बेखुदी... बेखुदी...मेरे दिल पर ऐसी छायी

तू ही तू मुझमें समाई

बन गई मेरी खुदाई बेलिया

दुनिया हो जाये पराई

ना देना मुझको रिहाई

अब कुबूल न जुदाई बेलिया

बेखुदी... बेखुदी...

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**SCENE 1**

aviraj seeing this dangerously walked towards her slowly while she stood straight with confidence and looked at him

he reached near and stood in front of her first look at the car with shattered glass and then at her smirking

"here mr.politician if you think your money could buy me then you are very wrong she said and took the cheque infront of his face while tearing it into two halves while he saw it his eyes showing strange emotions

she came closer to his face while he stood there not knowing how to react with this havoc

"and trust me when i say this i could go to any level to save this orphanage and the kids" she says boldly her voice calme but showing her confidence and fierceness

she stood straight again and started moving but stopped and took out some cash from her pants while taking his hands in her and giving it to him

"jaiye jaake gaadi theek kara li jiyega or time mile toh seekh bhi lena har baar on the spot doctor nahi milega na bachane ko" she says sarcastically looking directly in his eyes without blinking referring to his earlier words and handed him the cash while moving inside boldly

aviraj who was shocked and a little angry just looked at the cash in his hands and then his car and tightly clutched the notes in his hands while trying to understand what just happened the man who shows no mercy whose one command sends shivers down everyone was standing there doing nothing when a 5'0 girl challenged him smashed hi car tore his cheque infront of his face and rather than being afraid of the devil himself she gace him money instead surely aviraj wa not going to forget this not now not ever

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SCENE -2

He stood in front of everyone—the very people he once believed loved him. Now, they stood against him.

His hands clenched into fists. His head hung low, not wanting to witness what was unfolding. All he could hear was the echo of voices saying he had done nothing… meant nothing.

The same family who once praised him now turned their backs. And he stood there, utterly alone, listening to every word that cut deeper than the last.

“This is your last chance to prove yourself. Or else, you’ll have to give up everything,” said a voice—the same voice that once inspired him, pushed him to be better. The voice he worked so hard to earn praise from. And now, it was telling him he wasn’t enough?

He closed his eyes for a brief moment, trying to push it all away, trying to forget. But he couldn’t. The truth was right in front of him.

“You have two months. You have to go and live on your own,” the voice continued, cold and emotionless. Around them, others cried, pleading with the speaker to stop. But he was unmoved—resolute.

“Y-You can’t… please,” a woman’s voice broke through the silence, trembling with emotion.

“I have to,” the man said firmly. This time, he raised his head high. He looked at no one. And no one dared to stop him again.

The younger ones cried softly. The elders stood in sorrow. But silence reigned.

“H-He is our son… please,” the same woman pleaded again, desperation coating her words as she tried to reach her husband’s heart.

Finally, he spoke.

He looked at them all—his eyes revealing pain he fought so hard to hide. He turned to face the man—his father.

“If that’s what you want… then that’s what I’ll do. I’ll leave,” he said, his voice now void of emotion.

Everyone gasped. Tears flowed freely, but no one could stop what was happening.

“I’m going with him.”

A female voice rang out, clear and steady.

She stepped forward, standing beside him. Her hand slid into his. Everyone turned to look.

He glanced at her, his brows furrowed in protest. He shook his head, silently asking her not to do this. But she remained firm.

She simply smiled and blinked slowly at him, a silent promise that no matter what, she would be with him.

“He is my husband. And wherever he goes… I go.”

She looked up at him, her small smile full of quiet strength, vowing that she stood by him—even now.

He looked at her, stunned. Even in a marriage that had been forced upon her, she chose to stand by him. To sacrifice everything.

In that moment, he realized— 

She was the only one who stood with him when no one else did. 

She was fulfilling her wedding vows. 

And maybe… just maybe… that was love.

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"Neta jiiii" she screamed

"Sirf aapke aapke hai doctor sahiba" he replied back

Her-

Koi dikkat hai aapko? Humare baal humari marzi hum kuch bhi kare

she replied sarcastically

Him-

"Humara dil aata hai... dhyan bhatakta hai dikkat toh hogi hi aapki zulfon ke sath humare hosh udna bhi tayy rehta hai"

He replied pulling her closer to him by her waist making her stop breathing and her cheeks turning hot and read with. His touch and. His words

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