[Title Montage]
This is what will happen if you choose the wrong sister.
I forgave you and ignored you considering you a child.
But when you burnt your sister's only manuscript,
you crossed the line.
The wounds of Kashmir need humanity
more than medicines.
Doctors like you are a treasure to us, Dr. Mirza.
All right, that's it. Enough!
Your friend punched me. I said nothing.
Your sister came onto me. I didn't say nothing!
Now, I cannot hear you comment on my character.
If your little sister tells you this...
whom would you believe?
Believe whatever you want. I'm done defending myself.
If you want to go to the police, go by all means.
My lawyer is going to be in touch with you.
[Door opens]
[Irfan] Dr. Mirza.
How do you know Naushad?
Naushad?
You still don't like men of your age.
How do you know him?
We studied in the same college.
Does he know about us?
Not yet.
Shall I tell him?
Don't even think of doing that.
I am joking.
If I do that, you'll go further away from me.
And I want us to be close, like before.
I miss you, Meher.
I know that you miss me too.
Absolutely not!
And I have told you this before
when you lied to me and called me into that car.
You promised me that you would go to Aligarh and never bother me.
I couldn't go.
I swear, I tried, but
I was lying to myself.
Just as you are doing.
I can see it in your eyes, Meher.
- You still love me. - Stop it, Irfan.
I love you, Meher.
Everything that comes out of your mouth is a lie.
You kept lying to me for three years.
You made false promises of leaving your wife.
Guess what.
I'm not the same Meher anymore.
You don't scare me anymore, Prof. Irfan.
You were a student back then
and I was your professor.
I was avoiding a scandal, my darling.
Don't call me that.
They would have suspended us from the college.
And neither would you have a college degree
nor would you be a doctor.
And look at you now.
Even more beautiful.
Forgive me, my darling.
I forgive you. Stay away. We're over.
Just one last thing.
- Come to my guesthouse tonight. - Absolutely not!
I am doing all this for you.
I don't want anyone to find out.
Despite knowing your weaknesses
I'm inviting you nicely.
Think about it.
[Door opens and closes]
Sister.
Hmm.
On the night of the Iftaar party, something happened...
between Amal and Raghu.
Their stories are so different from one another
that I don't understand whom to believe.
What happened?
Nothing. I'm going out. Tell mom, I'll return soon.
Meher!
[Footsteps approaching]
[Jannat] Azi!
Azi.
[Jannat] Azi, open the door.
I won't open the door. Talk to me from out there.
An incident happened on the night of the Iftaar party.
Yes.
I beat Raghu to pulp.
[Azi] You can forget about an apology, by the way.
I'm not talking about that stupid incident.
[Jannat] Amal claims...
that Raghu misbehaved with her.
Like he molested her or something.
Raghu claims that she forced herself on him.
I don't know who to believe.
I told you, he was an a*****e.
So, Amal is telling the truth?
[Jannat knocking on the door]
Azi, this is serious. I really need to talk to someone.
[Azi] What did the others say?
I didn't tell anyone about it.
Neither did Amal.
Amal said that...
you and Raghu...
I mean, you guys are like...
sleeping together.
What!
Amal said that she saw you two together.
So what if she did?
So, I'm sorry, but it's Amal.
I think...
she was obsessed with him.
[All laughing]
[Rabiyah] You are too much!
[Fatima] Our professor was putting in all his strength like He-Man.
D**n almirah didn't move even an inch.
Ma'am, meet me after Ramzan.
I will leave even Iron-Man behind.
[Fatima] Impressive.
Aw! How cute!
Aunt, even I want such love.
[Fatima] With God's grace, you will, Amal.
Your handsome prince will steal your heart, like this.
No, Aunt. I don't want a handsome prince
but a mature man like George Clooney.
I don't like stupid boys.
Don't encourage her.
Anyway, she thinks that she is the best.
I am, Mom. Dad says I am.
Your father sent a telegram.
- How is he now? - When is he returning?
He is fine and he says that he'll return till Eid.
And yes, he has sent his best wishes to the two of you.
Oh, no! This means, even this time we won't get gifts on Eid.
