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CENTRAL MINERALS AND MINES ADMINISTRATION GRANITE DEPARTMENT

Shanta Prasad's wish is my command.

Abba's wish is my command. Sit.

Give my regards to Abba. And tell him his work is done.

The minister's brother-in-law

-can start his granite work. -Yes!

These are the contract papers. I have signed them. Here you go.

Inspector, this--

You're arrested for taking bribes.

-Constable. -Sir?

Arrest them.

-Come on. -Listen to me.

Get them down.

Where did you bring us?

This isn't a police station.

Had we been real cops, we would've taken you to the police station.

This is our station.

-Got it? Come on. -Listen to me!

-Bring them in. -Get in.

Come in, officer of the granite department.

Come in.

After all, you managed to give this contract to the minister's brother-in-law.

Which hand did you use to sign the papers?

Let's see.

Was it this hand?

-His fingers are too long. -Nephew!

Let's shorten them.

No.

No!

No!

Sir, look at this.

Take a look at it.

-What is it? -Take a look.

Oh, no!

THE GRANITE OFFICER'S FINGERS

The fingers of your granite officer.

Get going.

-Did you get the fingers? -Who is it?

After this, you will receive a hand and then...

-he will be beheaded. -What?

The contract papers that belong to your brother-in-law...

are with us.

Your government is a minority one, anyway.

If this granite scam gets published in the newspaper...

-the government will be shocked. -Who is it?

Minister, the deal will cost you one crore rupees.

If you want to save the government...

arrange for the money.

Hello, this is minister Imtiyaz Hussain. I need to speak to Shanta Prasad.

Abba, the minister is on the line.

Yes, Imtiyaz. Go ahead.

What can I say, Shanta Prasad?

Someone kidnapped your man and the granite officer.

And he has sent his severed fingers to us.

He threatens that if I don't give him one crore rupees,

the fact that my brother-in-law got the contract

will be published in the newspaper.

Shanta Prasad, you know that the government is a minority one.

If this happens, the government will cease to exist.

-Please do something, Shanta Prasad. -Imtiyaz, you get worried very easily.

Don't worry. Everything will be fine.

Sudama, where is Mustafa?

Allah is great!

Allah is great!

May peace be upon all!

May peace be upon all!

May peace and mercy be upon all!

May peace and mercy be upon all!

Mustafa!

Not, Mustafa.

Ghulam-E-Mustafa.

-First, send my men out. -Gopal?

Give them the papers.

Take him to the hospital.

Count it. One, two.

Three.

Four.

Five.

Six.

Seven.

Whom do you work for?

I won't answer you.

Whom do you work for?

You can kill me, but I won't answer you.

If you would have answered me, I would've killed you.

There is honesty only in one profession.

You are going to be very successful.

-Greetings, Mustafa. -Greetings.

-Greetings, Abba. -Greetings.

Mustafa, I know...

that you're the only one who can save my honor.

Our man is of no use to us anymore.

-It's our duty to take care of his family. -It'll be done.

-You are very merciful. -And you are very kind, Abba.

When you started calling me Abba,

everyone started calling me so, including Shanta Prasad.

But you're the only one who says it genuinely.

-What's the time? -It's time for me.

It's time for me too.

-Mustafa. -Yes?

You never miss your prayers.

I follow certain principles.

That's impressive.

But today, I went against my principles and fought on a Friday.

After God, you're the only one for me.

Sit down.

Sit.

Now, listen.

We'll have to appoint another man at that government post.

What if we give that job to Sudama?

-Sudama, will you work there? -What?

Will you work there?

No, Mustafa. I'm happy with you. I don't want any job.

If you'd said yes, you would've got the job, you think? You illiterate!

No, Mustafa.

Why are you pulling his legs?

Your pair is an example for others!

Abba, tell Imtiyaz to put a decent man there. We'll appease him later.

Yes.

-God has summoned this devotee. Bye. -Bye.

Bhagyalaxmi!

I have been promoted.

Have sweets.

Thank God!

-I'm transferred to the head office. -It's all because of God's mercy.

-Vidya. Vikram. -Yes?

Listen.

-What's the matter? -What is it?

-Your father got promoted. -Really?

That's great!

I'll get an increment of 900 rupees.

Do you know how much I'm going to get paid?

-No. -3,900 rupees.

100 less than 4,000.

-Thank God! -Hail Lord Ganesha!

I'll invest 500 rupees into the provident fund.

-700 for the loan. 600 for the rent. -Yes.

