I'm waiting to see him.
How do you know that it's a He?
That’s a mother’s wish.
The child we have will grow into a warrior of Kodagu.
Kariappa!
The enemy's heading towards us!
They've already managed to burn down three villages.
Whatever it takes, we stop them!
- You go. I'll follow. - Hurry up!
Sir, I'm getting a call from the farmhouse.
There's work. I need to go.
But Rohit needs to be dropped home.
Siddu and I are here. We'll take care.
Where's Meera?
Seeing how he reacted to her that morning.
She feared it might happen again, so I sent her home.
Don't worry. You can go.
- We'll take him. - Thank you, Sir.
Let's go, Rohit.
What is all this?
Photos.
I know they're photos.
But what are these?
Rohit, it's our memories.
- Our memories? - What else?
What else have you changed in the house?
Sir, she's changed all the photographs.
Who are you? Why are you in my house?
Because I'm your wife. That's why I am here.
This is my house too.
She’s not my wife, Sir.
Listen, we've already verified.
- Siddappa, show him. - Yes, Sir.
Sir, what's the point of verifying?
I know she's not my wife!
We've done it right. Look at them.
PAN card, Aadhaar Card, Marriage Certificate.
We've verified them all. Take a look.
Sir, they're all fake.
Fake! It's all fake, Sir.
- How can you believe all this? - Rohit!
Sir! Come in here!
Take a look, Sir.
Sir...
You've not spared my wedding album, either?
That is our wedding album, Rohit.
Careful. You'll tear it.
Sir, come to the other room. I'll show you.
There’s a locker in this cupboard.
Only Meera knows the code.
Jan 1st 2013.
The code is my daughter Tara's birth date.
Meera, thank you for co-operating with us.
If there's anything, I'll call you. Don't worry.
Ten years ago, my wife and I were in an accident.
She suffered an injury by her knee.
- There's a scar on it. - Sir, we've seen enough.
- We don't need to see anything... - Ask her to show you the scar!
She's been extremely patient and lovely.
If she really is my wife, she'll have the scar.
- Ask her show it to you! - We can't do that!
Not without a lady constable in our presence!
Why can't you?! This is my house.
You claim that she's my wife.
When I'm permitting this, what's your problem?!
You're a lawyer, don't you get it?!
We can't do that without a lady...
Is this how the police investigate?
- Don't you dare question me... - Stop it!
Are you done?
Got enough proof?
Sorry, Madam.
I shall leave.
- Your wife, Meera. - She is my sister. Meera.
I'm your Meera.
Sir, they're all fake.
Fake! It's all fake, Sir.
Rohit, it's our memories.
Our memories?
That is our wedding album, Rohit.
My daughter Tara's birth date.
Because I'm your wife.
Meera, I love her and...
I wonder where she is..
I.. I'm very tensed.
Sir!
Sir.
Why are you here at this hour?
This morning, I misbehaved with you because I was stressed.
- So, I'm sorry... - Is that why you're here?
One more thing.
The woman in my house, really isn't my wife.
Sir, I did a thorough investigation since morning from my perspective.
All those photographs are fake.
Also, the marriage certificate you saw?
It was downloaded from the internet and edited using AI.
Also, the safe in my room?
Its combination was my daughter's birth date.
Raghu, get my vehicle started.
Sir, my Instagram account.
I've posted a picture of my wife during our recent vacation.
Sir...
I've a family too.
I need to get home soon.
Why are you bothering us? Go and get rested.
Rohit.lawyer84 is my ID.
Open that and you'll see my real wife's photograph in my account.
Also, send a couple of constables to my home right away.
Let them arrest her.
Let’s arrest her under BNS 360 and 380.
Listen to me again.
Rohit, please calm down.
The doctor told you to rest, right?
Go and get some...
I will rest. But please file an FIR.
That photo will give you the proof, right?
Sir, how is this possible?
She’s even changed my Instagram photos.
Mister, what's wrong?
- What's happening, Sir? - Come here and help me.
- Sit down. - Sir, I don't get it!
- Give him some water. - Right away, Sir.
Somebody's changed everything, Sir.
Give it to me.
Take this. Please drink.
Sir, I've to tell you something.
- Siddappa, give us some space. - Okay, Sir.
Tell me.
Recently, I handled some cases against ministers and underground criminals.
I feel they've all ganged up to prove that I've gone crazy.
She must be one of them, Sir.
- Sir, I fear for my life. - You mean to say...
If you're so sure, something must be wrong.
It definitely is.
There's Akhila. Her school friend. Bring in her to interrogate, Sir.
There's also a Rajeev, her colleague.
Bring him here and question him your way.
Wait a minute.
I very well know how to investigate.
