All language subtitles for Sanwal Yaar Piya Episode 10 [Eng Sub] Presented by Hello Hair & Master Paints - 14th October 2025 [English] [GetSubs.cc]

I casually mentioned that I would
visit Piya's house after university,

and he insisted that I ask about
your well-being on his behalf.

So, tell me,

who exactly am I asking about,
and for whom?

Don't get too comfortable.

I know Aaliyaar very well.

He might be a rich kid...

but he's a good,
level-headed guy.

Not shifty and devious, like you.

Oh, I'm so jealous.

You never sing my praises like that.

You've only known him
for a few days,

and you're already jumping
to his defense.

Listen...

Don't tell me
you've fallen for him?

Oh, stop talking rubbish.

I'll go get you some tea.

Hey, listen. Bring some tea,
fritters, samosas, chaat...

anything you find.

I'm absolutely starving.

I'll get it all, you greedy monster.

Sanwal!

Excuse me.

Tipu!

Hey, Tipu!

Yes, Brother?

Listen to me.

Yeah, what is it?

Who brought these cigarettes?

Tony did. Why, what's wrong?

Tell him never to buy cigarettes
from this stall again.

Why? What happened, Brother?
Are they bad?

Just say the word, and I'll drag
the stall owner here myself.

No.

I don't know if it's the cigarettes or
just my brain chemistry acting up.

Just tell him not to buy
from this stall again.

It won’t happen, Brother.
Never again.

Don't you worry.

Brother.

So, what's the verdict?
Are we on?

Alright, settle down now.
You have homework, right?

You two won't sit together.

Shiza, over there, you're too chatty.
Get a move on.

Get your homework out.
Greetings.

Clean the board, sit down,

and get your books out,
all of you. I'll be right there.

Hurry up,
what's taking so long?

Excuse me.

Mr. Sanwal.

Yes?

Uh,

could you turn the music
down a bit? Sorry?

What?

The music, could you
please turn it down?

One moment.

Yes?

The children are here for their lessons.
They're getting distracted.

Oh, right, of course.

My apologies.
I'll turn it off right now.

Thank you.

Are you cooking something?

Yes, just making some vegetables.

The stove is actually on this time.

I make a point of checking it first now.

Well, that's good to hear.

At least you learned something
from your teacher.

Hey.

Miss Piya,

how's Mr. Aslam doing?

Dad... Dad's doing alright.
He's just resting.

Greetings, Brother Sanwal.

-Greetings!
-Go on now, study.

Sorry, that was...

-It's alright, he's just a kid.
-No, it's not about the kid. It's just...

There were so many misunderstandings
between us the other day,

and I just wanted to
apologize for that.

No, there's no need
for that, Miss Piya.

No, why not?

We messed up, and we let
the misunderstanding fester.

We said goodness knows
what to you,

and you didn't say a thing back.

That must have hurt, right?

You deserve an apology for that.

You've said it,
and that's enough.

I think I smell something burning...

Did you burn your vegetables?

Oh shit!

Silly.

Come on, get your books out.

Seth Daud is back from Dubai.

I'm told he'll be staying for a while.

He's summoned you for a meeting.

Oh, really?

Now that's what I call good news.

My boys have been itching for
a raise for quite some time now.

I'll have a word with the boss.

Watch yourself.
The boss is furious.

Nothing's been done about that
Mukhtar Karim Builders land yet.

Take care of that guy
before you go see him.

You know that loan shark Mukhtar,
don't you?

You know he's the boss's pet.

Yeah...

I just got tied up with something.

I was planning to go see them
tomorrow anyway.

What was the problem, brother?

For Sanwal, is there anything
more important than a plot of land?

I've never heard anyone speak
about themselves that way before.

And yet, that day,

you were the only one in the entire
neighborhood who came to help us.

Besides, just one word from you

and the neighbors sent all
their children for tutoring.

There has to be something
about you.

It means you're a good person.
Everyone respects you.

It was a pleasure to meet you.

Sanwal?

Sometimes just saying
sorry isn't enough, Sanwal.

I don't know how I could
ever thank you.

Sanwal.

Yes... I was.

Some things in life are more
important than a plot of land.

By the way,
some of Mukhtar's men

leaned on the owner of
that land a little.

But I'm worried
they'll screw things up.

That's prime real estate.

If another land grabber
gets a whiff of it,

the whole thing could get
tied up indefinitely.

It's not like this city is short
on land-grabbing gangs.

I'll go take a look myself tomorrow.

Who owns the plot now?

He's some handyman,
a mechanic named Aslam.