[Fatima] We're here for that, dear.
What do you demand?
A Prada bag like you have,
designer boots and a new hair straightener.
[Fatima] Done.
Meherunisa, you look gloomier that Shaggo.
It's nothing, Aunt.
Well, I think that my daughter is in love.
It's nothing like that, Mom. Please don't joke unnecessarily.
Meher, quarrels are common in relationships.
In fact, they make relationships stronger.
Don't worry.
[Fatima] And whoever he is, introduce him to us soon.
And who knows?
Maybe there'll be a double wedding.
[Fatima] Hmm.
[Amal] Oh! How cute!
- [Amal] Sister, please leave me. - [Jannat] Amal!
Sister, please leave me or I... Ow!
- Leave me or I will scream. - Why didn't you scream that day?
Normally, your voice even reaches Srinagar.
Why didn't you scream that night?
I don't know. Besides, you believed me, right?
Okay.
So, I should tell mom.
We'll file a report with the police.
No! You don't have to.
Oh, so you don't want Raghu to go to jail.
No.
Why?
Because I don't want to make this issue bigger.
- Because that is not true. - Sister!
You wanted him to like you.
You saw us together and you could not stand it.
You put on an act so that we break up, right?
You're not worthy of him. I'm of his level.
[Slaps]
Amal, you've stooped so low
that I am ashamed to call you my sister.
Mend your ways or you'll regret it.
Do you think that he'll stay with you forever? Forever?
Raghu, I'm sorry.
That night, she was not Amal for me but
my little sister. I just...
I just became a little over-protective.
This place is very toxic.
Please don't say that.
I will leave from here after Eid.
Where will you go?
I have another documentary in Palestine.
Jannat, come with me.
- Where? Palestine? - Yes!
Jannat, there is neither a future here, nor a solution.
No, Raghu.
- Kashmir has a bright future. - Oh, please!
Jannat, please come with me.
And then what? What after the documentary?
I don't plan like that.
I go wherever I wish to go.
That's my life, Jannat.
That's not my life.
- My family needs me, Raghu. - Jannat, please think about it.
We will make films together, see the world.
- We'll live with dignity! - Raghu, I...
I wish to tell the story of Kashmir by staying here.
And I cannot stay at one place.
And I cannot go anywhere else, Raghu.
[Door opens]
I have been waiting for you for so long.
[Raghu] How did you enter?
On my sexy legs.
Come on, take your camera out.
Your model cannot wait any longer.
You and Jannat are truly poles apart.
Of course! There's a good difference, right?
By the way, I can become like Jannat.
I can be whatever you want me to be.
Get the f**k out of here!
- If you didn't leave right now... - Wait!
- ...I will... - Okay, I'm leaving.
Get out!
[Song playing]
- Stop dancing now. - The cake is about to come.
- It's almost 12 o'clock. - It was so good.
It was very tasty.
[Knocks]
[Door creaks open]
[Door creaks closes]
[Door locks]
[Irfan] Sit.
No, I'm fine here.
Meher, don't worry. I...
Okay, fine. I won't force you.
[Sighs]
Drink?
Say whatever you have to, soon. I need to go home.
I thought, you must have picked up
the sophisticated habits of Dr. Rizvi.
No problem. Sit for two minutes.
Tell me.
Meher, I love you immensely.
You have no idea how much I miss you.
Your smile,
your fragrance,
your touch...
Why are you so angry?
You are my past.
Naushad will never be able to love you like I do.
This is not love. It's blackmail.
You threatened me, and that is why I'm here.
I love you, Meher.
I don't.
Please, don't say that.
I love you.
Stop it, Irfan.
Meher, I love you.
I...
I love you!
[Shouting] I love you!
[Meher grunts]
Don't you get it? I love you!
[Slaps]
[Meher groaning]
Irfan, no! Irfan!
[Slaps]
Irfan!
[Slaps]
For God's sake, no, Irfan!
Irfan, please!
[Man in the background] One!
Irfan! Help! Help!
Stop! Help!
[Man singing in the background] This is my wish!
Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday to Ashfaq! Happy birthday!
[Theme music playing]