Allah-Rakha

This women's help centre is built for helpless women like you.

And if you accept the system of this place, you'll always be happy.

Madam, Mr. Don's call for you.

She'll explain the rest to you. - Our motive is to help you.

Hello.

Bhanu, you know that we call you...

...when we need girls.

Mr. Don, if I don't serve you, what am I a partner for?

Bhanu, send the girl fast.

Come in.

Ok, the girl will reach there soon. Ok, bye.

Greetings. - You?

I'm Raziya. My husband Karim Khan...

...who used to work in Mr. Don's factory is in jail.

I went to Mr. Don's office many times to receive his salary.

But they don't listen to me.

I've heard that this charity home belongs to Mr. Don and it helps everyone.

Please help me to get my husband's salary.

Definitely. Mr. Don is very nice.

And he always helps helpless women like you.

He is at home now. You can meet him there right now.

I'll give him a call. He'll take care of all your needs.

Come in.

Greetings, sir. - I called Bhanu two hours ago...

...and you're coming now? - But sir, I'm Karim Khan's wife.

Karim Khan's wife? - Yes, sir.

My husband went to jail for an accident done by you...

...and you haven't even paid his 6 months salary.

Not just 6 months', I'll give his 6 years' salary to you, dear.

Don't touch me, rogue.

Don't step forward, sir. No!

No!

Son?

Catch her.

Stop.

What happened? - Mr. Inspector, help me.

Don has tried to molest me.

Look, what has he done to my son!

Driver, take her to hospital. - Yes, sir.

You come with me.

Don't move. Hands up.

Your honor, it's a shame for society...

...and law to force a woman to sell her body.

That's why Miss Bhanu should be punished as well...

...for supplying girls to Mr. Don.

It's absolutely rubbish, your honor.

I'm a social worker. I help poor women rather than...

...pushing them into troubles.

Your honor, if according to the law helping the poor...

...showing the right path to the lost women...

...and helping helpless women is a crime...

...then I'm ready to bear any punishment. Send me to jail.

After listening to all the evidence, the court has come to a conclusion...

...that the accusations against Miss Bhanu aren't proved.

Hence the court sets Miss Bhanu free.

Mr. Don's case's next hearing is on the...

...21st of this month.

Till then Mr. Don will be kept in police custody.

The court is adjourned.

Hold on.

Being a lawyer doesn't mean you've the license to defame others.

Your deeds are even darker than my black garb.

Inspector Anwar is my husband.

He'll arrest you one day.

I'm afraid you'll rendered homeless...

...if you try too hard to imprison me.

Look, I think you should solve this problem outside the court. - Yes.

Salma, I got a call from Dr. Chandrashekhar.

What happened? - Iqbal's health has deteriorated.

He called us urgently. - Let's go. - Come on.

Doctor, how is my son? - What's wrong with him?

Sick Sinus syndrome. You child's heart is very weak.

Normally a human heart should beat 70 times per minute...

...but your son's heartbeat is less than 40 per minute.

There is only one remedy for this.

Pacemaker.

Pacemaker! What is that, doctor?

It's a small device...

...to be set near the heart by operation...

...with sends current to the heart that helps the heart to beat normally.

If it's not set, then your son won't live long.

But where can I get it? - Not very easily.

Since it is imported it's very costly.

Do whatever you can, but save my child.

He was born after so many years.

Don't let him die.

Doctor. - Doctor, I'm ready to pay any amount.

Mr. Anwar, we can get a pacemaker only at Loyal Chemist.

Brother, listen. Please. - Inspector, what's the matter?

I want a pacemaker for my son. - Pacemaker? You'll get it.

I will? - But the pacemaker is in the locker and the keys are with Don.

He is in jail and you've the key.

I guess you got me. - I won't do it.

Think about it.

You want your son's life and we want our Don.

What are you thinking, inspector?

I can get out of this jail anytime.

But if you lose your son, you won't get him back.

Give me the keys.

He is the only son you have.

Pacemaker.

786!

"When 786 gives life to the heart."

"When 786 gives life to the heart."

"Gets life even after death."

"When 786 gives life to the heart."

"When 786 gives..."

Congratulations, Mr. Anwar. Your son is doing fine now.

Doctor, is he still in danger?

Not at all. He, who has Allah's blessings...

...will never be in any danger. - I didn't get you.

The pacemaker set in your son's heart...

...has the number 786. - Thank you Allah.

Dear, I went to Don's house to receive your salary.

But that animal tried to molest me and hurt our son.

I escaped, but they have become life threatening enemies.

Yours Raziya.

Don.

Long live Don Junior. - Cheers.

Have you arranged for my son's departure to London?

Yes, sir. Your son will be leaving for London by the evening flight...

...to be with his mother. - Good. - Mr. Don.

Anwar has stepped into crime by releasing you from jail.

Let's make him a part of the crime world.

He'll be useful to us.

But how will you make him join us?

Mr. Anwar has been invited for tomorrow's party.

I'll lure him with my beauty then.

Good. - Cheers.

Raise a toast for Mr. Anwar's son's life.

Cheers. - Cheers.

Don't be shy, mister. Have a drink.

Thanks, but I don't drink. - Mr. Anwar, everyone...

...is drinking for your happiness...

...and you're not drinking?

Mr. Anwar, since you came here you've to drink.

Don't say no to us. At least for your son's sake.

Mister, drink something hard. Cheers.

Waiter.

Hello.

I guess you know her.

She is Miss Bhanu, biggest social worker in town.

She is an angel for women in distress.

Mr. Khera, you're exaggerating.

Mr. Anwar, I had heard so much about you...

...that I was desperate to meet you.

When I heard that your son is okay, I organized this party...

...so that I could meet you.

Thanks. - Excuse me, Mr. Khera.

Mr. Anwar I've something important to talk about.

Please come with me. Excuse me. - Excuse me.

Please come in, Mr. Anwar. It's a very simple thing...

...but it's so crowded downstairs that I didn't feel like discussing there.

We've a school in Versova that teaches sewing to orphan girls. Please sit.

Goons there disturb them.

I feel even the police is involved.

I know that that area isn't yours.

If you give them a call, it should suffice.

Those helpless girls will bless you.

This is very simple. I'll call them right now.

Where is the phone? - It's there. - Ok.

I'm sorry. The number is engaged.

Sit down. Have this and then you can make the call.

Here.

It's so hot here. The A.C. is not working, I guess.

I'm sorry, Mr. Anwar.

What happened? - My head is spinning.

I guess it's because you're drinking for the first time.

You lie down for some time. You'll be fine.

Please.

What is this?

I can't even tell you about your doings last night.

Me?

I wasn't in my senses, but you were.

You should've saved yourself!

If I would've tried then...

...your reputation would've been spoilt.

And you wouldn't be able to face anyone.

Ok? - Madam, there's a call for you.

Excuse me.

Hello. - Where is your husband, Ms Salma?

He is out on a government job.

These days he is more into non-governmental jobs.

What do you mean?

Who are you? - Your well-wisher.

If you don't believe me...

...then check it out yourself at Hotel Garden Palace.

Your husband is with Ms Bhanu...

Got me!

Bhanu. - Leave me. Let me die.

No, - Then what should I do?

I can't bear that one calls your child illegitimate. Never.

If that's bothering you, then I'll marry you.

I'll give him my name.

Anwar.

Anwar.

You're spying on me?

Yes, since I'm your wife. I've the right to know.

What are you doing with this characterless lady?

Don't call her characterless.