Sufi, listen. My shoes are in your room. Open the door.
Sufi. - What?
My shoes are in your room.
What are you saying?
I said... - There's someone inside.
What do you mean?
Hey, you! - She is my girlfriend.
Girlfriend? Girlfriend...
Let me in. - Hey, no!
Girlfriend!
Mom! Good morning! - Good morning.
What's happening early in the morning?
Mom, actually the matter is
Actually...
Yes. - Mom, listen!
There will be two weddings and not one.
You've already found a match for me.
Yes. - Right? On the other hand
our angry young man Sufiyan
is with his girlfriend in his room. The news is...
He is in love.
Sufiyan, out of all the people!
And me...
I'm unable to meet or talk to my would-be-wife as her mother is sick.
She is going to be so sad and worried.
Imi, I'm sure Kainaat is a very strong girl.
She must still be taking care of everyone.
In the best way possible.
Oh no!
Same expression on the faces of both of you.
And you know what?
Peski is looking more cuter than you.
I know. Right, Peski?
It's my fault. Why did I even stay here?
Excuse me. What do you mean?
How will I go out now?
From here. - Please!
Have you gone insane? We aren't married. We can't live like this.
If we aren't married, we'll get married.
To please your mom and the world,
but you are mine. - Okay.
Is there a back door to leave?
Why back door? There's the front door. Come here.
No. Listen. Wait!
No. No! - Come.
No! No!
Stop...
Good morning. - Good morning.
Good morning. Hey, Kainaat!
Come.
Hello. How is breakfast going?
Morning. - Please sit.
Please join us.
Good morning. - Good morning!
Hi. - Hi. Hi.
Tell. Tell!
Say it. Tell everyone.
Tell what?
Fine. I'll tell.
Kainaat Sahani has come up with a very good story.
That's great. Kainaat, but so early in the morning...
Actually... Sir.
Mom is sick.
So I thought why not to save time and...
Efficiency. So...
It's a brilliant story.
United India is always in search of such stories.
Is it? Kainaat, what's the story. Tell us too.
Actually...
Can I have a glass of water? - Sure!
Dry throat. One second, sir.
Okay. I'll tell you.
Two big celebrities.
Are having a secret affair.
And we are going to break the story.
Right, Kainaat?
We won't pen this story in a usual manner.
We are going to write it very nicely.
Because it's a love story.
And they love each other.
Who are these celebrities?
We aren't aware of this news.
That's the catch, uncle. True love
isn't told to everyone
It is told to
everyone at the right time. - Great job, Kainaat.
We'll carry this news in our afternoon newspaper.
Kainaat, morning. Good to see you here.
Hi. - I didn't expect you here.
How is mom?
I mean, I was really worried about your mom.
She is fine. Yeah. She is fine. - That's great!
Okay. Anyway. I have to leave. - Hey!
You worked for whole night, right?
For this story. You are working in the morning as well.
Have breakfast. Just relax a little bit.
No, aunt. Actually, I am
getting late. I'll leave.
I'll leave. - Okay. Just take care of mom.
I'll leave her and come.
Okay? - Yes. Sure.
This was really uncouth.
Why did you have to do drama at the dining table?
I almost suffered a heart attack. Do you know that?
You didn't, right? Drama queen!
Do you want me to suffer?
No. I am... - Okay. Listen.
If not family, let's inform Imtiaz at least.
Soon. Very soon.
Don't introduce me to your family
and Imtiaz like... - Okay. Kiss me.
You deserve a slap
for whatever you did just now.
Won't you kiss? Sure?
I'll tell everyone what you are doing here.
What happened? Did it... - Won't you kiss?
Won't you kiss?
Hey! What's up, Kainaat!
Hey! What's up! Do you need anything?
Actually... You discussed
about a story at home.
Did you get any leads on them?
Yeah. Actually. That story...
Actually, its sources aren't confirmed. And
as far as I know, nobody wants to talk about that affair.
I think we should just drop that story.
Okay.
I'll check it and tell.
