Roma knocked on ArDeep’s room door constantly.
Ro: Deep darwaza kholo, open the door damn it!
D: (faking to be drunk) not in a mood of your dramaaa!
Ro: (emotional blackmailing) apni maa ki baat nahi sunogay Deep? (Won’t u listen to your mother?)
D: maa nahi maa k naam pe dhaba (not mother but a stain on mother’s name)
Ro: Deep I said open the door!
D: (faking) Tara! Tara nahi darwaza mat kholna Tara, plz Tara tumhe lag gayi hai (Tara please don’t open the door. U r hurt)
Deep whispers to Aarohi: naatak start karo (start the drama)
A: aah! Mom..
Deep stops her.
Deep whispers: gussa (anger)
A: mom hum ne kaha na nahi kholna hai darwaza! Jaiye! (We already said we don’t want to open the door! Go away!)
Roma went away angrily.
Ro: samajhti kya hai ye apnay aapko, meri beti ki jaga legi or Deep iskay saath rahega? Nahi honay doongi aisa (what does she thinks of herself that she will take my daughter’s place and will stay with Deep? I won’t let this happen)
She collides with Prithvi.
Pr: kya hua? (What happen?)
Ro: vo ladki, vo Aarohi hai (that girl, she’s Aarohi)
Pr: (shocked) kya? (What)
Meanwhile Deep and Aarohi were tensed.
A: Deep kya karein? (What to do?)
D: neechay chaltay hain or main or tum emotional drama kartay hain (we should go downstairs and do some emotional drama)
They were coming downstairs when they collided with Roma.
Ro: hi Aarohi, kaisi ho Aarohi? (How are you?)
A: Aarohi? Mom aapki himmat kaise hui uska naam lenay ki? (How dare u take her name?)
Ro: shut up! Just shut up! I heard u both talking
She picks knife making Aarohi and Deep shocked.
Ro: tumhe marrna hoga, marrna hoga tumhe! (U will have to die)
She raises the knife in air and stabs her in her stomach, she gasped as blood came out of her stomach.
D: mummy ji ye aapne kya kiya? Ye Tara hai (what did u do? She’s Tara)
He turns her around and shows the tattoo of Deep’s name. Aarohi faints on his shoulder.
She whispers: naatak hai, don’t worry (its a drama)
She acted of being lifeless falling again and again.
D: meri Tara (my Tara)
He falls down faking to be crying and buries his face in her and was laughing in a crying style. Roma comes to Tara in a shock. She falls on her knees and snatches Tara from his arms and gets shocked as she surprises her by a sudden hug.
Roma hugged her back in a shock.
A: mom aapko kya laga aapki Tara aapko chhor jaegi han? Chhor jaegi aapko? Kiun ro rahi ho? Mom ye khoon to is tomato ka kamaal hai, kya hogaya mom? Aap itni shocked kiun ho? (What did u thought that your Tara will go leaving u? She will leave u? Why r u crying? This blood is tomato, what happened mom? Why are u so shocked?)
Roma just stared at her with wide eyes.
A: kya hua mom? Shocked to mujhe hona chahiye, kiya humare rishtay itne khoklay hain k aap ek humshakal or apni beti k beech ka faraq nahi samajh sakti, wow (what happen mom? I should be the one to be shocked, are our relations so empty that u can’t even differentiate between a lookalike and ur own daughter?)
Ro: mujhe maaf kardo Tara (forgive me)
A: maaf kardoon? Usay maaf kardoon jisne mujhpe chaaku chalaya? Agar main ye tomato nahi rakhti to? Aray jis orat ki waja se humara baap humein chhor gaya or kisi or se shahdi karli, usko maaf kar doon? Vo orat jo apnay bacho mein faraq karti hai, usay? Jisne ek beti ko maar dia doosri ko pagal kardia? Deep ko sarak ka kachra kehtay ho? Deep mera pati hai damn it! (I should forgive? Forgive the one who attacked me with a knife? What if I wouldn’t have stuck a tomato under my clothes? The woman because of who our father left us and married someone else, I should forgive her? The woman who differentiates between her children? The one who killed her one daughter and made another one mad? You call Deep the litter of roads? He is my husband damn it!)
She ran to her room and Deep followed her.
V: ye Deep to Tara ko ekdum kuttay ki tarha follow karta hai (Deep follows Tara just like a dog)
Ro: beta ab tum bhi koi pyaar karne wala dhoondo to pata chalay (u too find someone who loves u so u get to know)
V: mom, aap hai na pehle apni love life sudhaaro phir aa kar mujhe bolo (first u make your love life better then tell me)
He goes irritated by the daily drama.
