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Nisha Aur Uske Cousins 5th June 2015 Written Episode Update

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Nisha Aur Uske Cousins 5th June 2015 Written Episode, Written Update on TellyUpdates.com

Laxmi sees Vasu’s necklace and tries it out. Ramesh sees her. She asks him how it looks. He says not good. She asks what he means. He says stuff like that is not made for her, simplicity looks good on her. She gets upset and says he never brings anything for her. He says she never asked for anything and asks what she wants. He can get Taj Mahal, moon stars. She says who talk like that never bring anything. She shows him the necklace and says there are other things too. He again says it doesn’t look good on her. She asks then it looks good on who? He says those who can’t see others happiness. She gets confused.

Sumit’s mum comes to Dolly’s house thinking Dolly can’t run away from her. She enters and acts in front of Dolly’s mum and Laxmi as if she’s missing Dolly a lot. She asks them to forget everything and let her meet Dolly for a minute. Dolly comes out and asks her to stop her drama. She acts in front of her too and shows her a thread that she brought her so it protects her child. Dolly says she needs to stay away from her to protect her and her child. Dolly’s mum asks her to behave. No matter what, Sumit’s mum is her child’s grandma. Dolly stays quiet now. Sumit’s mum puts the thread in her hand and says she misses her and child a lot, so she will come again to ask about their health.

Kabir returns home and sees Nisha sleeping. She wakes up and asks when he came and why he didn’t wake her up. He says he just came and she was looking very cute while asleep so he didn’t wake her up. He apologises and thanks her for helping him yesterday. She says it’s not required. Only few days are left anyway and it’s his decision whether to tell the truth to his mum or no. She says she will make tea. He stops her holding her hand and says he wants to say something. He again talks about his intentions are not bad to tell lies to his mum, he just needs time. She asks him why he’s telling her same thing over and over when she said it’s his decision. He then gets ready to propose her, but doorbell disturbs them. He goes and sees it’s his mum. He doesn’t know what to do. He tells Nisha to hide. Nisha says she thinks it’s her house, so he should hide. She tells him not to worry, she will handle. She goes and opens the door. Vasu sees Kabir and says she knew it he would be here. He dropped her to the hotel and then she doesn’t know where he was whole night. She gives saree to Nisha and asks her to check it out. Nisha asks how she knew about her favorite color. She realises Kabir must have told and quickly changes the topic and tells her to have breakfast. Just then Laxmi enters and it creates more confusion. Laxmi keeps talking about marriage and Kabir’s mum missing it. She says it was long time in Haridhvar. Vasu says she was in Dubai. Kabir interrupts and says before that she was in Haridhvar. Vasu tells Laxmi that her daughter is very nice, she helped her a lot. Laxmi says but must not be like how Kabir helped them. Vasu observes everything. She asks Laxmi what wedding she’s talking about again and again. Laxmi says Nisha and.. Kabir interrupts and says Nisha and her husband obviously. Kabir refers Laxmi as auntyji. Laxmi asks him what happened to him, why he’s calling her aunty. Nisha interrupts and says they should eat breakfast before it gets cold. Laxmi says she will go wash hands. Nisha goes to the kitchen. Vasu tells Kabir to help her out.

In kitchen, Nisha and Kabir taste something with same spoon and Vasu sees it. Once they come out, she starts asking them different questions. She asks Nisha when her husband will come here. She says in weekend. Vasu says he must be very busy person and she would love to see her wedding photographs. Kabir and Nisha get shocked. Nisha says she will show later, first she should eat. Vasu asks Kabir about favourite color of his college’s girlfriend. He says how he would know. She then asks her favourite color and he gets wrong. She says it’s strange, he doesn’t know their favourite colors and he knows Nisha’s.Vasu says she gave birth to Kabir, when he lies, she just knows it. He has a bad habit to since childhood that he can’t eat someone else’s jootha food and he just ate food from same spoon as Nisha. If he thinks he can lie to her, then he hasn’t grown up. She says she wants to know the truth. Nisha signs Kabir to tell her. Kabir accepts that him and Nisha are married. Vasu is shocked.

Precap: Vasu says she can’t trust Kabir anymore. Nisha says she has right to be upset, but please forgive them. Kabir also says sorry and says they didn’t marry by their choice, they had to marry. Vasu asks what do you mean?

