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I guess you are a part..
..of a minority group in this city..
..who can accept her sexual preference so openly.
Thank you.
Actually Beena..
..I don't blame girls who are like me.
I mean not everybody is as gutsy as to face so much.
Go against the law, go against society and sometimes..
..sometimes even go against your friends and family.
It becomes too much.
Is that what happened with Simmi?
In a way.
But a lot more too has happened wit her.
Like what?
- How did you hurt yourself?
Huh?
What caused these marks on your neck?
No. It's nothing.
Don't be silly, Simmi. It looks serious.
No, it's not.
I have a first aid kit in my room.
Let me apply medicine. You'll be okay.
Come. - No, don't worry.
It's not serious. It is okay.
Simmi, it will get septic. It will be even more troublesome.
Don't be silly. Come with me.
Let's go.
I know..
..that you don't want to discuss your life..
..but if were in your shoes I would approach the Police.
The Police?
That animal..
..who you are going to call your husband within a few days.
..I know these wounds were inflicted by him ..
If my husband was like that, he would be behind bars.
Actually I compelled him to inflict these wounds on me.
In a way.
You?
What.
You're a little weird. You know that, right?
Yes. A little bit.
- Little bit?
No problem.
You are pretty too.
Thank you.
What's the matter?
Nothing.
- What do you mean, nothing? We are in Goa.
Middle class people come here for their honeymoon.
We can't have our honeymoon..
..but we can do something else.
Puneet, I don't understand.
No, I understand what you are saying but..
If you start the lecture about "After marriage"..
..I shall leave this room right now.
We're in 2018, okay.
Now will you be my good girl.
Will you be good?
Come here, baby. Come here.
Puneet.
Puneet. No, Puneet. - Yeah.
Yeah. Is that how you like it?
Is that how you like it, baby?
You like it rough, don't you?
Do you want it rough? - What?
I don't understand. Puneet.
You don't understand?
You don't understand this?
You kinky little thing.
You don't have to be embarrassed.
Who will you disclose your fantasies to if not to me?
Come on baby.
Do what you like.
Come on. Slap me.
Slap me, baby.
Slap me. Come on. - No.
I can't.
Oh, yeah! Slap me harder.
Come on! Oh yes, baby! Come on!
Oh, yeah! Harder, baby. Harder.
Harder, baby.
Harder you slap me harder I get for you.
Come on.
Oh, yes. Slap me harder.
Harder! Harder!
Harder! Harder!
Harder!
Harder!
Because I can't sleep with him until he forces himself on me.
Oh!
Would it be easier..
..if it was someone else in his place?
No.
Thank you.
You have a cupid next to your heart.
Yes.
The one I fell in love with left..
..and the cupid remained.
If the cupid remained..
..it means your heart isn't afraid to love even after your love left.
You are right.
I believe in love.
How does that feel?
A tattoo. - It is the kind of pain..
..that brings joy..
..like love.
Go ahead. Touch it.
Of course she said yeah..
Ruhi, you..
Hey!
Ruhi.
Are you listening to me?
Wow!
You're not listening to me. I am crazy. Right?
Ruhi! I'm choking.
This love has ruined so many friendships!
Ruhi!
Relax.
I haven't come here to lecture you.
Perhaps hereafter..
..after right now, we might never meet again.
Consider this your wedding gift from me.
Wish you all the best!
Bye.
'Dear Simmi. Every time I think of you I am reminded of this poem.'
'I felt I should share it with you.'
'The spoils of hard work are not the most dangerous.'
'A Police beating is not the most dangerous.'
'A fistful of treachery and plunder is not the most dangerous.'
'Being caught without reason is bad.'
'Being enveloped by silence is bad but it is not the most dangerous.'
You tell me. What is marriage?
The union of two hearts.
What does one require for that? A Registered marriage. That's all.
What you think, sweetheart?
'Being suppressed in the sounds of deceit despite being correct is bad.'
I wish even you would concede.
'Fireflies falling on the flame.'
'Spending time with one's fists clenched is bad..
..but it is not the most dangerous.'
'The most dangerous thing is lying down like a corpse without a fuss.'
'The lack of suffering. Enduring everything.'
Uncle, she is still looking here and there. Your happiness is over here.
Sign it.
'Leaving home for work and returning from work.'
'The most dangerous thing is the death of our dreams.'
'The most dangerous is the watch on your wrist..
..that has stopped ticking for you.'
'The most dangerous is the direction in which the soul's sun sets.'
'And a piece of the dead sun pricks in the east of your body.'
'The spoils of hard work are not the most dangerous.'
'A Police beating is not the most dangerous.'
'A fistful of treachery and plunder is not the most dangerous.'
'Being caught without reason is bad.'
'Being enveloped by silence is bad but it is not the most dangerous.'
Hey!
You will never find the key to get you out of here.
Life screws everybody.
'The most dangerous thing is lying down like a corpse without a fuss.'
'The lack of suffering. Enduring everything.'
'The most dangerous thing is the death of our dreams.'
I hate you.
I hate you so much for what you've done to me.
I hate you too.
Oh my god.
I don't know what to say.
You know, Beena..
..Simmi had restrained herself all her life..
..but that night her kiss told me her story.
It felt like she was saying thank you for releasing..
...my thoughts, feelings and desires from the jail
..in which I had confined them.
It's so beautiful!
It's so beautiful!
And you know, Beena, that night, even I felt like Simmi and I hadn't just met..
..but rather that we have been together for several lifetimes.
It was supposed to be our first kiss but it did not feel that way.
It felt like..
Like..
Like we have travelled to a new place..
..but on arriving there it felt like..
..we had finally arrived home. - Yes. Exactly.
Okay.
Okay, so now there are three people in this story.
You.
Her.
And Puneet.
Right. Three people and one love story.
It was bound to be a problem.
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