Take the cushion. The couch is over there. Go sleep.
With your head on the south. You can sleep better.
Yeah! Go!
Listen. I'm just...
I'm just kidding. Relax.
I was just joking. Actually
this is an awkward moment. So it will take some time to break it.
So I basically wanna break the ice.
But slowly slowly and we'll get there.
Give me the cushion. You sleep on queen size bed.
I'll sleep on couch.
All yours.
Imtiaz.
You...
Come and sleep... - Oh! You want me to sleep next to you?
Kainaat, I'm back from African forest.
I didn't use to sleep with tribes, but I've slept in tents there.
So the couch is as comfortable as the bed for me.
So just chill out. Relax.
Are you sure? - Very sure.
A very important question.
I hope you don't snore.
Good night, Imtiaz. - God!
Thank you so much.
Good night.
Kainaat, you didn't sleep yet? Is everything okay?
Yeah. You... Bed...
Good night, Imtiaz.
Good night.
I'm so sorry. I overslept. I...
I should do all this, right?
That's right. You should do all this.
But are we in 1920s?
Relax, Mrs. Kainaat Sahani Alqaazi.
Damn it! What's happening with me?
I'll wake up in the morning and prepare coffee for you.
After coming from the office, I'll prepare dinner for you.
Can I just move back to
Africa already? Can I just leave right now?
You know what? Coffee is fine.
I don't think you can prepare dinner.
So leave it. I'll handle. - Okay.
If you are so sure, it's not possible.
I'll change and come.
Have your coffee.
I told you.
I'll see your face first after wedding.
By the way...
Mrs. Newly wedded bride.
Whose room did you like?
Mine or Imtiaz's?
Sufiyan, understand that I'm married now.
And I don't feel anything for you.
So what you do or don't, it doesn't matter to me.
I don't give a s**t.
Really?
It doesn't matter to you no matter what I do?
It doesn't matter to me. Just leave!
So, Miss Sahani, if
I die over here today
won't it matter to you?
Sufi, no matter what you do now, it won't make any difference to me.
If you want to die, then please.
Like a stranger, I would feel bad.
For humanity sake.
Just that.
But it must matter to you
that now I'm Mrs. Alqaazi.
You should respect that.
So Mrs....
Whatever your surname is.
Tell me one thing.
How should I respect you? - By backing off.
Just stay away from me and my husband.
Okay.
I'll stay away from you.
But when you'll approach me
how will I stay away?
Listen, Kainaat. You can't be some other person's wife
just by saying, I accept the wedding.
You are only mine.
You can't be anyone else's.
Yes, I did drama in your life.
I was afraid that I'll lose you.
And see! Finally, it has happened.
Someone else took the advantage.
What the hell is wrong with you? What are you doing?
Cleaning the bed.
I will never come to you.
So just leave. Sufiyan, just leave!
Okay.
But remember this.
You, yourself will come back to me.
Never.
Don't you understand? I told you, just get lost!
Aunt... Aunt... - Wow, Kainaat!
I saw in daily soaps
where daughter-in-law necks out mother-in-law.
But this is amazing. You've proved to be
so modern. Urban!
Get lost, on the first day itself!
What's next, my dear? - I'm really sorry.
Kainaat! I'm just kidding, sweetheart!
You have to get to used to my sense of humour. What say, Imi?
By the way, Rashida sent me.
You have to come downstairs today, because
apparently this is your first day here.
So you have to make something for the rest of the family.
Yes. Yeah. - Okay? I'll see you downstairs.
Bye, mom.
Cheers.
You know, I really love all of these Indian customs.
Especially wedding customs.
It keeps families
united, right? - Yes. Of course.
When I got married, we had noodles.
This time, daughter-in-law has at least offered vermicelli.
Faru!
Farah, let Imtiaz taste it first.
Imi, just a tip.
Even if 'Kheer' is not good, give five star rating.
Else, you'll end up preparing vermicelli forever.
Shut up, Faru!
When I had tasted it,
it was good.
It's disgusting!
Actually, Kainaat had once brought vermicelli to office.
It was a bit less sweet. But it doesn't matter.
She prepares it wholeheartedly. And if you love her
you'll love her vermicelli as well!
''I'm a poet only for a moment or two.''
''I have to live for a moment or two.''
Mom! - Sufi, leave now. - Dad, you keep quiet.
I may live or die.
It doesn't matter to anyone. - It matters to me.
Mom, only to you, right?
Wedding took place in this family.
So, drink is a must.
Sufi.
Imi.
It's okay. Sit down. Take care of him.
He is totally boozed up. He is been drinking since yesterday.
He has gone completely insane.
He has become so careless!
He is exploiting his own life. - Then take care of him.
He needs you, right?
At least now take care of him.
He may be careless or whatever!
You must take care of him this time.
He is getting out of control.
God forbid, anything happens to him
or commits any... I won't forgive you this time.
He just will not tolerate that.
Sufiyan won't remember this.
And Imtiaz won't tell him anything respecting their friendship.
Which means Farhad will have to choose between prestige
and friendship.
I know the answer to that.
So, their friendship will interfere between both of their friendship?
Quiet an emotional Sudoku challenge.
You know, there's one other thing that can come between two men.
That's a smart woman.
Which both, tacky Benazir and I failed to be.
Kainaat Sahani.
What a girl! Well done! Seriously.
She will be the one to destroy that friendship.
She will divide them.
For sure. Where is my Caesar salad?
It's on the way. - Ma'am, call. - Deal with it.
Ma'am, urgent call from college.
College? - Yes.
Yes. - Excuse me, Mrs Dana Alqaazi.
Your daughter Farah Alqaazi has been caught in an
unacceptable behaviour with our college professor.