Kainaat, I was thinking that
may be you and I should just
meet and discuss and talk.
What?
I know it's a little old fashion, but...
What do you mean?
I mean, our parents have spoken, but...
You know, we haven't spoken about it.
So, let's meet and discuss.
Yeah. I totally agree.
Kainaat, I was thinking...
Can we meet this evening
at Hotel Oriental Grandeur?
I mean, Ruhi will handle 9 O'clock news. So...
Okay, Imtiaz.
Imi, I'm leaving. I have
a meeting to attend. - Cool. See you.
Listen. Did you speak to Imtiaz?
No. I'll speak.
Do you know what? Imi is in love.
Imtiaz is in love? Are you sure? - I'm sure.
Don't you worry! I'll find out the name.
Why? I mean, how?
I'm Shimla's top journalist. I can do this.
Anyway, Imtiaz's love story
has paused.
Why? He is a good looking man.
Sorted! And anyway
he sounds like singing
while he speaks. - Really?
Yes. Had I met him first
I would have married him.
I mean, he is better
and more stable.
You know what? Actually, I second you
in that. Because instead of Imi
had you praised any other boy
I would've agreed.
So it means I can flirt with Imtiaz openly.
Because he is your friend. Am I right?
About to finish and I have to meet my friend.
Bye. - Okay.
Okay. I'll leave. - You are going? - Yes.
'So, Imtiaz doesn't want to know only about our love life.'
'He wants to tell me about his also.'
'No wonder he wants to meet me alone.'
'Wow, Kainaat. This will be a fun, gossip session.'
'Tonight will be fun.'
Everyone. I have a big
announcement to make. Huge!
Really?
It's a very happy day for all of us.
A very very happy day.
Because today, our son
Imtiaz Alqaazi's
wedding has been fixed.
Won't you like to know who the girl is?
Yes! Tell us! - Come on.
Dana, no more suspense. Please. Just spit it out.
Kainaat Sahani.
Kainaat?
The girl who works in our office?
The one who had breakfast with us this morning?
Yes! Yes!
Kainaat and all her family members
are very happy for this wedding.
They are so happy.
Congratulations!
Congratulations.
Aunt, are you sure?
There's no confusion over here?
Of course, I'm sure, darling.
Didn't Imtiaz tell you?
Office romances are best kept secrets, right?
Cheers.
Dana, this is a very good news.
Just give me a second. I'll join you guys.
Yes. - Yeah.
Yes, Rahil. What's up! - Congratulations, Imi.
Your wedding is fixed. Aunt just told me.
What? - With Kainaat.
I mean, I know but...
Thanks, bro. I mean
I wanted to talk to Kainaat.
I wanted to express my feelings
to her, but I just didn't know how to go with the
entire thing. I was so confused.
I couldn't speak to her.
I'm totally confused, man.
Where are you taking Kainaat to propose?
'I have invited Kainaat to Hotel Oriental Grandeur.'
Hotel Oriental Grandeur, right?
My friend is the manager over there.
He'll set everything. They'll give you the best space.
Really? Really?
Thanks, man. Thanks a lot. I am
a bit nervous.
Cool! Thanks! Bye bye!
Listen. I want to tell you something.
Kainaat is extremely cunning.
She is just using you. - Shut up, Rahil!
You are confused.
Imi isn't aware about us.
I'm sure Dana... - There's no confusion.
Kainaat is too clever. She... - Stop it!
Stop it, Rahil.
One word more and I'll kill you!
She is my f*****g love, alright?
You may kill me.
Do whatever you want to.
But I know you are upset and heartbroken.
But she is still in a room with Imi...
Stop it, Rahil.
Say one word more
and I'll break your jaw.
I'm not lying.
My friend is a manager over there.
Hotel Oriental Grandeur. Go there.
Imi has booked a suite over there.
For Kainaat! She must be already there.
She is still in that room with Imi.
You go and see for yourself.
He'll directly take you to the room. I'm not lying.
Okay. Okay.
Pillow is okay.
