Check this, didi.
Yes, right now I've pinned this.
Right.
Should we call Isha for a trial?
Yes.
Let's call her today itself. - Yes.
Actually, Rashmi, I feel, let her try our design first.
Later let her try their design. - OK.
Poorva, call her and ask her to come today.
What's this now?!
It's looking so elegant!
Absolutely.
I'll be back.
Please drape the dupatta on her.
I'll be back.
Hi! - Hi!
Wait. I'll open the door.
Look who's here! - Hi, cutie!
Hello! - Hi!
Your bungalow is beautiful!
We called it a palace when we were kids.
My cousins too lived here.
Usually Aai is here, downstairs. But she has gone out now.
OK, OK.
Hey cutie!
Hi! - Come let's go upstairs.
Come, let's go. I'm so excited to see your set-up!
It's not too big. I don't want you to be disillusioned.
Oh come on! - Sweetie!
Let's go! - My sweetie!
What's that? - Look, sweetie!
This is our playroom! - Wow!
Playroom?
Let me explain.
As kids we used to have our special space. Right, sweetie?
A window... A corner... Or under the table...
We used to fix a particular space for playing.
True. - We've done almost that.
It's lovely!
And these are the friends I play with.
Rashmi, of course, you know. - Yes.
Hi Gauri didi! - Hi!
And that's Poorva. - Hello.
Hi. - Say Hi!
Poorva, please help me. - Yes, yes.
Oh! Third friend? - No. First client.
Wow! Congratulations! - Thank you.
So, tell me. How're you?
I'm alright. I just came to watch you working in your space.
Rama, when you told me about 'Kala', I felt so excited!
This is so wonderful!
Thanks to this naughty boy, I haven't been able to work for a year.
Oh my God!
Honestly, I don't know when I'll be able to resume.
I'm not working.
Then at least let me look at somebody enjoying their work.
That's why I came.
Hey! How can I help you?
Tell me. Girls, please tell me.
I'll help wherever you need.
I'll even thread the needle if you want.
Come on! - No, really! Just give me some work!
I mean, actual work.
Rama! I'm back.
And here we come!
Hi! Who's this grandma?
Who's this grandma?
Don't look up. look at grandma.
Aai, this is Gauri. - Hello Aunty.
Remember I had told you about our new neighbours Gauri and Swapnil?
And this is their sweetie pie Revan.
Oh, come, let's go. Aai!
Oh yes... Please come. Gauri, right?
- Come in.
Aunty, your bungalow is beautiful. I was just telling Rama.
You have maintained it well too. - Thank you.
Where is Uncle?
Aai!
Baba doesn't practice law any more, but goes for consultancy sometimes.
Oh.
I've heard great praise about your 'modak's from Rama.
Aai, she's speaking to you.
Oh! Sorry dear! What were you saying?
I said, Rama has praised your 'modak's so much that I want to taste them.
Please send them with Rama some day.
Why should I send them? You come here for lunch.
Bring your husband too. - Sure.
- How nice!
- Aww! Look here baby!
Uh... Gauri, take him.
Revan, let's go to your Mom.
Hey! Wait! Rama, let's click a photograph.
Aai, please, no. - We have to. With the baby.
Aai, let it be. - Give me the phone. Let's click a photo.
Aai...
Sorry! I didn't ask!
Come on, Aunty. No need to ask. Go ahead.
There you go, Where's my phone...
Rama, give me your phone.
Aai, leave it. - Come on, give it to me.
Give it to me. And...
...unlock it. - Calm down, baby.
- I'm sorry. Here you go.
Look here, baby, look here.
Wait, let's go to the passage.
The light is good. - Aai, please, let's not.
I have a photo with you which was taken in that passage.
Is that so? - Yes, the light is so good.
Come. - Aai, no...
Hey... come on... let's take a photo!
Stop! Stand there. Now turn this way.
The light is so good! - Yes! Look here...
Hey...look here... Grandma is clicking a pic!