Update Credit to: Niki

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  7. richa on

    Wanting to impress someone is easy, everyone wants to be liked, don’t they? But trying to make people whom you’ve started to consider your family hate you is very hard. While your tongue spews bitterness at them, your heart is being torn into thousand of pieces, always hurting. Yet, what are you supposed to do? Your marriage wasn’t planned, you have your dreams and she has her wishes for life; humiliating the family by not marrying her was out of question- but binding both of you in a relationship that neither thinks they want is not possible. How to save her and her family’s honor while freeing both of you from this bond? By making everyone believe what a horrible person you are so that when you up and leave, she’ll get all the sympathy and you the hatred.

    That’s Kabir for you: a good-hearted, sweet and loveable duffer with immature plans that are doomed to fail. Someone who wanted to make a girl he didn’t even know smile after witnessing her heart being broken cruelly. Someone who helped save a little girl from goons and in the process, got entangled in one of the most important relationships there are. Someone who agreed to marry a girl he’s come to care for even though they were almost strangers. A guy who hates to see anyone, especially precious people, sad – and yet, is ready to be the reason for their sadness so that he can free Nisha from any humiliation she might have to face at the end of their contract marriage. Who is ready to make the family hate him and takes it with a smile on his lips, yet inside, the pieces of his shattering heart pierce painfully into his soul.

    “I can hurt your whole family, Nisha, but I can’t see your mother sad.” – Doesn’t this say everything? Kabir tries to stop himself from getting attached whether to his wife or her family- and yet, doesn’t realise that he is already deeply attached.

    You can’t plan everything in life, after all.

  9. Susi on

    All of them I ll kill u itne big big comment……when I ll read …when I ll comment….I think I want to comment tomorrow… After reading this…..???????????

    • richa on

      Picking yourself back up together after your heart has been broken is hard. Falling in love again with someone you know can’t stay with you forever and realizing these feelings, is even harder. Let alone starting to fall for someone although, your heart is still trying to mend its fresh wounds, is sheer stupidity, probably. You know this very well and yet, you can’t stop yourself from slipping father down this road, unable to stop yourself – but the illusion that you have everything under control and that your solid plan for your temporary marriage and the exit of the very same is working smoothly keeps you sane.
      That’s Nisha. Headstrong and independent, a little immature and somewhat nave to believe that her and Kabir’s plan will work out without any hassles. She’s a very emotional person- to collect her thoughts and feelings, she decided to go on a trip to find herself – and instead, found Kabir. Chandu, a little girl, and the goons that had been after her bound them both into a sacred bond, one they didn’t desire nor want. Yet, in a fit of anger, she agreed to marry Kabir. And regretted pulling him into this mess shortly after- though, they married with both of them agreeing to it only being temporary in order to make her family happy. How could she have known that such a straightforward plan would lead them into disaster?
      The guilt of deceiving her family, her parents is eating at her non-stop. It’s hard to even look any of her loved ones in the eyes without feeling as if her chest is being crushed. Seeing their happiness and knowing that it won’t last- it’s a constantache that burns through her very existence. And on the other hand, there’s that idiot Kabir: the more he tries to make her family hate him, the more Nisha seems to fall for him. For his selfness, for his admiration and love for her family, for his care for herself.
      Yet, how is she supposed to tell him that he should stop mentioning leaving her? It hurts. Hurts so damn much.

    • richa on

      “Though, for only three months, I am your husband.”
      Kabir, although having entered the marriage with a deadline in mind, does take his responsibility seriously: Nisha is his responsibility. Keeping her save and happy, that is what he wants to do. But Kabir is no idiot, well, at least not too big an idiot. He clearly senses that his feelings for Nisha are growing day by day, with each happiness they share, with each moment they help and support each other in, with each eye-lock they both can’t break apart from, with each time they are so close that his heart pounds loudly in his chest and only a breath separating their lips. And why wouldn’t he start to feel something for Nisha? She doesn’t make it easy for him- bringing him to his dance interview by hijacking an auto, making him bread butter jam, supporting him in his “ghatiya damaad” mission, caring for him so much that every of his wounds seem to hurt her more than him and willingly refusing to come between him and his dream.
      The three-months-mantra is what keeps Kabir grounded. It’s his reminder to stop himself from falling too deep, his only anchor in this flood of emotions – but why does his heart tell him that he’s already drowning?
      “Please, don’t go Kabir.”
      Nisha can’t pinpoint what it is that she’s feeling for Kabir. The only thing she knows is that with Kabir at her side, she is content. Complete. Surrounded by his bubbly nature, his sweet smiles and touching care for her, she doesn’t need anything else. The mere thought of a day in her life on which Kabir won’t be there… it tears her insides apart. Unbearable. When he talks about leaving; at one hand, Nisha feels happy seeing the excitement on his face whenever he mentions his dance dream, and on the other hand, she feels as if someone’s stabbed her through the heart- she wants to cry out “Don’t leave!” but the words wouldn’t tumble from her lips, stuck in her throat. After all, how could she be so selfish? Kabir had married her to save her family from humiliation, he supported her through and through, he cared for her parents, he was willing to be hated by her family just so that Nisha herself won’t have to face any humiliation – he always makes her smile. How could she be the reason for wiping off his smile?
      She may not want to understand her feeling – but deep down, she knows perfectly fine what is happening. After all, when do you start to feel happy in the happiness of someone else even though, their happiness makes you also sad? When do you let someone go even though, you want to hold on to them forever?

