Chhote Sarkar Page #2

The girl who is head

over heels in love with you!

Who lives only to

get one glimpse of you!

The girl who couldn't either live

or die, after hearing of your death..

..don't you know that Seema too?

Every father dreams of seeing

his daughter settle down in life.

But all I want is

to see my daughter live.

Come and meet her just once..

She might yet survive.

She may speak yet again, after

a year and a half of stony silence.

I beg of you.. I beg at your feet!

What are you doing?!

You're really mistaken.

I'm not Rohit, I'm Amar.

I own this company.

Neither do I know you,

nor have I fallen in love with anyone.

Deepak. - Yes, sir.

Let him have some money

for his daughter's treatment.

Okay?

Come on, friends.

Listen, son..

You were right. I am indeed mistaken.

You can't be Rohit.

And this money bears out that fact.

Had you been Rohit, you wouldn't

have thrust these alms in my hand.

Keep this money, son..

May the Almighty bless you with more.

Actually, the state I'm driven to,

because of my daughter's illness..

..makes people take me for a beggar.

When I saw you, I got the

feeling that Rohit is still alive.

And that my daughter might yet live,

after seeing you alive.

I'm sorry for having wasted your time.

May you grow richer.. May

the Lord bless you with more success!

Excuse me..

Which hospital is your daughter in?

Dear.. atleast speak something

Look who's here to meet you..

It's Rohit, my child!

Hey, Rohit has come, dear.

Rohit is here.

Let her cry to her heart's content.

There can't be a better

cure for the shock she's borne.

What's wrong?! Seema.. my child!

Dear! Doctor.. - Yes.

Nurse.

What happened to her?

- Please don't worry.

She's fainted out of joy.

She'll soon regain her consciousness.

Could you excuse us then..

Oh yes, sure. - please..

Nurse. Come on. - Okay.

Son..

I can understand

your predicament, son.

I'm surprised that

you called me Rohit.

Your daughter called me Rohit, too.

What's all this about?

- I'll explain it to you.

Look at this.

How did my picture

land in this locket?

That's not your picture. It's Rohit.

He was a very good boy.

My daughter Seema and Rohit

loved each other very deeply.

But destiny had

something else in store.

My daughter was indeed destined

to don the bridal wear, but..

..she wasn't destined to wed.

Rohit had left to bring

his parents to the wedding.

He did not return..

..but news of his death certainly did.

Sad. Very sad.

Relax. Relax.

Mr. Jagmohan.

Your daughter has regained

consciousness. You may meet her now.

Wait a minute. Let me see.

Come.

Seema.

Why did you leave me and go away?

Do you know of the nasty

rumours people spread?

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