[Title Montage]
Azi, you know Amal was joking, right?
- About what? - About you and me.
- How is your sister? - She is fine.
Please give this to your sister.
W-What is this?
Smile now.
You are our Deputy Chief Minister.
This is your duty.
And my duty is to protect the state and not a family.
Their lives are at stake.
Then tell her, if she is fond of taking risks...
...she should be ready for the consequences as well.
They won't let us stay alive.
[Meher] Aliya.
Aliya.
It's nothing.
All this is a drama. Don't be scared.
Aliya.
- Sorry, Sister. - No, Bano.
Bahira Mirza.
- You'll have to come with me. - Why? Where?
Mr. Ghulam has sent me for your protection.
[Policeman] And this place is not safe for you.
Come.
[Footsteps]
[Door closing]
Dr. Rizvi, I'm...
She is four years old. Just four years.
With what right did you think it was fine to take her out?
I know, I... I shouldn't have. I-I'm sorry.
Aliya wanted to meet my sister's band.
And their college is nearby.
- So, I thought we will be back in half an hour. - You thought?
Please do me a favour, Dr. Mirza.
If you get brilliant thoughts in your mind next time...
...please don't act upon them.
You and your family are too fond of taking risks and facing danger...
...which the rest of the world don't share.
Least of all, a child.
Dr. Rizvi, it was a mistake.
And it will never happen again.
As far as my family is concerned...
Yes, we are not scared of threats.
Next time, if you think about showing your support to us...
...by giving your ex-wife's saz...
...then, for God's sake, please don't act on it.
It almost makes you look like a nice person.
- This is about my daughter. - [Aliya] Dad.
Why did you wake up?
- Dr. Meher is being punished. - Yes.
Because she was naughty.
And what do we do with the ones who are naughty?
- We punish them. - Sorry.
What will Aliya take from her dad before going out, next time?
- Permission. - [Naushad] Good girl.
- Come on. Let's put you to sleep. - Bye-bye.
[Tabish] 'Grandpa, there is a lot of problem there.'
[Ghulam] 'Why are you worried?'
[Azi] Thank God you are okay.
[Ghulam] You are here.
Now, practise as much as you want.
You don't need to be worried anymore.
Grandpa is original, dude.
- So, this is your new rehearsal room. - Wow.
Tabish, this is too...
- We can't... - Of course, you can, Bahira.
Okay, what is outside? Noise.
What is in here? Silence.
In which your Jashn will turn into Jashn-e-badoor.
Okay, guys. See you. Have fun.
Thank you, Tabish.
You are welcome, Bahira.
[Woman1] 'Bahira is in love.'
No. This is how Tabish talks to everyone.
Doctor, will she be fine?
When did she get fever?
About six hours ago.
Take a deep breath.
Dear, take a deep breath.
All the symptoms are indicating towards H1N1.
Give these tablets right away.
We will have to shift her to the hospital...
...if the temperature crosses 102.
"Who made me lose my sleep? It's you."
If you don't mind, can I change the station?
"Who shattered..."
- Please. - Thank you.
"...my peace. It's you..."
"My beloved..."
You like Sufiana Kalam.
"Yes... My beloved..."
Yes. What about you?
Love is the only disease...
...which doesn't have any vaccination or any medicine.
If you fall in love once...
...it leaves a person good for nothing.
[Naushad] 'So, no.'
[Naushad] 'I don't like romantic music.'
"I admit that you aren't mine now, but you were, at some point."
"My beloved..."
Let them go.
Stop...
Sir, show me your ID card.
Ma'am, your ID.
Oh, God!
I think I forgot my wallet in the hospital locker.
You step out of the car.
Sir, we are doctors.
We had to come here as there was an emergency case.
You can confirm if you want to.
Doctor... I'll take the responsibility of Dr. Rizvi.
She is my wife.
Are you his wife?
Yes.
Listen, ma'am. This is Kashmir.
Don't venture out of the house without an ID.
Your husband won't be with you always to save you.
You may leave. Let them go.
Thank you, sir.
Was it necessary to say that?
I can leave you back if you want to be in the jail.
No.
- Keep your ID card with you next time. - Okay.
And I want to remind you...
...that our patient is that girl...
...and not her parents.
I didn't get you.
You very well know what I mean to say.
Few limits are necessary.
It is important for the society...
...even if you care about them or not.
Muzaffar and I know each other since fourth grade.
His parents used to work in my father's factory.
Today, we met after many years.
And when he is in trouble...
I'm not going to give explanations for everything.
Nor should there be a need to give explanations.
You can do anything in your personal life.
But on duty, please conduct yourself professionally.
Professionally?
Just because I consoled him that he is not going to lose his child!
