Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Hamari Devrani 12th April 2011 Written Update

The Aunts try to convince Ashta that the person she saw was not the thief, as the one was caught and put in the prison by the police. She is not convinced. Dav gets a call from the merchant who tells him that the shop will be closed for the next two days, so he decides to take Ashta and go to the shop to get the merchandise.
In the shop, the coolie appears again, and Ashta spots him, and tells Dev, that he is the thief. When Dev tries to confront him and ask him who told him to tell lies about Vrinda, he says, no one, but that he had stolen the jewels himself. Ashta can not make head or tail of what he says. She call her aunts, and they come rushing, as Manjula knows he is her man. Before he can let the cat out of the bag, she puts a stop to him, by slapping him, and shoving some cash in his hand, and drives him away.
Ashta knows that Vrinda Ma was not at fault, and as she insists on finding her, Manjula promises her to do that. Ashta is not satisfied, and when Dev finds her mobile number, he gets the address, and they go to meet her. Vrinda has just given back the keys of her house, and is leaving town. Ashta spots her in the rickshaw, and runs after her and meets with an accident, and Vrinda, and Dev take her to the hospital. As usual with all the Hindi serials, they have bandaged the forehead, and there is a red splash on one side of the bandage, and the impression is given, that the accident is so serious, that her life is in danger. The doctors huddle around and discuss on getting a second opinion, and she is taken for the CT scan. Vrinda and Dev are sincerely waiting outside for a good outcome.
The then five ogres come rushing to the hospital, moaning and sobbing, and making all sorts of noises, to show that they are very concerned aunts. The whole display of their behavior appears like a big sham. They make faces, and then lecture to Vrinda, and tell her to leave. She is shown to be a pathetic woman, not knowing her way, in this jungle rulled by the tigresses of Nanavati house.

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