha tha, rod aur sandals ki kicks maar maar ke sar phaad diya tha Ali ka. Aur Vicky ne phir adhmare Ali ki gardan mein talwaar gaad ke usay jeevan ke bandhano se mukt kar diya tha.
Heena aur Ayesha phir bhi maarti rahin Ali ko, apna poora gussa uspar nikaal dala. Badi mushkil se Vickyne pahele Heena ko aur phir Ayesha ko door kiya. Phir inhone Ali ki jeb check kari toh paas mein hee gira hua ek mobile mila. Number khangaale toh Mohd aur Imran ne number aur call details miley. Samajh aa gay ki Ali dono se touch mein thaa. Vicky ne wo phone apne paas rakh liya, switch off kar diya. Heena aur Ayesha sadme mein thee. Wo jaanti theen ki shohar kameene hai but itne ki unhe unki jaan ki koi qeemat nahin thi.
Vicky ne car mein se paani ki bottle nikaali, sabne chup chaap pani piya, time takreeban 1 baje ka tha. Phone ki torch maarke ke check kiya gaya ki kuchh rahe toh nahin gaya. Khukri, talwaar, rods ko ek paas mein hee naale ke paani mein pahele dhoya gaya taaki khoon, charbi alag ho sake. Phir gaadi kisi tarah nikaali gayi, aur pahele Vicky ne gaadi apni society se kuchh door pahele ek chhotey se gaddhe mein utaar di, taaki society ke guard gawahi de saken ki car wahan tooti thee. Phir Vicky society ke guards ko bulakar laya, sabko laga ki Heena aur Ayesha ne Vicky ki taxi ko kiraye pe liya hoga aur ab car kisi kutte billi ko bachaane ke chakkar mein neeche utar gayi.
Is gaadi utaarne ka faayda ye bhi hua ki thoda time ka bhi hisaab cover ho gaya. Vickyke kahene pe Ayesha Heena ke ghar gayi. Vicky apne ghar gaya aur khukri, talwar, rods ko khoob saaf kiya, Dettol se bhi saaf kiya, phenyl se bhi kiya. Wo kisi bhi prakaar ki gandh nahin rahene dena chahata tha. Ayesha ne Mohd ko phone karke bata diya ki wo Heena ke ghar hai. Aamir room se aaya par usay waapas bhej diya gaya. Vicky ne phone lagaya, wo khud nahin aaaya.
Vicky – Ayesha phone ko speaker mode mein lo
Ayesha – ye lo
Vicky – ab aap dono dhyaan se suno. Jo sandals aap dono ne paheni hui thee, chup chaap kal kisi dariya mein daal dena aur usee colour aur make ki nayi le lena
Ayesha – ok
Vicky – pata nahin sandals mein kya khoon wagarah lag gaya ho.
Ayesha – hmmmmm
Vicky – kapde bhi gaayab karne honge.
Heena – ok
Vicky – ab aap log so jaao, kal subah Mohd ko dekhna hai
Heena – hmmmm
Ayesha – Vicky, tum sach mein mere mard ho
Heena – mere bhi
Vicky – dono ka?
Ayesha – haan (hansti hai thoda sa – paheli baar hansi thee)
Vicky – par dono, dekho main katua nahin banunga
Heena – ha ha hum bhi nahin chahate
Ayesha – tum hamaare dilbar hamare sab kuchh ho ab se
Heena – bilkul
Vicky – chalo dilbar ki vinati hai ki so jaao aur subah jab main aaunga uske baad hee kuchh karna.
Heena – ok darling
Vicky – good night
Ayesha – good night jaanu
Call khatm.
Idhar Heena whisky ki botal nikaal kar do peg banati hai aur dono aurate peete hue baat karne lagti hai.
Ayesha – Heena aapa main Mohd ko talaaq de doongi
Heena – aur main Imran ko
Heena – phir aage?
Ayesha – mere paas bahut paisa hai
Heena – paisa to mere paas bhi bahut hai lekin baat paise ki nahin hai…. saath ki hai
Ayesha – lagaati hoon kuchh dimaag
Heena – tu toh Vicky se shaadi kar lena
Ayesha – hmmmmm
Ayesha – Heena aapa… share kar lenge Vicky ko
Heena – ha ha ha
Idhar Mohd ki fati hui thee, directly pooch bhi nahin sakta tha. Imran ke bhi phone aa gaye thhey, Ali ka koi message nahin tha. Last call jo thee usme Ali ne bataya tha ki Vicky ki car ko sunsan jagah pe gher liya hai.
Vicky aaram se soya.
Aamir aaraam se soya
Heena aur Ayesha ko ruk ruk ke neend aayi.
Mohd nahin so saka aur naa hee Imran. Dono alag alag time zones mein the lekin phir bhi, neend gaayab thee.
Subah subah Vicky utha aur apne nityakarm ke baad Heena ke ghar chala gaya. Ab tak Aamir bhi college ja chuka tha.