Deep waits for Aarohi as she had gone to change her clothes.
D: Aarohi, kahin tum washroom mein so to nahi gai? (Did u sleep in the washroom)
A: aray baba itni bhi kya jaldi horahi hai, arahi hoon (what’s the hurry? I am coming)
She comes out wearing her nighty.
A: kya hua
D: in ka shak door hua bhi hai k nahi? (Are u sure their doubt is no more?)
A: in k chakar mein main apni pehchan kho baithi hoon, Niku aankhon se door hai, bhabhi door, bhaiya door, Chawani or vo bachay door (I have lost my identity because of them, Niku is away from my eyes, my sister in law is away, bhaiya is away, Chawani and those kids are away)
D: bohat jald sab saath raheingay, lekin aagay kya karnay ka irada hai? (Soon all of u will live together but what have u thought of doing further?)
A: vohi to
D: kisi aisay ko apni side karna hoga jo thora thora pehle hi khilaaf ho in sab k (we’ll have to take such a person on our side who is already a little against them)
A: or vo kon hai? (And who’s that)
Later at night, Aarohi sits in the hall with everyone drinking beer. She keeps on cheering with Deep again and again and doesn’t pays attention to any of their nonsense talks and lays her head on his shoulder and even entwinea her hand with his hand playing with his collar with the other hand and then she leaves his hand and draws circles on his back. He took her to their room by picking her up and all of them noticed their strange behavior.
Ro: he never ignored us when he was with Tara so that means she’s Aarohi only.
Pr: I will make sure I get proofs against her.
At the midnight, Aarohi was sleeping when someone pulls the duvet from her body and her sleep gets disturbed. She wakes up and the person shuts her mouth and she widens her eyes as he/she takes her from there and pushes her in a room. She stumbles and looks back. It was Prithvi.
A: han ji bolo ab tumko bhi kuchh kehna hai? (Yes speak up, now do u also want to say something?)
Pr: mujhe pata hai k tum Tara nahi Aarohi ho (I know that u r Aarohi and not Tara)
A: tum kon ho meri pehchan par ungli uthanay walay? Is ghar mein hai na tumhari aukaat sirf ek naukar ki hai, meri mom ka naukar, itnay personal honay ka tumhe koi hakk nahi hai (who r u to point at my identity? In this house, u have a status of just a servant, my mom’s servant, u don’t have any right to be so personal with me)
Pr: vo sab to theek hai lekin tumhare rang dhang Tara walay nahi Aarohi walay hain (that’s alright but your everything is just like Aarohi and not Tara)
A: achha? Or tumhara kya? Kaise baap ho tum? Apni beti ki hifaazat karnay k bajaye usay in darindo k beech chhor dia marnay k liye? Bachpan mein la-waaris kardia vo kuchh nahi? Hai koi jawab? (Oh? And what about u? Instead of protecting your daughter, u left her among these carnivorous people? U made her derelict in childhood, nothing about that? Do u have any answer?)
Pr: un sab se tumhe kya? Tumhe to Vedhika pasand hi nahi thi (what do u have to do by all that? U never liked Vedhika)
A: God, ab tum mujhe bataogay mujhe kisko pasand karna hai or kisko nahi, ye meri zindagi hai (now u will tell me who should I like and who I shouldn’t like? This is my life)
Pr: un sab se mujhe koi faraq nahi parta, tum Tara ho ya Aarohi? (I don’t care about all that, are u Tara or Aarohi?)
Prithvi was shocked.
A: kiun? Urr gaye na hosh? Ek beti k baap thay lekin phir bhi kisi ki bekasoor beti k saath aisa kia, kiun? Main to tumhe Vedhika ki tarha papa keh k bulaya karti thi na? Us chudail Maya ko mumma bulati thi, ek baar bhi is baat ka khayal nahi aya k mujhe zinda jalanay ki koshish ki? U know what? Bechari Vedhika ko us karam ka phal mila hai jo uske baap k kartoot hain, shame on u. (Why? U lost your senses right? U were one daughter’s father but still u did such a thing with someone’s innocent daughter, why? I always called u papa like Vedhika used to call u, right? I called that witch Maya as mumma, didn’t u think of all this and tried burning me alive? Poor Vedhika has got the fruit of such a deed which is committed by her father)