Tiwari, dressed as a singer, knocks on Anita’s door and asks, “Is this Anita’s house?” in a musical tone.. Are you singer Shri Jhannu Lal Ji, Anita asks? Who are you? He says yes. I’m Anita, and I’d like to invite you in. Tiwari claims that a friendly stranger informed him that his next-door neighbour wishes to learn to sing. He must be Tiwari, says Anu. Yes, he was, and he was threatening to kill himself if I said no. Anu claims that he is a moron, and that if you didn’t teach me, someone else would. Tiwari believes she swung my strategy in a different direction. Anu adds, “Forget about it,” and says, “Make me your student, and let’s get started.”
Close your eyes and tell her you to appreciate her music, Tiwari adds. Is this, according to Anu, necessary? You would be blessed if Tiwari says yes. Anu declares, “Music, I love you.” Tiwari tells her three times, “I love you,” and then asks her to repeat the phrase in different languages. Anu suggests that we focus on one thing: teaching me only Hindi music. Okay, Tiwari says, and he takes out a garland, which he asks her to make me wear to my wedding to music. Anu is perplexed. Vibhu approaches him and inquires about his intentions. Tiwari claims that he is the one who threw him out. Vibhu claims that I am her spouse. Anu tells Vibhu that he shouldn’t talk that way and that he should teach music instead. Vibhu advises that you wait and inquire about his fees. I’ll take 1000 rupees, says Tiwari. Vibhu, get out of here. Anu tells him to stop talking like this and to let it go because he’ll be paid. Vibhu is mocked by Tiwari.
David, Tiwari, and Vibhu are all drinking at the same time. Because both of you have artists in your homes, I’m considering taking singing lessons. Tiwari makes fun of him and laughs at him. Vibhu joins him and asks David if he’s ever heard his voice. His voice is mocked by both of them. TMT preparing a salad at home. Teeka says, “Do it quickly, I’m starving.” Tillu asks Malkhan if he remembers what we used to talk about when it came to the salad. Yes, we used to say, “Give it to the animal,” adds Malkhan. Tillu claims that tike has changed as well. A man approaches them and informs them that a package has arrived for them. Teeka claims that she didn’t give any orders, but you two did. No, they say. On command, the man repeats the phone number. Teeka claims it’s my phone number, but I haven’t given any orders, and I’m curious as to what’s inside.
It’s a chicken burger, according to the man. Tillu recognises him and informs Malkhan that he is the samosa vendor. Yes, it’s me, and I work at a restaurant at night, and Teeka advised me not to tell anyone about the parcel over the phone. Teeka asks, “Are you out of your mind?” Tillu and Malkhan begin to chastise him. Teeka is lying when he says he doesn’t know anything. Returning food, according to Malkhan, is not a smart idea. Tillu advised him to accept it. Man hands them a burger and walks away. In Angoori’s house, Vibhu pretended to be a tabla teacher. Angoori, disguised as a classical dancer, approaches him to greet him. Vibhu returns the greeting. Angoori knelt to touch his toes. Instead of doing this, Vibhu suggests hugging me and asking me to begin practising. Yes, Angoori, let’s get started. Vibhu begins flirting with her in song by saying, “I’m singing my family song, which I’ve altered a little.”
Angoori is perplexed and inquires, “How did you adore your bhabhi come in between?” Vibhu begins to give her a made-up story. Okay, Angoori says, and you’re amazing. Vibhu flirts with her once more and asks her to declare her love for him. I love you, Ustaad Ji, says Angoori. Enjoy the moment, Vibhu. Let’s get this practice started, says Angoori. They begin practising when Vibhu says yes. Vibhu imagines Angoori dancing with him. Anu tells Tiwari, “You sang exceptionally well, guruji.” Continue to love, Tiwari advises. I, too, love, according to Anu. Tiwari inquires as to who. Anu tells my husband. No, according to Tiwari, you do not have to love your husband. Anu inquires as to who they are. Tiwari says something to me and then changes the subject. Anu claims that she adores all of her relatives. Other than your family, Tiwari says, who do you love? My pals, Anu says. Other than that, Tiwari says. My next-door neighbour, Anu, says Tiwari is overjoyed and sings a song by his guruji to his neighbour. Anu smiles and says, “You sing so well.” She also asks, “What do you mean by romance with your neighbour?” and how does it relate to music.
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