Cuisine here.
Cake, plates and everything is ready.
Sandwiches are ready.
Everything is set. Everything looks good.
Oh, Damn it!
Hi. Good evening. Come in.
Are you serious?
Why did you have to book a presidential suite?
We could have spoken in the
coffee shop also, right?
Yes. But we needed privacy
for the conversation we wanted to have.
And I got everything planned. So...
Yes. For the private conversation we want to have...
I agree for that.
But had anyone else other than you
brought me to a room, I would have...
Easy! Kainaat, easy. - Punch him on his face.
Okay. Okay.
But just because it is you... - Your bag.
Thank you.
So you have that right. - Thank you.
Where should I begin?
It's a bit cliche. But...
It all happened when I realized that I was in...
I was in love.
I should've said that.
Okay. You start.
So...
Well, I think it was
love at first sight.
Yes, I know that I'm a little old school.
When I met her for the first time that night
I felt there exists a chemistry between us.
There's a vibe. There's something unique.
But I didn't tell her yet.
So...
I booked this room to tell her.
So... - Imtiaz, please get to the point.
I really want to know.
So I can finally say it? - Yeah.
Because you are standing next to me.
Yes, Imtiaz. I'm standing.
I love you.
What?
I'm so
stupid! I told mom. I didn't tell Sufi.
I couldn't dare to tell you.
I was so scared to even confront you.
We've met so many times. You, me, Sufi...
Kainaat. Kainaat, listen!
Listen, Kainaat. Why did you drink that?
Hold on, Kainaat. Hold on!
Hold on! Hold on!
'My two favorite people.'
'Imtiaz and Kainaat.'
'They were behaving like Benazir and Adil right in front of me.'
'I was in a strange situation.'
'Apologize to your father.'
'But I was unable to understand.'
'Apologize to your father quickly.'
'Whether it was in reality,
or a dream. Yes, I agree.' - 'Congratulations.'
'Congratulations.'
Kainaat, are you okay?
Something is wrong.
Just hear me out, Kainaat.
I'll solve all your problems.
I'm such a big looser. I couldn't understand.
Our parents have met.
We are about to get married. I didn't propose you yet formally.
Kainaat, just hear me. Please just hear me out.
I feel like a looser.
Will you marry me?
You f*****g w***e!
Sufi, I was about to tell you. - You f*****g w***e!
What? - Since all these days, you were
inquiring who is richer.
Then, you will decide
whom to marry!
What are you saying?
Hang on, Sufi. What are you saying? - You stay out of this.
Your family
is accepting my friend's marriage proposal.
And meanwhile you are f*****g out with me.
What the f**k are you talking about? - What the f**k I'm talking?
There was nothing between us.
Really? - Wait. There's a confusion, Sufi.
There's no confusion, bro.
This b***h is playing us.
Stop using that f*****g word, Sufiyan!
There's a healthy relationship between Kainaat and me.
And I will not hear a word against her.
Really? You are my friend.
And you can't hear anything against her.
You know what she is?
She is a s**t. - B*****d.
Just shut up!
I'll answer all your questions.
But ask me with respect.
You have no right to disrespect me. - You know what?
That... Who is that? Yes, that secretary.
The one who slept with my dad and became his second wife.
You know what? I feel
that everything happened to me in childhood
was good. Because I recognize
species like you.
And I felt I'm in love. But I was not in f*****g love.
You are a f*****g. - Sufi!
F**k!
Are you happy? You W
H O R E.
You know what?
You don't deserve any explanation.
Because you are a filthy man.
That's what you are.
Kainaat.
- Imtiaz, I don't want to talk to you.
I had enough today.
I'm really sorry, Kainaat. - I don't want to talk.
I don't know why Sufi behaved so.
He can't talk to me like this.
Do you give me some discount?
What the f**k did you just say?
This is for that night.
'That moment when I threw money on Kainaat,
I was unable to realize,
whether I was insulting Kainaat
or ruining my own life.'
'I guess this was my out of control moment
that I was unable to understand.'