What? - Hello. Where are you?
Listen. I just could not think of anybody else.
Please. Please I need your help before it's too late.
'Here's our love. Passionate and destructive.'
'Your love is destroying me. It burns me.'
'I don't want such love!'
'I choose Imtiaz to be my partner.'
Sufi! Sufi, what are you doing?
Sufi, you'll get hurt. Please don't do all this.
Leave from here. - Sufi.
Sufi. Please, Sufi. Don't do it.
When I beat you
it hurts me.
I loved you
more than my own brother.
Do you know why? So that you
never feel alone.
Like my dad did to me.
I considered you as my brother. Why did you do this to me?
I'm sorry, Sufi. But I didn't want to marry her.
Sufi, she is... - Shut up!
I'll break your jaw.
One word more
and I'll kill you. - Sufi, you know everything.
You stopped trusting everyone
after mom and dad's second marriage.
But Imi too knew this.
Why didn't he explain her, Sufi?
You know he is the one.
You and she could've solved the issue easily.
He didn't let that happen. - Keep quiet!
Don't blame others for your mistake. - Sufi, I agree, I made a mistake.
But I wanted to keep you away from her.
Shut up!
Okay, Sufi. Okay.
Imi still married her, right?
Even though you had feelings for her. He knew it.
Sufi, but don't make any decision now. You are already drunk.
Please don't take a decision right now.
What are you talking, sir?
I'm not up to anything like this with professor Ansh. He is clearly lying.
I swear on anybody.
Please, Ms. Alqaazi. You were been seen in a compromising
position with professor Ansh on campus.
We'll have to rusticate you.
I've called your mom as well. She must be on the way.
Sir, why would you call mom? He is lying. Genuinely, there's
some misunderstanding. I swear, I didn't do anything.
Why... - I don't think it's a big deal.
Excuse me.
I thought Mrs Alqaazi was about to come.
Sir, I'm like a guardian of Farah Alqaazi.
And I think she really needs me more than anybody else.
I'm sure, you know that Ms Farah's father and uncle
do the funding for this college.
And this time too, they've provided great funds.
Now I'm just thinking how would they feel
when they'll be forced
to sue you for a lot of money. - Excuse me.
Excuse me. What do you mean by that?
Your reputed college's professor was
harassing Farah all these days.
And out of pressure, just as she reacted.
Then you are putting the blame on her.
It's a clear case that you are framing this innocent girl.
And I'm just thinking, in which college
such a great scandal have taken place!
My god! What the hell is going on here?
Farah Darling!
Seriously! I mean, why is my poor daughter been
targeted here in this college?
You and that professor. I don't know whatever the hell his name is.
God save you. Because now you have to save your jobs.
Mrs. Alqaazi, Farah has done something wrong.
Oh! I don't think so.
That predator professor needs to be sacked.
Or else, you will have a lawsuit against your college
in no time. Of course.
Funding will be stopped for sure.
Farah, let's get out of here.
You don't need to prove your innocence to anybody.
You will be hearing from my lawyers. Thank you.
Seriously, Nazia. I can't thank you enough, darling. I mean it!
Yes, Nazia. I just can't thank you for saving the day.
Any day. It's for you, Farah. How could I not save you?
Anytime.
Look. All set and done.
Now I want you to be here for a couple of days.
With you? No! I've got my hotel booking.
I'm fine there. - I totally insist.
Look. Now Imtiaz got married.
So there's not going to be any awkwardness.
And they are leaving for the honeymoon. You know that, right?
As for you, my darling daughter,
the next time there's a situation,
I hope you choose me as your special person.
Mom, wedding and so much of stress for you to handle!
Hi. - Hi, Kainaat.
Don't worry about his reaction.
I'll talk to him. I'll handle it, okay?
I'll handle it.
Listen, Kai. Are you sure we can go?
for the honeymoon? Just think again if you want.
Yes, Imtiaz. Our lives are so stressed! We both need a vacation.
Yes, but I was thinking of going to
Paris or New york. I have some office work.
I'm just very sorry about that.
Very... - Imtiaz, you apologize so much!
You apologize for everything.
It's okay. I would've come even to Timbuktu
if you had taken me there.
Yes, but. It's Kashmir, darling. We'll have a blast.
Sorry. I...
I called you darling. Actually, I'm
very excited. So I
slipped my tongue. I didn't want to...
Imtiaz, listen to me.
We are friends, right? - Yeah. Of course.
I literally don't want this awkwardness to exist between us.
Okay. - So
promise? - Promise.
Cross your heart. - Oh! Cross my heart.
I'll see.
Aunt! Please come.
Sorry. I disturbed you. But...
I just wanted to talk
to Kainaat.
Sure. - Please come.
I have some office work to do. You talk
to Kainaat in person. I'll be back.
Bye. Yes. Yeah.
The word love has proved to be very
unfortunate for us mother and son.
Sufi... I know him. He is like me.
When he gets hurt, he
feels totally alone.
It hurts him deeply.
I have surrendered myself
to the almighty. But
Sufi isn't like that.
He will feel
completely hollow.
He'll put himself
in to darkness.
Sorry.
What do you want from me?
Talk to him.
I mean, talk to him once.
Once he quits drinking, he might...
Meet him at once.
Please.
By the way, Kainaat, I've packed woolens we bought
from Burberry. It's all...
It's all... - Imtiaz, I want to talk to you
regarding something important. - You should go and talk to him.
Go.
How could you be so good?
I don't know how could I be so good?
Kainaat, do you know where he is?
Good. So just go.
Take it easy. Take a deep breath.
And talk to him. Okay?
Thank you.
I know you will be there only.
The place where we used to meet.