Aisha Page #6

doesn't mean you walk away with

the next guy that comes around.

You will find a nice boy.

There surely is a sweet and

lovable boy for you somewhere.

- You just have to be patient.

- Really?

For sure.

- I want to play squash.

- Do you have an insurance?

Give me one more like this.

Paste it in it.

I like this.

Aisha!

Should we talk to Randhir about the website?

He has done web designing.

Pinky, there's a huge difference.

between operating a deep fryer and a website.

Just imagine what would be written...

on the poster that he designs.

- Come one come all

- Elastic pants a must.

- That's really nice.

- Is it? I made it.

There's a party at Chaddha's farmhouse tomorrow night.

- Shall we go?

- Of course.

- Dancing is always fun.

- Yes, I like dancing too.

But we had planned a girl's night out tomorrow.

Aisha, shall we invite Arjun as well?

Then we'll have to invite Aarti as well.

But Aisha...

- Guys.

- So what, Pinky?

- If we all go together it will be fun.

- It will be fun.

- What's wrong with you?

- Spit it out. Are you a dog?

- Sorry, I can't come tomorrow.

- I have a lot of work to do.

Interviews, you know.

You got a job at 'Elle'.

Look, I'm going to go now.

What's wrong with her?

- She's strange, isn't she?

- She always seemed a bit strange to me.

A bit jealous.

And she wears such strange clothes, doesn't she?

Where should we put this up?

Here?

Only... only...

Those capricious eyes make my heart restless.

So this is love.

The wait... makes me impatient.

So this is love.

Memories torment the heart.

The breath feels heavier.

Eyes are filled with dreams.

You're scared to say it.

Nights are sleepless.

Frantically you feel like its slipping away.

Let it happens.

Fall in fall.

Just move it.

If your eyes search for a beautiful face.

With a desire.

So you're destination is love.

With your heart in tow.

The heart seems like melting away.

The body smolders.

The heart beats and gives rise to desires.

- You lose your senses once you fall in love.

- Let it happens.

Fall in love.

Those capricious eyes make my heart restless.

So this is love.

The wait... makes me impatient.

So this is love.

Memories torment the heart.

The breath feels heavier.

Eyes are filled with dreams.

You're scared to say it.

Nights are sleepless.

Frantically you feel like its slipping away.

Let it happens.

Fall in fall.

Fall in fall.

Thanks.

Give me a drink.

- Hi.

- Hi.

I hope you're serious about Aisha.

Why are you so concerned?

If it concerns Aisha, it concerns me.

Don't play with her feelings.

Come on, Arjun. We both can share her as well.

Oh God..

What's up.

Oh my God, Dhruv.

- Is he okay? - Dhruv..

You act as the most sensible one around.

What's wrong with you, Arjun?

- Are you okay?

- Yes, ma'am.

Thank you, Aunt.

Don't worry, dear. It's a minor wound.

I know, aunt.

Do you like Dhruv?

- He's just a good friend.

- That's all.

- Nothing more.

- Aunt.

Aunt, you know...

l thought when I start liking

someone it'll change my world.

It'll change me.

Aisha, love is not a tempest

that will change worlds.

It's in the little touches of life.

- It is good, isn't it?

- Yes, it is.

I didn't have any training

but everyone says that I give...

- the best massages in the world.

- First class massage.

- Very nice.

- Want me to do it harder? - A little.

Want some salad?

Yesterday... Shefali and I were with Dhruv.

And Shefali was applying ice on Dhruv's forehead.

And he was smiling so much.

He was looking so cute.

Papa, no...

- Dhruv couldn't come.

- He had to go for golf. - Hello, Uncle.

- Hi.

- How are you doing?

- Hello, son.

- Aunt Chitra.

- Aisha baby.

- Late again. - Yes, I'm really sorry.

Aisha invited me to lunch for the first time...

...and didn't even wait for me.

You're a part of our family and not a guest.

You didn't bring Aarti along.

You didn't ask me to bring her along.

Anyway, she's busy.

The poor thing must have lots of work.

Sant Ram, get some white butter for Arjun Baba.

- Baba Arjun. - Little Arjun.

- Right away. - Get it quickly.

Uncle.

Aisha Baby doesn't like it

when someone else gets importance.

- What do you mean?

- Let him eat, dear.

Arjun, why don't you bring Aarti home?

Why not tomorrow for 'Diwali' (festival) dinner?

- Yes, yes.

- That's good.

- We'll get to meet her.

- Yes, yes.

This is a good idea.

Beloved keeps me awake all night.

He troubles me.

My beloved troubles me, doesn't listen.

He troubles me.

Beloved keeps me awake all night.

Wonderful.

Wonderful.

Excuse me.

She sings well, doesn't she?

Please. It seems like some parents...

...are showing off their child who's in kindergarten.

Baby, read out a poem for uncle.

Baby, dance on the 'Kajra Re' song.

Baby, go drown yourself in the river.

What's wrong with the over-optimistic Aisha?

I've never seen this cynical side of yours.

You haven't seen anything yet.

Arjun, ask the driver to drop me home.

- I'll drop you.

- No, it's okay.

I'll drop you. It's Delhi, Aarti.

- Thank you.

- Welcome.

Where did these two go?

Is there a curfew in Delhi...

...that she can't go home alone?

- Why didn't Pinky come?

- I don't know, Aunt.

Pinks, I didn't tell you earlier,

but I really, really love you.

Me too.

Come in.

Look what you made me do.

What?

Sorry.

What do you want?

- I want to apply that pink nail polish.

- What?

I'm here to talk to you, what else?

Why? Did you find some time

from selling Aarti's CDs?

- That's what I'm here to tell you.

- You buy one as well.

Why not? I believe in charity.

I can donate Rs. 200 for charity.

You're so smart, Aisha.

I heard that Dhruv is going to Mumbai.

What will you do now?

What do you mean?

Who will you play squash with?

- You were here to say something.

- Yes.

- I want to talk to you.

- What?

Randhir got engaged.

- Really?

- Who's the unfortunate one?

Why did you hide it from me?

Because you aren't interested in my life.

You've other important projects in life.

Shefali. Dhruv.

There are so many people.

I'm not interested.

What should I be interested in, Pinky?

That my best friend hid the truth from me.

That she's going to marry a person...

...she kept insulting every time.

- No, no, just stay.

- I'll just be back from the bathroom.

See, that's why I didn't want to tell you.

Why do you feel that only you are right?

Instead of being happy for your friend,

you're being judgemental.

I'm being judgemental?

But isn't this what you wanted?

The only difference is that this South...

...Delhi circus tent is marrying him

instead of that villager from Haryana.

What nonsense are you talking?

Little Ms. Perfect, Aisha.

Who roams around with her ugly friends.

...to make herself look better.

The truth hurts, doesn't it?

At least...

...l don't control others' lives

to assert my rights on them.

Now, please, you may leave.

Hey, are you okay?

Pinks, why are you crying?

- I was being insulted.

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