      They both may be stubborn and refuse to accept what is happening but they do know what is there that is steadily growing between them, entangling them more and more: Love.

  11. blossom on

    part 3
    Nisha’s breath hitched at kabir’s words and her heart was pounding so
    loudly she feared he would hear it.

    “Don’t Nisha. You have to resist. You can’t be affected by
    him.” She kept repeating those words in her mind, trying hard to remain level headed.
    However, this proved to be impossible as Kabir was now tracing her jaw with his
    finger, sending shivers all around her body.

    “Kabir…” Nisha whispered in an attempt to stop him but Kabir
    silenced her by putting a gentle finger on her lips as he leant it and
    whispered into her ears, almost kissing it; “shh wifey.” All thoughts were
    pushed at the back of her head as she started enjoying their close proximity. He
    tilted his head slightly and looked into Nisha’s eyes assuring her that
    everything was fine. Cupping her face into his strong hands, he leaned in once again this time staring directly at her soft lips. Nisha closed her eyes instinctively
    while she felt her whole body heat up. Their lips were just inches apart when
    they were cut out of their trance by the ringtone of Kabir’s phone. Nisha
    pulled back and freed herself from Kabir’s grip, making her way to the other
    side of the room as he attended the call.

    She could catch snippets from the conversation and
    immediately realized that it was a call from the London school of dance.
    Nisha’s hopes and dreams came crashing down as reality dawned upon her. For a
    few minutes back there she had had a hope that Kabir and her could finally be
    one but the truth was she wouldn’t be able to stop Kabir from achieving his
    dreams. As much as she loved him and her heart yearned to be with him, she
    wanted him to be happy. Tears filled her eyes again and she left the room in an
    attempt to hide if from Kabir.

    Kabir noticed Nisha crying but he did not have the courage
    to go after her as the mere idea of their separation hurt him just as much. He felt
    really angry at himself for putting her through this. How he wished he could
    find a solution to all this. That’s when an idea hit him; one which could
    help him achieve his dreams but without separating him from Nisha.
    He was so happy he felt like running to tell Nisha of his idea but decided to keep it as surprise.

  15. richa on

    Well, it may not be false if we say larger the ensemble cast, more the ego clashes and competition! But something that makes Nisha and her cousins unique is the love, care and friendship that they share not only on screen but also off screen. In this informal talk with Nisha aka Aneri Vajani, she speaks about fun, masti and more that all of them share off screen!
    Read on!
    Excitedly shares Aneri, “Our off screen bond is just like how it is showcased on screen. Most often we find ego clashes between actors of the show having major ensembles. But that is just not the case with us. Firstly, all the cousins are almost of the same age which helps us bond really well. Off lately, I seldom get a chance to shoot with the cousins because all my scenes are with Mishkat.”
    What Kind of bond do you share with your on screen cousins? “It was mad fun when we used to shoot together. All of us used to have our lunch together and if all of us brought something really boring, we would go out for lunch. At times, we did not really have time to move out for lunch so used to order something good that all of us would like. Besides that, we would just Dubsmash all the time when got free time between shoots.”
    Which would be your most unforgettable hilarious moment? “Once what happened was, I was in my make up room during break and Mishkat locked my room. Someone from the set shouted saying my scene is ready. I tried opening the door but it didn’t so called up someone from the set to see what was wrong. When everyone came to check, they found Mishkat standing in front of the locked door. I kept shouting for almost ten minutes but they didn’t open the door. Later, when Mishkat opened, I found everyone standing in front of me and laughing aloud. That was just crazy.”

  16. Susi on

    Really richu….now only I close my…books….nd come to talk with u guysss….but comment place is look like my books…..I think…my book is better…..???????????

  19. Devga on

    ENOUGH …………. ENOUGH………….. RICHA AND BLOSM ……… U BOTH STOP THIS BIG COMMENTS ……… I AM NOT ABLE TO COMMENT AS I AM READING …….. SO

    “””THIS IS MY LAST COMMENT “””

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