He's built a garage on
a property worth a fortune.

We haven't been able to
get a home address.

I heard he doesn't even give it
to his business contacts.

Keeps to himself at the market,
a complete lone wolf.

What? Aslam?
The mechanic?

Yes.

Yesterday, Mukhtar's boys paid him
a visit to scare him off.

If this mechanic has any sense,
he'll get spooked and cut a deal.

Otherwise, this whole thing
will fall on your shoulders.

Right, I should get going.
It's my wedding anniversary.

My wife asked me to bring home
a jasmine corsage on my way back.

Can you imagine?

For twenty years, we've been celebrating
the anniversary of that mistake.

That silly woman...

she sees the state I'm in and asks for
a jasmine corsage instead of gold bangles.

Okay then, I'm heading out.

Brother Waheed.

Yes?

Go on.

You already made the mistake
twenty years ago.

The least you can do is see it
through properly.

Pick something up for your wife
and kids on the way.

That's why I always say it.
Your name isn't only Sanwal,

but you also have a heart of gold,
as it means.

Stay blessed, my friend.

He's some handyman,
a mechanic named Aslam.

What? Aslam? The mechanic?

Yes.

Yesterday, Mukhtar's boys paid him
a visit to scare him off.

And in the end, the author writes

that no material thing in the world,

not money, wealth,
property, or fame,

can ever be more valuable than
a true connection,

which brings lasting happiness.

And that's the greatest
truth in this world.

Indeed.

The author of this book really
hit the nail on the head.

These writers...

they come up with such
profound ideas.

They say education truly shapes
a person for the better.

It cleanses the very soul.

So that's why you want me
to study so much?

Even more than I already do?

I may not have gotten
an education myself, Piya...

but I will make sure my daughter is
the most educated woman in this city.

Then my dear Piya will
become a professoress.

What in the world is a professoress?

It's just professor, Dad.

Okay...

Well, I'm not going to be
a professor anyway.

I'm studying architecture,
so I'm going to be an architect.

I'll build homes... for us too.

Oh, for heaven's sake.

The daughter is still telling
her father bedtime stories.

Things have always been
topsy-turvy in this house.

Ever since she was a little girl,

she'd come home from school,
crack open her books,

and read story after story
to her father.

If I were educated,

I would be the one
reading stories to her.

But...

what can I do?

Alright, whatever makes
you two happy.

Piya, come to the kitchen
with me for a second.

It's getting late,
it's almost time for dinner.

Go make some soup for your dad.

-Alright.
-Come on now.

You can finish your story time later.

I'm coming.

So, you'll be having soup tonight.

What did you find out?

Brother, the intel is solid.

It's the crew from
the number thirteen turf.

Seth Mukhtar sent them.

It's the same spot where Seth Daud
had us set up a front a while back.

This has turned into a real mess.

Seth Mukhtar has a crew
of seasoned thugs.

This is going to be a huge
headache for Mr. Aslam.

What do we do now, Brother?

Mr. Aslam already doesn't
trust us one bit.

Still, we have to stop
them somehow.

But for how long?

This place is on
everyone's radar now.

And those guys won't let it slip
through their fingers so easily.

Brother, I say we talk to Mr. Aslam.

Offer him double the money
to vacate the property.

It'll be a clean break from
all this daily drama and trouble.

If Mr. Aslam intended to leave,

things would've never
reached this point.

Looks like I'll have to speak
to Seth Daud myself.

I'll ask him, as a favor to me,
to stay away from this property.

And you think he'll listen to you?

Besides, this is Seth Mukhtar's
game now.

The man's a real piece of work.

Have you forgotten the football
ground incident?

How he used Seth Daud to get us
to seize the children's playground.

Yes, I remember.

He's a master of illegal land grabbing
and encroachment, after all...

I just don't see any other way
out of this.

Brother, can I suggest something?

What if we bring Miss Piya
into the loop?

She's very level-headed.

She could talk to her dad,
make him see reason.

No, absolutely not.

Not Miss Piya.

She'll be convinced we're
the ones behind her dad's troubles.

Before, it was a misunderstanding.

Now, we're actually handling his case.

But, Brother, she's going to find out
about our line of work sooner or later.

So why don't we just
tell her ourselves?

Honestly, it's for their own good, too.

I don't know why...

but I'm hesitant to turn her
suspicion into a reality.

My soul feels troubled, my friend.

Morning, Dad.

Good morning.

-How are you, son?
-Good morning.

You were up late last night.
I saw your light on.

Yeah.

I was finishing up an assignment.

I sometimes wonder
how the other students

manage to hand in
their assignments on time.