1,300 for the house expenses. It comes up to 3,100 rupees.

We'll save 800 rupees.

-800? -Yes.

-Let's get some new clothes for you. -Sure.

You should go to the new office in style.

-And a new sari for you. -No.

We have to save money for Vikram's engineering

and Vidya's wedding.

-But... -No splurging.

-But... -I said no!

No.

First of all, we'll go to a doctor

-to treat your asthma. -Yes.

We'll have no money left if I get myself treated.

No, I'm fine.

-Mom, we'll save once you get cured. -Yes.

-Son, I'm fine. -No, Mom. You're not well.

That's why your treatment is very important.

Right, Dad?

It's no big deal. Please make them understand.

Bhagyalaxmi, the kids are right.

-Yes. -Yes.

-Buy some sugarcane juice for me. -No, I don't have any money.

-Then why did you bet? -Okay. I'll buy you sugarcane juice.

How?

I'll buy it on credit. I'll pay when I start earning. Come on.

Take this.

You too.

-Greetings, Mustafa. -Greetings.

The new man got posted in the office.

-So? -Abba wants you to speak to him.

Okay.

Give him the money.

CENTRAL MINERALS AND MINES ADMINISTRATION GRANITE DEPARTMENT

-Greetings, sir. -Greetings.

-Who are you? -Mustafa.

Do you have an appointment?

-I don't take that. -Come with an appointment in the future.

Please leave.

What was that?

Our man used to be on this chair, before you.

So?

This office belongs to Abba.

-Abba? Who is he? -Shanta Prasad.

I think I've heard his name.

Abba is the one everyone obeys. And that's how it should be.

Abba's wish is our command.

Look, we'll follow whatever the law orders.

-Law is meant to be obeyed. -You'll get your money on time.

What money?

This.

You're bribing me.

-Reward to sign. -It's a sin to take or give bribe.

This office is my temple. I earn my living because of it.

Selling these files will be like selling God.

This is a sugarcane. You can either eat it...

or get whacked by it.

It's up to you now.

Listen.

Here's your money.

Mr. Shanta Prasad.

I didn't know that Dayanand Dixit will turn out to be so honest.

Imtiyaz, honesty means honesty.

-A man is either honest, or not. -Yes.

Mustafa is very honest with me.

That's right, but what should we do now?

Everyone is corrupt here. Bearing one honest person isn't really a task.

We'll talk to him later.

First, let me talk to Mahesh who doesn't

know the rules of this business.

Bye.

What a girl!

She is magical!

What a girl!

She is magical!

I'll steal the sleep of the entire city

I'll steal the sleep of the entire city

I'll steal everyone's heart

I'll steal the sleep of the entire city

Mustafa!

I express my feelings with my eyes

I express my feelings with my eyes

I promise to meet you again Tomorrow, at this place

But I won't come tomorrow I'll make some excuse

I'll steal the sleep of the entire city

-Mustafa. -Send your Dad.

Send your Dad.

Mustafa, why are you here?

-If you cross Abba's path-- -Stop harping his name.

Come to me. I'll make you rich.

-What did Abba give you? -A right to call him Abba.

That's why I surrendered my life to him.

You're at my place. I can kill you right now.

We'll die together.

Come on.

Ask for forgiveness.

Say that you won't wish Abba any harm.

-Henceforth-- -Say it loudly.

Henceforth, I won't wish Abba any harm. Forgive me.

I come and leave with the moon

I come and leave with the moon

I hide behind the clouds Making others pine

I can hide my face with my hair

I'll steal the sleep of the entire city

Everybody will see that

I'll steal everyone's heart

Yeah!

-You? -Yes, it's me.

-What are you doing? -Trying to restrain you.

-You were laughing at Dad. -No.

Henceforth, forget laughing, you won't even be able to cry.

Couldn't you find any other car to hide?

Sit in the front. I'm not your driver.

Sir?

Why were you running? This is your profession.

Was he paying less?

You've got me wrong.

You dance scantily clothed. And you call yourself decent enough?

Pull over.

Please pull over. I'll walk.

Someone might follow you and I may not be there to help.

I'll drop you home.

This ink stain is still there.

I got tired trying to wash it off.

What happened?

-Is that a police van? -No. It's Mustafa.

-Why don't you come inside? -You're a professional club dancer.

If I come in, people will think I'm your client.

This isn't a hotel, but someone's house.

-He's the same Mustafa. -Who?

The one who stained my shirt.

