This chapter will focus on the sangeet function that happened in the house. God, I cannot imagine the men in those hideous suits, but here goes nothing.
Gauri, Bhavye, Om and Rudra were initiating their next move. It was time to prepare the Sangeet for these so called couples. Gauri was making a flower decoration on the floor but she was extremely confused. Om and Rudra were on a wide step ladder that held 10 flower baskets, stringing up flowers with Gauri and Bhavya focusing on the decorations on the stairs. There were flower baskets everywhere as that was the theme of the function.
B: So, did anyone talk to Vikram? What did he say?
O: He said that he will work with us.
G: I do not trust him….
O: What makes you say that?
G: His face… something is off. He is hiding something. My gut feeling is saying now to trust him.
R: But, he gave his word so let’s just go by that.
B: You guys need to stop with your bromance. I do not trust him as well. Let’s see what happens.
Gauri walks by to get another basket
As she walks by the step ladder, Om accidentally taps one over. As dominoes, all the baskets fall and the flowers slowly land on Gauri. Gauri, at first, was surprised but her inner child came out and she started to twirl around.
O(With a huge grin on his face): She is so pretty. Her long black hair, her smile…. Just perfect.
Om quickly grabs the basket that Rudra had in his hand and drops all the flowers on Gauri. It stops and then Gauri looks up, seeing Om with a flipped basket in his hand. Smiling Gauri walks to the front entrance.
R: Om, when did you change?
O: Into what??
R: A loverboy… I totally saw that….
Gauri, hearing the word loverboy, quickly looks at them, blushing. She can see Om red as well.
G(Thinking): Omkaraji… is he blushing?
Om quickly turns around to avoid Gauri. Gauri walks away to Bhavya. He then pushes Rudra to the edge of the ladder.
O: One more word, and I will push you off this ladder, Rudra. We can stop this wedding and we do not need to deal with his stupidity.
B(Laughing): That is actually a good idea. I would love to do that but I will give you the honors.
R: Bhavya… Om, I am sorry. Fine then, you do not need to be loverboy. You can be haterboy.
O: What? Haterboy?(Looking at Gauri, thinking Why does everyone think that I hate her? I do not like to hide my feelings and express them. Is that my fault?
Om looks back at Rudra, sees Rudra with his hands together, begging. He pulls him to safety and gets back off the ladder. He heads to the kitchen and Gauri watches him.
G(Thinking): Then, why cannot you express your feelings? Whether you are angry or happy, why do you hide it? What do I have to do to make you talk?
Promo:
G: Really, you want me to draw a flower with flowers? That is not unique though.
B: In that case… ask Om Bhaiyya.
G: Omkaraji… I do not know how to ask him. (Thinking) What will he say? Will he help me? What if he says no? Then, it will be so embarrassing. I am in a tough situation…
O(Thinking): Shankerji, thank you so much for this. I help Gauri. Gauri feels happy and she talks to me. What a plan? Let’s help her.
Rudra turns around and see Gauri thinking.