You are right.
You have no feelings at all.
The degree and expensive suit can hide your shallowness publicly...
...but not from your daughter.
You are crossing your limit, Dr. Mirza.
Which you have done many times already.
Do you even know...
...that your daughter lives with the fear...
...that you'll throw her as well out of your life...
... just like you threw her mother out?
[Gear shifting]
[Car speeding]
All these are not rumours.
This is the fear of a four-year-old kid.
The kid who is searching for her dad in a professional man.
[Car speeding]
[Car honking]
Dr. Rizvi.
I didn't throw anyone out of my life.
Arfa left on her own.
I won't let Aliya ever know that her mom left her.
- I'm sorry for my behaviour. - No...
- It's okay. - No, it's not okay.
You were right.
There are no feelings left in me.
[Notification sound]
Let's go. You guys are so boring.
What are you reading? Let's go.
Hush. Let me read.
He didn't spare anyone.
- Wonderful. - Who is this Mirza guy?
It is not his real name.
[Woman2] 'Obviously, if they get to know the real name...'
[Woman2] '...they will stop the trolls.'
Who is troll?
They are the k****e who swear online.
-[Man] It's Mirzas. -[Woman3] Yes, it's Mirza's article.
[Footsteps]
- You go to DPS, right? - Yeah.
I'm Amal.
You seem to be a bookworm.
Will you come along with my friends for a movie?
I have extra ticket.
No, thank you.
Actually, I'm reading an article.
About that stupid Mirza dude.
- You know, this article is about you? - Is it?
About those who think everything is fine in their life...
...with their eyes closed.
Everything is all right in Kashmir.
Let's go, watch a movie.
This article is about such idiots.
He is not stupid.
You are stupid.
And I don't have time for bimbos like you.
Hey. My name is Amal Mirza.
And this Mirza is not a guy but a girl.
My sister, Jannat Mirza.
Jannat Mirza's next article would be on you.
Imran, bimbo, dimbo, shimbo, DPS. All b******t.
Who cares?
Mirza.
[Footsteps]
[All] 'Jannat Mirza...'
Jannat Mirza...
Who are you? Get back.
- Tell us. Answer us. - How did your news leak?
I don't want to talk to you. Move back.
Instead of ambushing, just give us the interview.
This is my home. Leave me alone.
- Just move. - Ma'am, the Deputy Chief Minister... - Move.
- Jannat Mirza... - Answer us...
Ma'am, please answer us.
[Door closing]
Who knew other than us and Azi?
[Meher] It's Salman Baig.
Aunt is really not bothered about anyone.
No. Aunt might not have any idea about it.
Jannat, don't go out for few days.
Mom, if Salman Baig thinks he can shut my mouth...
...then he is wrong.
I did all this.
I didn't know all of this would happen.
Why?
Because Imran was calling me dumbo bimbo.
Then I told him...
...that I'm intelligent just like my sister, Jannat.
I couldn't control.
Just because the universe...
...was not paying attention to Amal Mirza for two seconds?
Amal, go to your room right away.
Do you know what you have done?
Did you think when you wrote the article about aunt?
Amal!
That guy was right. You are dumb, stupid and insecure.
- Jannat! - Mom, she will put us at risk.
Why do you all always support her?
I never wrote a stupid article.
[Amal] 'She is the reason for all of this, Mom.'
You wanted to be famous, right? I've made you famous.
- Amal, I'm going to kill you. - Jannat...
Amal, she did what she believes in.
But you exposed your sister just because of your ego.
Is this right?
Sister Meher, I thought it will be just an online troll.
- You! This is how dumb you are. - Jannat.
Jannat. Enough...
[Rabia] 'I'm tensed about Fatima.'
Bano. Call aunt right away.
I'm sorry, Mom.
It's too late for your sorry.
[Camera clicks]
Am I wrong?
Whatever I wrote, is it a lie?
Article of Accession, 1988 riots...
...UN and plebiscite's promise...
Kashmir has been ignored.
We Kashmiris have been forgotten.
Our truth is being photoshopped like our map.
Some want our land...
...while some want our status.
Kashmir is that illegitimate child...
...who has no freedom either to go to school
or to speak.
Neither to celebrate any festival nor to call its house a home...
...because it has no identity.
I'm not asking them but you.
Who is Kashmir?
My name is Jannat Mirza.
Neither I am someone's war or someone's property.
Neither I am someone's pawn nor someone's victory.
I will keep screaming till I am alive.
I am Kashmir.
[Footsteps]
I had already faced the truth.
But I couldn't believe that Salman is a person...
...who would oppress two girls.
You reminded me that I am not weak.
I am not without any existence.
And I won't let it happen to you either.
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