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Massage my shoulders too.
Sister, Farida, I am going to be a mother-in-law.
That's why I don't have the time to breathe.
Samira.
Come here. Come here.
Give me sweets.
What design are you making?
Make a 'pasley.'
Sheheryar is coming too, isn't he? - Mother!
Ask aunt Farida whether Sheheryar has spoken to Karishma Chaudhry or not.
I even mentioned Karishma on the facebook invite.
You have expectations from Sheheryar? - You are absolutely correct, sister Farida.
You can forget about Karishma Chaudhry coming now.
Sheheryar is an nice child.
Find a nice girl and get him married quickly.
Then see what he does. - Mother.
Why do you want to ruin some girl's life?
He is a commitment-phobe who only breaks hearts and does nothing else.
Tell Sheheryar Natasha is eagerly waiting for Karishma Chaudhry.
Yes, I will tell him. Okay.
Goodbye. - Goodbye.
This is such a hassle!
Why do we have to suffer if Sheheryar wants to live in this filth?
He is just a child.
Don't be so mean?
Take this. Take it. Take this too.
Take this too. Take everything. Just spare us. Please.
I won't give you this ring. It is for Sheheryar's bride.
What are you doing mother?
You are calling me mother..
..and yet you rob your family as well?
Your sari. - No!
I don't want it. It is stuck in the door.
Oh!
I see.
Thank you. Thanks. I thought..
You misunderstood.
I am a target myself, aunty. I'm not a killer.
Damn!
I am on vacations!
Climb up.
Grandma, take the stairs. This lift won't come.
Do I look like a grandma to you?
If you wait for the lift you will become a great grandma.
Bad brought up!
You brought disgrace on me.
What will happen to this sin that's growing in my womb?
Sin?
Cheat!
Traitor!
I will kill you as well as this sin.
Seema!
Seema, I..
I am helpless, Seema.
Please treat it as a youthful mistake and..
I will not spare you.
I will go to your mother..
..and thrust this sin into her arms.
In my arms? No.
Cut!
If this had been Sangeeta's set this sound would not be heard.
Your mother.
Why are you insulting? - I am not insulting.
Mother. Hashtag, your mom. Outside.
It's a raid! - Aunty is here.
Wow!
Aunty is here?
Mummy will come in and make a noise.
I am doomed because of you. Who put my boxers on the chair?
Who is there?
Aunty!
Where is she?
Where is she? - Who?
Where is she? -Who?
Where is the mother of my unborn grandchild?
Who? What? - Whose shoes are those?
These?
These are mine. I bought them at a sale.
Oh My God!
Buy one get one free.
Gross! I wish I didn't live to see this day.
What about the baby? - It happens.
Science has made a lot of progress.
Just look into each other's eyes. Especially if you're cockeyed.
Give me water.
Only if it is bottled.
Make yourself comfortable, aunty. I'll bring it.
What is the matter with you?
What will I tell the world?
That my son is one of them?
Mom. Please stop this.
It's not what you think.
We were rehearsing for a drama..
..and I just might get the lead role.
I saw your last drama with all my kitty party friends.
You died before the title when you told me this role revolves around you.
My death was the central idea of the story.
They will look for these clues in at least 260 episodes.
Then I might come back to life..
..or it could be I have a twin brother.
I wish you had a twin brother.
He would help your father with the business.
He would be our crutch for our old age.
He would not die before the title like you did.
Hello, aunt.
Aunt? Who are you? - Neighbor.
We had only tap water, so I thought I'd boil it.
Then I thought I might as well prepare tea.
Mummy, Shabbo lives in the flat across..
..and supervises the Production work with Arshad.
This is such a beautiful shirt! - I brought it for Sheheryar.
If I hadn't brought it he would go to the henna ceremony in old clothes.
You two can join in. - A mother's desire.
You want to see your son married, right?
Marriage. Marriage. Marriage.
Why is this community obsessed with marriage?
In every neighborhood whether you find a school or not..
will surely find a wedding hall.
Why are you allergic to weddings?
Listen. Your aunt called ten times.
Natasha is very excited about that actress Karishma.
You will bring her to Natasha's henna ceremony, won't you?
What? - Yes.
I told you not to brag. Speak less.
She will come if I call.
One can't get a pizza if you call.
How can you expect Karishma to come?
Please try. My honor is at stake.
Okay, why don't you..? - You.
Yes, yes. I am doing it.
Like this. Tanaaz. - Yes. Like this from the top.
How can it be done now?
Sheheryar?
She will come now and create a racket. - Thank God, you're here.
Did you find Karishma? - Yes. Yes. It'll be done.
It will, won't it? - Yes. Yes. Yes.
Don't worry. - So excited!
Don't let me down, cousin brother. - No. Never.
Deceiving the bride is not a good title.
Try. Plead with her. Do something. Please!
Hurry. Hurry. - I am hurrying.
What do you want me to do? Get in the phone?
Speak softly. Someone will see. - Who is going to see?
Brother-in-law.
Nervous. - You look it.
He can't find Karishma Chaudhry.
That's why Natasha will throw the book at him for that.
Karishma. The film star?
Yes.
For tonight.
What's the big deal? I shall arrange it.
Brother Tashi. Anwar here.
Brother Tashi, tell Karishma Chaurdhry she must come today..
..to my henna ceremony.
Tell her I invited her.
I shall text the address of the farmhouse.
Thank you.
She will come.
Who were you talking to?
My friend is the head of the finance department at a channel.
Oh!
He will do it.
Where did you find this Nawazzudin Siddique type of groom?
I must say this is a wonderful party!
This is Feroza's doing. She is a perfectionist.
But the thing that makes me the happiest today..
..is that Saniya and you are with me.
After returning I too realize..
..everything that I have missed.
Our people.
Our surroundings.
Our culture.
Thankfully even Saniya got permission to come..
..for it was almost impossible for her to come with the thesis going on.
I'm glad she came too.
Where is she?
I haven't had a proper conversation with her as yet.
She must be around here somewhere.
She must be adjusting to the culture.
16 years is a very long time.
Faisal, my friend. How are you?
Take this. Give it to aunty.
Go and give it to her quickly.
Sheheryar!
Faisal, meet my son. The actor.
And Sheheryar, this is uncle Faisal. Your uncle's older brother.
Oh, wow!
What an honor, uncle Faisal.
I am a big fan of your work.
Good to see you, Sheheryar. - Great to see you, sir.
You wrote such beautiful stories! The characters were superb!
But I've always wondered..
..why did you stop writing at the peak of your career?
I had written many stories.
I forgot to write my own story.
I set out in that quest.
Brother Faisal had a big business in Turkey.
What is your plan for the future, Faisal?
After the death of my wife I felt my story is coming to an end.
I wish to write some more stories before it ends.
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