Oh!

Goon! Hooligan!

Come in.

-Kavita? -Yes, Mom.

-Is she your mother? -Who is it, child?

It's a guest.

-He came to drop me home. -Come and sit. Please.

Sit.

She is a bar dancer and he is a goon. They are perfect for each other.

Shameless people.

Forget it. Why do we care?

I wanted her to dance...

for the sake of art.

She dances...

but for money.

I'll leave.

Whatever I said to you on the way,

forget about it. I shouldn't have said so.

It's not your fault.

Anyone else in your place would have said that too.

I should be different from others.

But, alas! I'm like the others.

DATEY TYPING INSTITUTE

Vidya.

Vidya.

What?

Why didn't you come to the garden yesterday?

-I'll tell you later. -Forget it.

You always insult me.

I waited for you for four hours, but you...

Arun, please. Everyone is looking at us.

Let them look. I'm not afraid of anyone.

You know how I feel when I don't see you even for a day?

Okay, dear. I'll come to the garden.

-Not the garden, see you at the temple. -Why?

Because I can't wait anymore.

Today, we'll finally get married in the temple.

Okay. Now, continue typing.

-Hey. -What now?

Bhagyalaxmi, give me some change.

I don't have any change.

I'll check Vidya's purse for some change.

I collect change every day, but they take it and...

Mr. Dixit.

Mr. Dixit.

-Vidya. Vidya! -What's the matter?

-She's up to no good. -What did she do?

-Vidya has... -What is it, Mom?

Shameless! You'll ruin our family's honor and reputation.

-How will I face the society? -Laxmi.

Laxmi, what are you doing?

Laxmi, shall I call the doctor?

No.

She's the cause of my disease.

Look at her purse. Go...

Bhagyalaxmi.

It means that our girl is of marriageable age now.

-Does it mean that she'll insult us? -Bhagyalaxmi.

-I think you should meet the boy's family. -No.

God knows how they are.

-They're nice people, Mom. -Shut up!

Get out of my sight.

Go away.

Don't cry.

Bhagyalaxmi, will you listen to me? At least meet that boy once.

I have to meet the Principal for Vikram's admission into the engineering college.

So, take the address from Vidya and meet the boy's family.

-Listen, Arun is our only son. -Yes.

We want his wedding to take place with pomp and splendor.

Don't worry, ma'am. We'll do our best.

-We want to be very clear. -Okay.

60 grams of gold jewelry.

Our son has also been offered one lakh rupees.

But, we can't afford that much.

-We... -Is it too much?

-A lot. -Then, you may leave.

You may leave now.

When we'll send you Arun's wedding invitation, then do come

and enjoy the meal.

You didn't bring two lakh rupees as donation money.

No, sir. I just got the mark sheet.

Sir, my son scored 98 percent.

-Really? -Yes.

There is a dustbin outside my office.

Throw it in the dustbin on your way out.

I refused them.

She's our only daughter.

Honestly...

I didn't like the boy. Right, Vikram?

I mean...

we can find a much better match for Vidya.

But...

once Vikram becomes an engineer, everything will be fine.

What's the use of becoming an engineer?

He was getting the admission, but I refused.

I just read in the newspaper that millions of engineers are jobless.

And that the future of science graduates is very bright.

Vikram will pursue B.SC. and PhD.

Yes?

For how long will we hide from each other, Bhagyalaxmi?

The truth is that...

we can't do anything for our children.

Hey! Don't be dejected.

Have patience.

Their...

Their future will be bright.

God is with us.

Just wait and watch.

Someday, Vikram will get this engineering seat.

And this proposal...

will knock on our door.

Vikram, look who's there.

You?

Mustafa.

Sit down.

Dayanand, I know that you need money for your

son's admission and your daughter's wedding.

Money can solve all your problems.

In return, you have to pass all the papers that you receive in your office.

You know my answer.

What?

You know my answer regarding this.

At that time, I got to know your principles.

Today, I know your condition.

Look, your daughter's name can be printed on this wedding card.

What is it called among the Hindus?

The name of the bride, Vidya.

You can put another name plate on this door.

Mr. Vikram Dixit. B.E.

Bachelor of engineering.

You're sick.

You're fighting death.

You can be cured. Reason with him.

I got it.

Laxmi.

My salary can only make ends meet.

But because of my principles, our future will be ruined.

I accept your deal, Mustafa.

I knew you'll turn out to be corrupt. Print these cards.

No.

Don't take this money, Dad. I'll forget Arun.