I mean...

I'm honestly starting to
feel inadequate.

You don't need to stress
so much over your studies, son.

Just enjoy life a little.

It's not like we expect you
to become a professor.

What kind of advice is that
to give your son?

Of course, education is important.

Otherwise, what's the point
of having a degree?

You're right.

Besides, I was a top student
the entire time I was abroad.

But this girl, Piya...

she's acing every
assignment, every test.

I really have to do
something about this.

Isn't she the one?

The girl with the movie-star dreams?

That's the one.

Ha.

Wait a second.

What's this top-secret conversation
you two are having?

Who's this girl with
the movie-star dreams?

What are you hiding from me?

It's nothing, Mom.

There isn't anything to hide... yet.

But when there is, I promise
I'll keep it from you.

That's so unfair.

But I know your dad will
tell me everything.

Won't you?

Had breakfast?

-Shall we?
-Let's go.

What about the gym today?

The gym?
Not a chance today.

My dear daughter,
I'm perfectly fine.

There's no need to miss
university on my account.

Your studies have already
suffered enough.

My studies are fine, Dad.

Once you're better, I'll go back.

Besides, my assignments
will get done on time.

And I know you too well.

The moment I step out,
you'll sneak off to the garage.

Don't you worry about that at all.

I won't let him so much as move
from this bed for a week.

There, are you satisfied now?

I'm telling you, child,
there's still time.

Don't skip your classes.

I'm not skipping anything, Dad.

I've already talked to Lubna.

She'll get all the assignments
to me on time,

and I'll submit them.

Please, don't worry.

Just recline like a king and
give us your orders.

How can your two humble
servants be of service?

What shall your two devoted
handmaidens prepare for your meal?

What royal attire
shall we press for you?

Which of your favorite tunes
shall we play on that old tape recorder?

And oh, Mom will even fan you,

just like the handmaidens used
to for the kings in the old tales.

Exactly like that.

Absolutely.

Your handmaiden is at your service.

Your wish is our command,
Your Majesty.

To be honest, listening to you two
is making me nervous.

It feels like you're plotting to
tie me up hand and foot.

I'm a laborer, my child.

Just let me be.

This kingdom and its throne...

It's all yours, congratulations.

What?

Can you believe this, Mom?

Such ungratefulness.

And you're the one who told me your
husband could never say no to you. Hmm?

Oh, my dear.

Alright, fine.

For lunch, make me
some lentil curry and rice.

And press my white suit.

I'll be home,
so I can pray on time.

Are you happy now?

Very happy.

Okay, so one samosa...

Hey.

What's up?
Is Piya out today as well?

I went to her place yesterday.

She's really stressed out.

Why?

What happened?

Her dad was in an accident.
That's why she couldn't make it.

No way.

Oh my God.

How's he doing now?

He's better now,

but the doctor has him
on strict bed rest.

By the way,
she was asking after you.

Really?

How sweet.

Is it possible for you to give them
my greetings the next time you see them?

Of course.

But why don't you come with me?

Piya would be thrilled to see you.

You know, a visit from a loved one at
a time like this can really boost their morale.

No, I can't.

Piya will be there...

I don't want to make things awkward.
She might get offended if I show up like that.

Come on, what's there to be
awkward about?

You know she talks about you
all the time.

Really?

How sweet.

Um...

I'd come, but there's a
slight complication.

Right, we all know about
your complication.

The bodyguards.

Exactly.

And frankly, I want to keep Dad
as far away from this as possible.

And who's going to tell him?

We'll take a rickshaw,
just like last time.

-He won't get a whiff of it.
-Okay.

But we will be back on time,
won't we?

Of course.

Why are you so nervous?
Be brave, man.

I'm not nervous.
But if Piya were with us,

that would be a different
story entirely.

Fine.

So, when are we leaving?

As soon as class is over.

Just one thing...
the ride's on you.

Okay.

Come on, we're going
to be late for class.

Let's go.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

What's all this?

Who are you making dessert for?

To say thank you to
Sanwal and Tipu.

Oh, I see.

I was thinking of thanking them too,

but you know your father...
who's going to make him understand?

Well, you thought about it,
and I made it happen.

Besides, it just doesn't feel right

when someone helps you out

and you can't even offer a simple
thank you or some dessert.

Okay, fine.

Just come home soon.
There's a mountain of chores to do.

It turned out a little too sweet.

That's alright.

Let me try some.

Hmm... it is really sweet.

No worries, they're boys,
they'll eat it.

Brother Sanwal, so what's the plan?

