Arjun S/O Vyjayanthi (అర్జున్ S/O వైజయంతి)

For nine months the mother inhales and the baby gets to breathe.

The mother eats and the baby gets nourished.

A life within a life... That is the beauty of motherhood.

But... I am not just a mother who cares for her baby,

I am also a police officer who must protect our society.

During the ten years of my career,

I must have performed a number of such operations.

There were numerous instances where I had to face the bullet.

Life-threatening situations from which I could not withdraw.

But each time I confront death,

the only face I see before me

is my son, Arjun’s.

-Hello, sir. -How are you?

What brings you here? Why bring your son to a place like this?

For 364 days of the year, he listens to what I say.

Except for this one day when he has to wish his mom.

It is his mom's birthday. He wanted to wish her and I couldn't say no.

I can hear them scream.

But my voice doesn't reach them.

In a few moments, when I thought I would stop breathing,

that was when I felt his hand.

Mother... Mother...

Mother...

Dad...

Mother...

A few hours after this incident,

a battle broke out for control of the West Coast.

The Nawab ruling Mumbai back then

had to face the revolt by his own servicemen.

While everyone was apprehended,

but Pathan who instigated the attack was not captured.

So, the Nawab took Pathan's sons captive.

Here I am.

Let go of my children.

Those who opposed or challenged the Nawab

would be buried in the same well. Alive...

Oh, brother...

The bravery you displayed when you rebelled against me

bury it in the well and come up.

I will allow you to live.

Brother Pathan, I wanted to rise with you.

But now... I have to kill you in order to rise.

I have no other option. Forgive me, my friend.

Smoking is injurious to health.

Alright then, before I become an angel,

let me enjoy a smoke with my friends for one last time.

Finished my smoke. Now it's time to finish my friends.

A father rose from thirty feet of death for his sons there.

My son here has crossed a forest for his mother.

Happy Birthday, Mom!

This is the story of those two.

Will the bomb explode for sure?

I have twenty-five years of experience with explosives.

The blast will destroy half of the court complex.

We will be fine, right?

Don't I know the bomb range I set up?

Do you see the guy on the bike talking on the phone?

Everyone up to him will be gone.

Why kill so many people for one person?

We can't get even a kilometer closer to him in his area.

Since he is in public now, we have a chance.

He is here.

-So much security for one person? -He is the security for all of Vizag.

He is getting out of the car. Blast it.

Go on. Blast it.

Why do you stare? Press it.

He’s the one person I hoped not to meet again.

There was a factory on 40 acres outside Bhuvaneshwar city.

The person who occupied it gave me a contract to demolish it.

Land squatting is easy, Sahoo.

Put up your board, build a shed and it's done.

This factory had four hundred workers when we arrived.

To threaten four hundred people,

at least four must be killed, right?

Land and blood are somehow connected.

Unless blood seeps into the land, ownership does not change hands.

All battles in history were fought for the same.

Lets go and blast it.

I didn't know then...

that a powerful explosion would come knocking at our door.

Didn't I mention I have 25 years of experience with explosives?

But an eruption from a clenched fist

was something I had never seen.

He was not armed.

He didn't give us an opportunity to use our weapons against him.

Please sit down.

Who are you?

What do you want?

Bring me some tea.

I watched Pradhan, who calculated 800 crores,

frantically search his pockets for change to order tea.

Give me one tea.

One is enough. Ten rupees is all that I have.

It's okay. Take them.

Once you get there, it takes six teas to make one.

Did the factory owner send you?

Did the workers hire you with their funds?

I am here for that guy

who makes this amazing tea.

You came for the tea shop guy?

How are you two related? -We are not related.

It's my responsibility.

He was called Ganjai Srinu at one point.

Out of sheer respect for me, he moved to this new place

and is making a living selling tea.

He called up to say he is not able to manage the expenses.

I asked whether his business was struggling.

He said he was facing an unexpected challenge.

So, that made you come here?

Before my glass gets empty,

this place should get empty.

The following day, workers arrived at the factory.

But left the gate open.

Remembering the battle fought that day-

You can cross examine the witness.

Your Honor, they say the murder took place in the court premises.

There were people, police, lawyers and many others.

And honourable judge was also present in the court at that time.

Then, how is it that no one witnessed the murder other than madam?

Why is that?

Paidithalli was murdered right before my eyes, your Honour.

There were many others witnesses.

But speaking truth takes courage.

They don't have it.

Whether I am on duty or not,

even if the dead person is an enemy and the killer is kin,

when I watch a crime happen,

there is no way I will keep mum.

Your Honor, the murder happened at around four in the evening.

However, on the day of the crime,

Madam Vaijayanti left the court at 3.30 p. m.

according to the statement given by her driver, Simhachalam.

That's all, Your Honour.

Your Honour, the driver was intimidated into making this untrue statement.

Please permit me to cross-examine the witness.

Now court is adjourned.

This case is rescheduled for the 5th of next month.

What is this, madam?

He looked at his watch, and the judge rescheduled.

If killing someone is justifiable in self-defense,

why can't the judge postpone the case for his own life?

Who is the lady who dragged such a notorious guy to the court?

Vaijayanti I. P. S, ex-Police Commissioner of Vizag.

His mother.

Oh, you're here! I thought I should go to your place for payment.

What did we ask you to do? And what did you do?

You wanted the case to be rescheduled in court.

Then why are you arguing on your own accord?

How can we win the case if I don't prove that she lied, sir?

Did I ask you to help me win the case?

Why do you need a lawyer if you don't want to win?

She should win this case.

You will only request for adjournment.

Only when you ask for adjournment will Madam come to court.

The case should be rescheduled every week.

Arjun should get to see his mom.

He is coming. Blast it.

We will not have another chance if we miss this, blast it.

Where are you lost? Press the button.

Hey, where is the car to blow up?

Where are you going? Stop there.

I am returning all the advance Mahamkali gave.

I am going back to Barampur tonight.

Don't call me again.

Go and tell that guy, Mahamkali, who sent you here,

that his head will be the last I'll slaughter.

Oh, is it? I will send the boys. -Are you done gallivanting?

Why are you so late?

The judge delayed us in court, Chitra.

I heard you checked your watch and he adjourned.

So, why are you late?

Hey, who was relaying live telecast here?

It's not us.

What are you looking at me for?

You better be kidding me.

I heard that some junior lawyer was inquiring about you.

-Who is that uncle? -How does she look?

-How would I know, Chitra? -Don't say anything more. Go get ready.

We are getting late for the wedding.

Are you coming like this for the wedding? Please go get ready. -Yes, of course.

-Go get ready. -What about you?

-Huh? -Are you coming like this?

No, I will also get ready and come.

How am I looking?

Hmm?

Looking super, Bujji.

By the way, what time is the wedding?

4 o'clock in the morning.

What?

For a wedding that is at 4 a. m. ,

why are you rushing us from 7 p. m. ?

-Did we have a pre-wedding shoot? -Mm-hmm!

-Sangeet? -Mm-hmm!

-How about bridal shower? -Mm-hmm!

Please wait, Bujji.

But the wedding happened, right?

You mean the one in the registrar's office?

Is that a property settlement to finish with signatures?

It's a wedding.

Our wedding had only witnesses, no audience.