I don't want to become an engineer with this money.

It's the matter of your life. What do you say?

I prefer to die, than get treated with this money.

Did you see that?

This is their reaction.

If I'd have taken the bribe, what would've happened?

Vikram, come here.

Vidya, my dear.

Did you see that, Mustafa?

This is our family.

Nice.

Click a photo and put it in an album.

Money doesn't grow on trees. You're fortunate that it got stuck there.

I have no time to come again. Take it whenever you want it.

Kavita.

What are you doing here?

I had some work. How is your mother?

-I'm going to get medicines for her. -Is she sick?

Yes.

Get in. I'll drop you.

Come.

I tried to make Kavita understand.

But she isn't ready to come back.

This dance is no fun! Listen, waiter.

This dance is no fun! If Kavita doesn't come, we'll leave.

If Kavita doesn't come back, our club will be ruined.

Listen. Take Rohan along.

And get Kavita here. Get going.

-We should help her. -Keep quiet!

Going to her house will defame us.

-It was God's will! We'll cremate her. -No.

-No! -Come on!

-Come with us. -Come on.

Look, Mustafa.

Don't interfere.

We have a legal contract with her.

She has to dance tonight.

Instead of cremating her mother, you're abducting the girl.

Do you think she's helpless?

Sudama.

Come.

When she used to teach dance, she wasn't like a loving mother.

She used to be very strict.

Do you know what happened one day?

One day, she was teaching me a step.

It's called Natvaribol.

And I couldn't get it. I was only nine back then.

I know it today.

But then, she had asked me to practice it since morning.

But I couldn't do it.

She asked me not to stop until I had learnt it.

I kept doing it. I just couldn't get it. I was crying bitterly.

And then it was noon and I still didn't get it.

I was hungry. I asked Mom for food, but she refused.

She said, "Try it. You can do it.

Don't stop until you learn it."

And I kept doing it till evening.

And by then, I had learnt it and she saw that.

I said, "Mom, look. I've got it. Look, I've learnt the step."

And she was so happy that she hugged me.

She held my face.

And I said, "Mom, I'm hungry.

I'm hungry, Mom.

I'm hungry, Mom.

I'm hungry, Mom."

Don't think you're alone. I'm with you.

Always.

But you have to wear those anklets again.

Don't stop.

We're done. See you tomorrow.

Now, let's do the final step.

That's it.

-Let's go. -My shoes.

-I got it. -Let's go.

Wow!

Because of you, my life has changed.

I used to be an ordinary club dancer.

Today, because of you, these kids respect me.

They respected me.

Today, if Mom had been alive, she would've been very happy.

-This is all because of you. -I didn't do anything.

This house belongs to Abba.

-Abba? -He's like my Dad.

Thank him.

If you're happy, I'm happy.

If I'm happy, then Abba is happy.

If you need anything, ask me.

If I ask something from you...

will you give it to me?

Don't ask for my life. It's useless.

Can you make me a part of your life?

Maybe I asked more than my status.

No, you asked without knowing my status.

Before you become a part of my life, you should know about my life.

I'm sure, after that, you'll change your mind.

Come.

Come.

-Greetings. -Greetings.

-Mustafa, greetings. -Greetings.

-Mustafa, greetings. -Greetings.

-Did you fill it to the full? -Yes, boss.

Look at this tire, it helps the wheels of a car move.

And the stuff inside it, makes a monkey out of a man.

-Mustafa, greetings. -Greetings.

Greetings.

Alcohol is being prepared on this stove, instead of food for poor people.

Alcohol turns them into addicts.

It helps them forget their pain.

And one day, they die with physical pain. This is one part of my life.

Come.

-Mustafa, greetings. -Greetings.

-Greetings. -Greetings.

Sit.

-Mustafa, greetings. -Greetings.

-Mustafa, greetings. -Greetings.

Greetings. Come in.

One more business.

There's a sewing business outside and here, all types of weapons are being made.

All types of guns, bombs and acid bulbs.

The government needs this.

The government has honored Abba for giving work to poor women.

Abba is the owner of this business.

He is the owner and I'm the servant.

In spite of this, I said...

"I won't be involved in such things."

He agreed.

Abba agrees with my principles.

And that's why I like him.

Come.

These hands can be handcuffed anytime.

Death is my friend. It always walks beside me.

Do you still want to be a part of my life?

We live in two opposite worlds.

We used to live in different worlds.

Not anymore.