Okay? I'll do it.
Let's come up with a plan.
Your wife's... Sorry. I mean...
- That woman in your house? - Yeah?
I'll call her to the station tomorrow.
- Right here? - Yes. To this station.
We'll get her to talk. Okay?
Let's question her and see what she has to say.
You're such a reputed lawyer.
Why are you getting all worked up?
I'm here with you.
Forgery?
What are you doing in here?
Listen, all that is...
Don't touch it. Get out of here, please.
My father was a multi-millionaire.
In town, he was revered by the public.
But only we knew what kind of man he was at home.
He would beat me and Aditi for no reason.
He wouldn’t even spare Amma.
Seeing him, I believed all men were the same.
Until I met you.
For the first time, I felt safe with a man.
Rohit...
I really am your Meera.
I am your wife.
The police had called.
They want you to come in.
Tomorrow morning.
- Sir, your signature. - Sure.
- Sir! - Yeah?
Take your seat.
I must get to the Commissioner’s office.
Go ahead.
Rohit, do you have what we discussed?
Well, we have some questions for you.
I thought we were done yesterday.
What is it now?
See, Sir? She’s backing out because she’s unprepared.
Ask me, Sir.
I shall answer them.
I feel uncomfortable asking this.
You ask her.
How was Tara born?
What kind of question is that, Rohit?
You want me to answer this question?
If Sir has to know the truth, you must.
I suffer from a condition called cardiomyopathy.
I always wished to become a mother.
But pregnancy was dangerous.
We chose surrogacy.
We didn’t want Tara to know, so it stayed between us.
It was a decision we made together.
Listen, if you keep this up, I’ll file a harassment case against you.
Sir, I don’t understand one thing.
I did a lot of research.
The disease I have doesn't exist.
- I remember everything but her face. - Mister!
This is the police station, not a hospital. Go to a mental institute.
Get the car out!
I know you don’t like that I drink.
It’s affecting Tara too.
In fact, I don't like it either.
I tried to quit, but...
It was very difficult for me.
So, I thought as a birthday gift...
I joined a rehabilitation centre.
Don't you see?
I’m willing to do so much for our family, for you.
Why aren't you trusting me, Rohit?
What is it?
I was the one in an accident.
I was the one with a head injury.
I’m the one who lost all the memories.
But it’s your character that seems to have changed.
What do you mean?
If you really were my wife Meera
Not one of those words would have come out of her mouth.
My God! The lies you spewed at the police station.
You wanted the child?
Yeah, sure.
Is that why we got a surrogate?! Really?!
Wow!
This is too much, Rohit!
After being married all these years...
No woman deserves the humiliation of hearing, "You’re not my wife," repeatedly.
I think you need help.
Rohit.
Actually, the doctor said it’ll take you a
couple of weeks to a month to get back to normal.
I'm sorry.
I'll be more supportive.
What are you doing?
Coffee.
I don't want it.
Why not? Drink up.
You'll feel better.
- Hi, Meera. - Hi.
Oh. You're here. Welcome.
Together, it feels like you’re experimenting on me.
Here to check on that?
I'm here because I care.
- Yeah, sure. - All three of us need to talk.
It's an important matter.
Sure. She's preparing the poison batter.
- Coffee? - Take it.
I've made some for you.
There's less sugar in it, right?
You sit. I'll get it for you.
This is for Aditi.
This is yours.
Thank you.
- I spoke to the doctor again. - Okay?
He saw your reports and reviewed them.
Did he declare me completely insane?
Just like you both wanted.
Rohit, be positive. Don't talk like that.
Capgras delusion.
Possibly with a layer of prosopagnosia.
To simplify it, the head injury trauma triggered this condition.
That’s why you can’t recognize Meera even though she’s right in front of you.
I remember everything else except for that face of hers.
Consider your brain a hard disk.
Your memories are stored like files.
One of those folders holds Meera’s face.
That folder got corrupted in the accident.
If we don’t start treatment right away, all your other files could get corrupted.
Nothing has happened to me. I’m fine.
Let’s book the scan today.
I’m not going to some stupid hospital in this town.
If I’m dying, it has to be a hospital in Mysuru.
Rohit! Don't talk about dying.
Take this. Your coffee will get cold.
Umm… do we need all these tests?
There's more. The doctor said...
This report...
- I think we need another opinion. - This report...
Are you okay? Hey?
Wait a minute.
Let me get you water!
Aditi?!
Rohit! You're just watching.
- I can't breathe, Meera! - Let me get you hot water!
What’s happening? Tell me!
Oh my God!
Talk to me, please.
Rohit, call the ambulance please.
Meera!
- Meera, I can't breathe! - Rohit! I'm talking to you!
Call! Now!