Vicky – haanji mohtarmaao, kal toh full gusse mein thee
Heena – ab koi hamaare mard ko maarega toh chup baithenge kya
Ayesha – sahi kaha Heena aapa
Vicky – tum dono dilo jaan se mujhe apna sab kuchh maanti ho
Ayesha aur Heena – haan… be-shaq
Vicky – toh phir Mohd aur Imran ko thank you card bhejta hoon
Sab hanste hain
Heena – ab kya karna hai
Vicky – pahele toh is Mohd ke tatte fry karne hain..oh sorry
Ayesha – koi baat nahin, mujhe bhi uske tatte fry karne hai
Heena hansti hai – aur us Imran ke tatte kaun fry karega.
Vicky – kisi bhi haalat mein tum baat nahin karogi kisi se bhi including Aamir. Ek baar akhbaar mein chhapne do ki itne log maare gaye, phir discussion mein bol dena zamana kharaab hai types
Heena – hmmmmm
Vicky – is Ali ka phone fenkna hoga, iska data maine save kar liya hai, call records bhi
Ayesha – ok
Vicky – Heena ji aap kalke sandals ek jagah kijiye. Ayesha aap kapde dekhogi
Heena aur Ayesha – ok jaanu
Vicky – main zara gaadi theek karwa ke aata hoon
Vicky – Heena ji aap apni beti se baat karo, usay kaho ki aapka aur Imran ka khoob jhagda hua hai aur aap talaaq le rahi ho. I promise ki uske fees aur expenses mein koi kami nahin aayegi.
Ayesha – promise Heena aapa, main hoon na!
Vicky – chup oye paise waali, mard apni aurato ka poora dhyaan rakhte hain. Main hoon na…!
Heena – hmmmm (muskurati hai)… to mai bhi kaunsa gareeb hoon… ham teeno hai na ek doosre ke liye!
Vicky – aapka mard itna gareeb bhi nahin hai
Ayesha hairani se dekhti hai.
Vicky – chalo tayaar ho jaao, phir aur bhi kaam hai
Ayesha ke ghar kuchh samay baad
Vicky – haan ji Mohd ji kya haal
Mohd. – tum yahan kaise
Vicky – Idhar udhar ki baat nahin karta mai
Mohd. – b…bb…bolo
Vicky – Ali ko meri aur Ayesha aur Heena ji ki supari di thee?
Mohd. – n…nahin toh
Vicky – soch lo
Mohd. – nahin
Vicky – mere paas uska phone hai, messages hain, call records hain. Ghuswayun security officer ka mota danda
Mohd. – kya kya kya bol rahe ho
Vicky Ali ka phone leta hai aur Mohd ko call lagata hai
Mohd. – ye kisi ke phone se mujhe call kar logay
Vicky seedha thappad lagata hai aur Mohd ke phone se Ali Bhai ke naam se saved number ko call karta hai.
Ali ka phone baj uthta hai
Vicky – dekh Mohd tu mera kuchh nahin bigaad sakta. Chahun toh security officer mein de doon aur self defence mein maine jo Ali aur uske piyaadon ka haal kiya hai, main bach jaaunga. Teri aur Imran ki begumen mera saath dengi. Tu aur Imran dono jail jaaoge. Soch lo
Mohd apne dono haathon mein sar pakad ke baith jaata hai
Mohd. – kya chahate ho
Vicky – tum Ayesha ji ko aur Imran Heena ji ko talaak doge aur apni property mein se 80% inko doge
Mohd. – 80%
Vicky – chal phir security officer station aur 100% doge inhe
Mohd. – mmmmm
Vicky – chal apne jodidaar ko call laga
Mohd Imran ko call karta hai
Vicky – speaker phone pe baat kar
Mohd. – ji
Mohd. – Imran bhai gadbad ho gayi
Imran – kya hua Ali ko aur paise chahiye kya us Vickyko maarne ke liye
Mohd. – nahin nahin
Imran – phir kya hua Vickyko maarne ka man nahin hai
Mohd. – suno toh
Imran – bolo
Mohd. – Vicky ne Ali aur uske gundon ko maar diya hai
Imran – kya bol raha hai
Vicky – Imran tera baap Vicky bol raha hoon
Vicky – chup chaap Heena ji ko talaak de aur apni property bank balance ka 80% iske naam kar de
Imran – kya sabut hai
Vicky – Ali ka phone aur abhi ki baatcheet aur jo Mohd ne bola, sab record ho raha hai.
Imran – kya kar lega, nahin karta
Vicky – biwi toh teri mera hee bistar garam karegi, bana rahe kaagzi cuckold shauhar. security officer mein case doonga aur tera visa cancel, naukri khatm aur yahan jail
Vicky – chalo bako talaak talaak talaak aur drama khatm karo
Mohd. – wo kisi maulvi ke saamne karna padega.
Vicky –chal mere saath.
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