Should we just tell
Miss Piya the truth?

It's not that simple.

What would she think of us?

I honestly don't know what to do.

You know, Brother,

I've never seen you lose
sleep over anything

the way you're losing
sleep over our Miss Piya.

Oh, get lost, you idiot.

These boys are really
something else.

They all stare at me like
they've just seen an alien.

Has a girl ever set foot
in here before?

You're here?

You're looking at me
as if I'm an alien, too.

What is it?

Are girls not welcome
in the Carrom Club?

I've actually decided

I'm going to start a carrom club
just for us girls.

We like to kick back and play in
our spare time, too, you know. Right?

For real, Miss Piya?

You're going to create
a women's carrom club?

Yes, why not? Can't I?

You know, you guys
are all the same.

You've reserved all
the fun for yourselves.

Don't we women have
a right to enjoy ourselves?

Anyway...

this place is spotless.

Looks like you're putting
in some hard work.

You know, I actually brought
you boys some dessert.

I made it myself.

You really didn't have to do that.

No, it was necessary.

But first, guess
what the occasion is.

What's the occasion?

Dad's completely fine now.

Perfectly healthy.

And it's all thanks to the two of you.

If you hadn't found him that night,

who knows what would have become
of my mom and me?

My mom was so grateful.

I made you some dessert.
Here, take it.

Please have the plates sent back
when you're done.

Of course.

I'll make sure you get them back,
don't worry.

Thanks.

Thank you.

The ladies' carrom club.

Not a bad idea, though.

Seriously, though,
if she actually sets up one,

what'll become of us?

We'll close our business and
go work for her, what else?

Go, share this with the others.

Wait, just a second.

Go on now.

How are we getting there?

A rickshaw. We should be
able to get one up ahead.

Okay.

Careful now, walk over here.

We don't want your guards
to see you.

Look, a rickshaw. Rickshaw.

-Don't be so loud.
-Rickshaw.

Keep it down.
They'll see us.

Ah, Mr. Mukhtar.

Go ahead and make
the advance payment.

Greetings.

All good? Come,
let's talk in my office.

Everything's fine, I trust?

Mukhtar,

for one thing, you need to
break this habit of being so impatient.

You get antsy way too fast.

Your men are worthless now.
They can't handle this job.

Just wait for Sanwal.

He'll have it done for you
in a few days.

Sanwal has never come back
empty-handed.

It's not impatience, Seth Daud.

You know as well as I do,
this city is crawling with land grabbers.

They've been eyeing
these plots for a while,

especially that Prime Star crew.

I'm just afraid that someone else...

Who would have the nerve to get ideas
about a property that Daud has his eye on?

Do they plan on living
in this city, or not?

But you have to admit, Seth Daud,

there's not a lot of prime
real estate left.

I’m telling you.

We need to stake our claim
on the land we have left.

We've got plenty of officers
on our payroll.

If another group moves in on
the plots we've already marked...

it'll make our blood boil.

The blood should boil.

A man is only alive as long
as a fire is burning within him.

To live…
You must burn.

Well,

if you say so, I'm relieved.

Besides, you've never
gone back on your word.

We're all banking on you, Seth.

Then keep the faith.

There isn't a man alive
who can challenge Daud.

It's bound to happen,
sooner or later.

And Seth, haste has
no place in business.

Learn to bide your time.

Act too soon and you'll only
get yourself burned.

Excuse me, sir.
Sorry to interrupt,

but Sanwal is here to see you.

Ah, Sanwal.

Have him take a seat.

I'll be there after my meeting.

Okay, sir.

Right here is fine, brother.

Oh my God.

I can't believe you ride
in one of these every day.

I'm completely worn out
after just a couple of trips.

Don't worry, you'll get the hang of it.

Here you go, brother.
Have fun.

Hey, what about your change?

-I don't have any change, sister.
-I have some.

Here, take this.

That's still a fifty-rupee tip.

-Let's go.
-Let's go.

Enjoy.

Thank you so much, sir.
May God bless you.

These rickshaw drivers
are such robbers, I swear.

Hey, relax.

Anyways, Piya is going to be
so happy to see you that…

By the way…

I didn’t bring any flowers.
Should I go get some?

-Yeah, go ahead.
-Okay, I’ll be quick.

You know, she’ll be thrilled
just to see you.

I’ll just be quick, don’t worry.

Oh, for heaven’s sake.

The masked avenger.

Thank goodness you’re here.
I was just about to call you.

You brought my notes and
my assignments, right?

Yes, silly, I brought everything.
But I also brought a guest for you.

Huh? A guest?