Bangalore Days (ബാംഗ്ലൂർ ഡെയ്സ്)

I'm Kuttan. Also known as Krishnan PR

Mr. Krishnan RR your father is a farmer.

But you opted for the software industry. Why?

That is because, after a great consideration and consultation...

...I came to the conclusion that this socialist illusion was...

...a great botheration to the Indian nation...

...whose basic occupation was cultivation and irrigation.

But with further contemplation and deliberation...

...I discovered that without globalization and..

...exploration there can not be optimization to make India's...

...transformation to a super power nation.

So...

How about Bangalore for your first posting Mr. Krishnan RP?

On asking like that. Which Malayali can say, no, to that?

While in Kerala, we're desperate to leave...

When outside, we're desperate to get back, to native place.

As soon as weekend, comes I board the first bus to go home to Kerala.

Whatever any one says.

Water, soil and women... ...are the best in our place.

Father!

I'm here, man.

How was your journey?

It was fine, father.

Brother Narayanan!

Hello!

My son, how is my cultivation?

Hey fellow!

Every week you bring the soiled cloths from Mysore.

You, yourself does the washing by battering.

Then why can't you do this there itself?

What are you saying, mom?

The water out there, is it like our water in here?

Mysore isn't our place, our place is Kerala.

See the acts of this boy!

"Hi, tie, candy. - Hi, tie, candy."

Liked on eating.

Liked on eating.

After eating it, it will turn out to a dismay.

After eating it, it will turn out to a dismay.

Do you know who wrote this poem?

Kunjunni master.

Yes, it is a poem by Kunjunni master.

Let us read another one.

Kutta, the bus will arrive now.

Did you pack everything? Don't forget anything.

If you sit with poetry like your father, you won't reach anywhere.

This is our Kunju.

My father's sister's daughter.

Hi! I'm Divya Prakash. Final year B.com.

Divya Prakash, what is your ambition?

I want to do MBA from IIM and start an independent company.

Who is your inspiration, Divya?

My parents.

They give their full support to all my dreams.

What kind of change can you bring in this world, Divya?

If you take the total working labor in this world.

It's women who do 65% of work.

But if you calculate the total assets, in the world.

Women don't have even 1% of it.

That must change.

When I start my own company. Will give more jobs to women.

This is the condition of, most of the girls educated from Gulf countries.

By mixing up English and Malayalam.

By rendering 2 long sentences.

They think they have conquered this world.

Don't hear all this boosting. she's just an innocent, dumb girl.

Mothers, smart daughter!

Give the paper to there.

I'll give.

Here, did you see this? See this.

My daughter has got first rank.

Pass it on to them.

Everyone is looking at you.

Until, monthly once if astrological consultations are not done.

Aunty, won't be having peace of mind.

Did you see a lame person on your way here?

Yes, was seen here.

Yes. An omen.

Isn't he the peon here?

Whatever it may be... An omen is definitely an omen.

Yes. Yes.

Did you understand? Hear!

When my brother had a daughter, I foresaw.

Unlucky planets in the seventh house...

A bad omen.

The very sight of unlucky planets.

I told him many times not to educate her.

I, also warned that she will create ill-fame, but in vain!

During degree studies.

Fell in love with a guy.

That too, one hailing from another religion.

She eloped with him.

Once everything was over, he deserted her.

I asked him then, didn't I warn you?

Your daughter also, has the same kind of horoscope.

Aunt will only listen to the astrologer.

Uncle will listen only to aunt.

Is there, any need to say more?

Isn't there a remedy to this?

Can find a remedy and all.

But...

Within two months.

This girl's marriage should be conducted.

Oh! My heavens.

Otherwise...

As someone said in some movie...

...this is fate, my dear. No one can stop that.

In one look of the unlucky planets, MBA dreams vanished.

In its place arrived an MBA guy...

28 years old. Good looks. Good habits. Das.

Have one nibble...

It was made by Divya.

Have tea.

Divya, sit there, dear. Go, dear.

When did you return from the USA?

Last week.

Okay then.

Where are you based in the USA?

Los Angeles.

My sister's daughter is there.

Is it?

Where are they, over there?

In US, 'Oklahoma'.

Oklahoma. Do you visit, those places?

No...

No. They don't go there. We have been there.

Yes, we have many photos of that.

Come, will show you.

Let us see the photos.

Let them talk to each other.

Sure.

Children, come along.

Son, she has appeared for MBA entrance exam.

Which University have you applied to?

I have been enlisted at IIM.

Waiting for the interview call.

Nice.

Divya?

Divya...

I, was having a serious relationship with a girl.

Even though it is in past...

I don't think I'm over it.

I really don't know if I'm ready for this.

When my parents and others compelled me...

It is nothing personal.

I felt, Divya, should know all this.

Divya, do you have anything to say?

That is... I didn't make that nibble.

So then I don't have to struggle with it?

Mother's nibbles are eaten by him.

Like that. Kunju's fate was also decided.

While others decided, both of our destinies...

There is a 3rd person who doesn't fall in none of this.

The so called Arjun, who is Aju.

Make it fast, fast.

Hey, what are you doing there on top?

Run...run away.

Run...run away.

The one who has escaped from the clutches of expectations.

Long ago.

When we mugged up answers, he found questions.

When we tightly held onto seats that we obtained.

He disdained the one and escaped.

In various cities, did different kinds ofjob.

In short, a new generation gypsy.

His normal practice is running away under cover.

Hi! - Aju, what are you doing? Man.

Nothing as usual.

Isn't it time to hug your teddy bear and sleep?

Can't believe is it not? Everything happened suddenly.

Get lost. I have some news.

What is it?

My marriage has been fixed.

What?

The 18th of this month.

Within two weeks time.

Is he known to you?

Yes. I met him today.

Today?

Arranged marriage?

Were you forced from the house?

Nothing like that.

He is a nice guy.

Good fellow.

Kuflju!

I know it is a surprise.

But it's all fine.

Do you know what the best part is?

After marriage, straight to Bangalore.

Do you remember, in the past all three of us had planned.

To have a rocking time in Bangalore?

A bus ticket will take you to Bangalore.

No need to marry for that!

Get here by the 15th.

Ceremonies are at our ancestral house.

Wedding is in Swati Hall.

Whatever it is, it is better to marry of girls who are in this generation.

What about your MBA plans?

Left everything, is it not?

Idiot!