Good. Keep doing this. - Look here, look here.
One close-up please.
Look at me!
Give us a smile!
Look at this. - Wow! What a sweet photo!
Lovely photo! - Really!
It's too quiet at lunch today, isn't it?
If I said this, my grandma would tell me, 'Say God's name.'
'How can I say God's name while eating?'
She would retort, 'You know this, right?'
'Then shut up, and eat!'
Nowadays, if it gets too quiet while eating...
...I feel tempted to check my mobile.
Nowadays nobody can eat without distraction.
They need either the mobile or the TV.
She sometimes puts on the radio. Really.
There should be some sound.
Rama, give me your phone. Let's show the photos to Baba.
Give your phone.
Let's show the photos to Baba.
Come on.
Let's show the photo to Baba.
Which photo? Has some photo gone viral?
I have deleted it.
Why?
Just a minute. Which photo? Whose photo?
Tell me.
This afternoon I took a photo of her with the baby.
Whose baby?
Gauri had come to see my workspace.
Oh. - Who is Gauri?
Remember their neighbours Swapnil and Gauri? That Gauri.
Oh! Revan's mother?
How is he? He must be cute.
Why did you delete the photo?
Huh?
Maybe she didn't like it.
Ask her why she deleted it.
Uh.. may be she really didn't like it.
You deleted it on purpose, didn't you?
You took it on purpose, didn't you?
So, what's wrong in it?
I did take the baby's mother's permission.
I should have clicked it on my mobile.
Why did you delete it without my permission?
You didn't feel like clicking my photo at my graduation ceremony?
Tell me. Or...
When I took you to my office for the first time...
...you didn't feel like taking a photo of me sitting in my cabin?
You didn't feel like taking my photo when I was designing a dress for 'Kala'.
You only wanted to take my photo with a baby.
It was so embarrassing, Aai.
You were going on and on!
What is so emabarrassing in this?
I can't understand what is hurting her so much!
Don't connect two unrelated things and paint a different picture.
Why are you digging up the past?
Are we wrong in pushing you to have a baby?
Is this the age to stabilize or destabilize your life?
Why aren't you supporting my work? - What?
Rama, please... - No. I want to speak, Baba.
I want to know. Tell me, Aai.
I don't support you? - You don't.
I don't support you?
Six young children would be playing in this house.
You older uncle's 3 kids. Your younger uncle's 2 kids. And you - a single child.
Don't turn away now. Look me in the eye.
Listen to me. You think Aai keeps harping on the same things.
Listen to me.
We could have planned a second child.
But we thought... - We don't want a child.
Right. We thought, one is enough.
We can provide everything for this child.
Aai, you aren't listening. We don't want a child.
Huh?
WE DON'T WANT A CHILD!
We don't want a child.
Rama, why are you telling it in this manner?
This is not the way.
Then how should I tell it?
We have thought thoroughly and decided that we don't want a child.
We can't afford it.
I don't mean financially, but...
How could you decide this?
What do you mean?
Ask them... How... Why... What is she saying?
Yes... Calm down... Just a minute.
Aditya... Rama...
We're pushing you to have a baby because...
...soon, you'll be entering your forties.
Medical complications can arise. That's why...
Rama, Aditya, take your time. Think about it carefully.
Yes, Baba.
Please.
What?
You said 'Yes, Baba'?
We have already decided, haven't we?
We've made our decision, right?
We have.
Aditya! They'll think I took this decision alone!
- Tell them, we have taken this decision jointly.
- Aditya! Speak up!
Was I wrong?
I thought Rama would feel good.
She'll like seeing herself with the baby.
And I told Gauri, 'Do come often.'
Then Rama will play with the baby and feel motivated.
Aren't they getting older?
If they decide to have a baby, they may not conceive immediately.
I keep hearing other people's stories and feel stressed.
I spend sleepless nights.
And they have suddenly decided to not have a child!
Who does such a thing?
And if somebody is doing this, let them.
