Badrinath Ki Dulhania Page #10

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of girls waiting for me.

So I have to.

Come to Singapore.

I will.

For my honeymoon.

- Badri, thank you.

- What for?

You know, since I was a kid...

I always wanted to be their son.

But I could never succeed.

And when I got the job, I called home.

I wanted to tell my

father that I got a job.

But he didn't talk to me.

And I thought... that people

like my father will never change.

But even after what

happened between us...

we are sitting together

here today... up high in Singapore.

And it's all because of you.

You're a very good guy.

So thank you.

Why do you want to be their son?

You're already an amazing daughter.

I've been watching

you all these days...

You're shone so much strength.

You're making your own world here.

I always believed...

that I am the only

man in all of Jhansi-.

That whoever marries me

will be really lucky.

But after meeting you, I realized...

whoever marries

you will be the lucky one.

You're drunk and exaggerating.

It's the truth.

- I see.

- Promise.

Okay... so when you have a daughter,

call her Vaidehi. -Are you mad.

I've already decided their names...

Really? Tell me...

Vaishnavi... Sarthaki...

Rukmani...

Prerna!

I am okay, Badri.

What?

No...

No...

Twenty days... and you couldn't find her?

No...

Are you being honest, Badri?

What's the point of lying.

It's alright.

If I see her, I will kill her myself.

You don't worry.

I've chosen a really

nice bride for you.

'Dussehra' is next week.

I've arranged a prayer

meet for Urmila.

Go... get some rest.

Are you okay?

What's the prayer-meet for?

So Urmila has a son.

And that will make her have a son?

Thank god Vaidehi ran away.

She would've suffocated here.

How is Vaidehi?

What was he saying...

Mr. Trivedi.

- Who invited them?

- I did!

This is Mr. Vyas.

He owns two petrol-pumps in Jhansi.

I've fixed Badri's marriage

with his daughter.

And you must know

Mr. Trivedi pretty well.

He's become quite popular

all over Jhansi...

since his daughter ran away.

- Father, it's time to start...

- Yes...

Somdev!

Where is Badri?

I'll go look.

Tell him to hurry up.

Come.

Badri.

Hello.

You're drunk on the

day of the prayer-meet.

You will get us in trouble, Badri.

Get down...

They are calling you inside.

- Do I have to go?

- Of course you do.

Hold my hand. Don't let go.

Why are you hugging that shoe?

Vaidehi gifted it to me.

- It's my favorite shoe.

- Great... hold it tightly.

Don't let it go.

Just keep quiet. Okay.

You take such good care of me, Somdev.

You're my best friend.

I don't want to be

your best friend anymore...

It was a mistake.

Just walk straight.

I slapped you when

we were in Singapore.

Sorry.

Listen to me carefully, Badri.

Don't talk to anyone inside...

In fact, don't open your mouth at all.

Otherwise I will punch you.

Hold my hand. Don't laugh!

Walk straight... good.

Sister-in-law is sitting

on the weighing-scale.

It's a tradition.

That's Mr. Trivedi... Hello!

What are you doing, Badri?

- He's such a nice man.

- It's alright...

Take your shoes off.

And your glasses.

Don't look at anyone, walk straight.

Badri...

Urmila, how are you?

That's a nice sari.

- Sit down.

- I don't want to.

Fine... just stand straight.

Join your hands.

Why are you laughing, Badri?

Badri?

Badri, what are you doing?

Mr. Priest...

- Priest..

- Badri... get up...

Tell me something...

- Badri?

- If one can have a son through all this...

then why didn't

you do it for yourself?

You have four daughters yourself.

Badri, you're not listening to me.

Aren't you?

Fooling people, aren't you?

- Badri!

- Badri!

What?

What Badri?

I know my name is Badri.

Badrinath Bansal. How do you do?

This is Ambernath Bansal.

Mr. Aloknath Bansal.

My Mother Bansal.

And that's...

my sister-in-law, Urmila Shukla.

She left her name,

her home... for us.

And what did we do in return...

Made her sit on this weighing-scale!

Get up.

- Badri, what are you doing'?

- Get up...

- What are you doing'?

- Get up... get up...

Badri, we'll go home

and talk about this.

- But please keep quiet now.

- Quiet?

Why should I keep quiet?

Why should I keep quiet?

Our mother stayed quiet all her life.

She made us keep quiet.

You're quiet too.

And you asked sister-in-law

to stay quiet.

But I'm done keeping quiet.

Trivedi uncle... why are you sulking?

Vaidehi is very happy in Singapore.

She has become an air-hostess.

She earns 150,000 a month.

She is making you proud.

L see...

So all this is a

result of her influence.

Yes... correct...

She taught me how to be a real man!

To respect women.

What did you teach us?

"Kidnap her..."

"We'll hang her in the street."

Who teaches these

things to his children?

And what about the

fact that she ran away?

Thank God she ran away.

Otherwise you would've made

her sit on that weighing-scale...

just like Urmila!

It's 2017.

This city of Jhansi...

is popular because of a queen...

Not a king!

When will you understand, father?

That didn't hurt!

Father...

Quiet...

I am not a kid anymore.

I am not...

You want to hit me, don't you?

- If you want to hit me, hit me harder... harder...

- Stop it, Badri! Badri!

I miss her!

I love her!

I see her everywhere I look.

Here... there... there...

Why have you come here?

Who just appears like this...

This is not the right place for you...

I am not the right guy for you.

Go back to Singapore...

You see... the stressful situation

of my sudden appearance...

...is making your heart beat faster.

You're blabbering...

So tie your seat belt...

and breath slowly.

Because if something happens to you...

then I will have

to marry someone else.

Which I can't.

Because I want to marry you.

- I love you a lot.

- Me too.

- I love you, Badri.

- I love you...

You've chosen the worst time

to start our romance.

I'll talk to them.

I know... l hurt you.

I insulted everyone.

I am very sorry for running away.

But I thought that...

Badri is not the right guy for me.

But I was wrong...

Absolutely wrong.

I really love Badri, papa.

And only I will be Badri's bride.

What?

I will be Vaidehi's groom.

She will work in Singapore.

And I am with her.

If you understand, then good...

If you don't...

then may the Lord bless you.

Somdev, don't clap.

Why did you run away

without telling me?

- Should I have taken your permission before?

- Yes.

Did you take my permission

before running away?

- Stop ranting about permission.

- I will...

- How do you spell permission?

- I don't know...

But you will teach me.

'I stepped out as a modern male.'

'But the next two years

was very difficult.'

'Vaidehi was working in Singapore...'

'...and I was waiting.'

'l am truly grateful

to Facebook and Skype...'

'...through which I could

see and talk to her everyday.'

'Two years later Vaidehi

returned to Jhansi...'

'...and the lover-boy was

has surrendered all over again.'

'She has started her own

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