Our family isn't like that.
Have they even told Aditya's parents?
She kept us in the dark. Why would she tell them?
When she was young, we shared many secrets.
Her secrets.
Her complaints.
She shared them only with me.
She would make demands only to me.
In a soft, sweet voice.
I thought...
When Rama has a baby...
I'll experience it all over again.
The same complaints.
The same secrets.
The same demands and the same soft, sweet voice.
I couldn't give much to Rama as her father.
As a grandfather, I can give a lot to Rama's baby.
And that thing is, time.
A lot of time.
What are these times we're facing due to our kids' decision?
Once again...
As sensible parents...
We have to understand and accept our children's decision.
What else can we do?
Have I alone taken the decision to not have a baby?
No.
Then why didn't you say a word aat Aai-Baba's place?
Why did you stay silent?
I had to face Aai's rant alone.
Rama, was that the appropriate time?
Should we have spoken about this at the dining table in this tone?
You never take a stand at such a time.
Admit it, Aditya.
Please have some tea.
This is a little awkward. You had to...
Try coffee made by me for a change.
Tell me how you find it. - Yes.
You said you want to discuss something important.
Baba will be here soon. - No, but I want to speak with you.
Is that so? Alright.
Is it about the decision of not having a baby?
No. I'll discuss that when Rama is here.
I want to speak about Rama.
Don't worry.
I want to speak about this new work she has begun.
That night you said, 'is this the age to stabilize or destabilize your life?'
Why do you want to do something new?
I do understand your point of view.
Aai, you have lived in a conventional way.
So have my parents.
My father has worked in the same company for forty years.
My mother taught in the same school for thirty years.
They didn't take transfers. They refused promotions.
I mean... you had a set routine.
You didn't like to change your routine.
You were happy in your routine.
But we are different.
After a point, we feel the need to step out of the routine.
We feel bored of doing the same things again and again.
We feel like doing something new.
This might be the difference between two generations.
That's why we change jobs every few years.
We work with new people.
We take new challenges.
Perhaps we find happiness in newness.
The same happiness that you found in your routine.
Nobody is right or wrong.
It's a difference in views.
Our paths to happiness are different.
Coffee is good. - Thank you.
Rama, are you coming?
Is the chutney fine?
Hmm.
Today you have to deliver the dresses to Isha, right?
I can take half the day off if you need any help.
No. The two of them are there.
Isha? - She's there.
Hello. - Hi.
I was waiting for you. Please come.
- Come on, try, try, try.
[Indistinct chatter]
- Come. Let's try the dresses. Thank you so much!
Have tea, coffee, something.
Please come. Have a seat. Come. - Yes.
- Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot
Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot
- Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot
- Rock, Paper, Scissors...
- Is this the age to stabilize or destabilize your life?
- ...Shoot
- Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot
- Aditya! They'll think I took this decision alone!
- ...Scissors, Shoot
- Didi, check the fitting of this blouse. It's too tight.
Listen, the fitting of the waist is completely wrong.
Just a minute.
Better? - Still bothersome.
[Indistinct chatter]
Poorva, please help them.
Let me see. - This is too loose!
[Indistinct chatter]
'Thank you so much for keeping my admiration alive.'
[Indistinct chatter]
Why do you need a space to try out a new hobby?
These are new fads.
Since when did you feel so scared?
[Indistinct chatter]
Rama isn't serious about this work.
She stepped back from the exhibition in an instant.
[Indistinct chatter]
Is everything going well?
[Indistinct chatter]
What a perfect family!
[Indistinct chatter]
Are we wrong to push you to have a baby?
[Indistinct chatter]
We do not want a child!
[Indistinct chatter]
This decision is to be made by the entire family.
[Indistinct chatter]
At other times you seek our advice for the smallest of things.
[Indistinct chatter]
Then how did you decide this by yourselves?
[Indistinct chatter]
How much more nuclear can you make your family?
[Indistinct chatter]