In life, when we do a good deed for someone, we get ablutions.

Take me home.

-Mustafa, greetings. -Greetings.

-Greetings, Mustafa. -Greetings.

Who are they?

Abba's men. For my protection.

-For your protection? -Yes. Why?

I don't know. You drive alone on the road without any fear.

Why do you need protection?

I'm agile on the road, but asleep in the night.

Henceforth, you can sleep and I'll be awake.

Come.

A woman has stepped in this house for the first time.

I live here alone.

Master!

And this...

Parrot.

-Master! -Parrot.

-Yes. -She's Kavita.

Kavita.

Disloyal to me!

He is your friend now.

Kavita...

It's so airy here.

Bullets can be fired.

I don't want you to die for me. Come here.

How long have you been living alone?

Since childhood.

Family?

They died when I was a child.

Don't you miss anyone?

I don't remember anything.

Is this yours?

Everything else belongs to Abba, except this.

Do you play it?

I used to.

Why don't you play it now?

First play this, then you'll get food.

I had only two friends.

This instrument and Sudama.

We didn't require to beg because of this instrument.

We used to feed ourselves by playing it.

Our age was such that we couldn't tolerate hunger.

We used to play music, but our eyes...

were on the food.

One day, some people heard my music after promising me food.

But they cursed me, instead of giving me food.

Sir, I need food.

You said, you'll give me food if I play it.

You're asking arrogantly. Is this some kind of a loan?

-Sir, don't be rude! -Scum! How dare you answer me back?

I couldn't tolerate the injustice.

When he abused me, I couldn't bear it.

Stop! Stop!

PAPPU'S RESTAURANT

You're very brave.

-What's your name? -Ghulam Mustafa.

Mustafa! Where do you stay?

-I'm homeless. I'm an orphan. -Orphan?

-You'll stay with me, son. -Son?

Abba, he's Sudama. He lives with me.

Really?

You can come along. Sit in the car.

Hey!

Show me your face.

Life has been so beautiful for the first time, for me.

Don't hide your face ever again.

-Greetings, Mustafa. -Greetings.

-Greetings. -Greetings.

Welcome, my prince.

-Greetings. -So, she's your dream girl.

Kavita. Bless you, child.

-Abba, I was going to tell you-- -Yes.

The entire city knows it. So, why won't I know it?

His eyes say that he has found his beloved.

Bless you, child. I've thrown a party to celebrate it.

My beloved!

I swear by your moon like face

I will fill your world with happiness

This pleasant night is like heaven

I shower my

happiness on you

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

You found

You found

You found love in your life

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

You don't know the secret of love

You don't know the secret of love

Only you reside in this heart

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

Your youth is like a blossomed flower

Your youth is like a blossomed flower

You are my saga of true love

You are my saga of true love

I will sacrifice my existence On the path of love

My heart will always bless you

You are my life I'm happy

Today, you found your companion

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

-Your youth and charm... -Marvelous!

-Your beautiful face is... -Marvelous!

-Your style and tresses are... -Marvelous!

-Your eyes and arms are... -Marvelous!

-Your cheeks and gait... -Marvelous!

-Your words and mannerisms... -Marvelous!

-Your lips are -Marvelous!

My sweetheart

I am speechless

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

Even if I shed tears for life

Even if I shed tears for life

We can't get back the moments That have passed

We can't get back the moments That have passed

How can the world point fingers at you

If I leave your city before that?

My dear! Don't worry about me

At least you got a shelter today

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

My beloved! Look at me

My beloved! Look at me

My beloved! Look at me

My beloved! Look at me

My beloved! Look at me

My beloved! Look at me

Brighten my dark life

Fulfill all my desires

My beloved! Look at me

My beloved! Look at me

Settle my disrupted life

Be my companion for life

What else do lovers want?

Break the hurdles of customs

My beloved! Look at me

My beloved! Look at me

May your life be filled with joy

You got what you desired!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

You found

You found

You found love in your life

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

I congratulate you You've found your beloved!

Laxmi, are you okay?

I'll call the doctor right now. Laxmi!

Careful.

Look, the patient is in a very serious condition.

The medicines and the hospital stay will cost you around 50,000 rupees.

-Deposit the money at the cash counter. -50,000 rupees.

Yes. If you don't deposit the money

we might have to stop the treatment.

Then don't blame us for the patient's death.

You may go now.

Come on, son.

Money doesn't grow on trees. You're fortunate that it got stuck there.

I have no time to come again.

Take it whenever you want it.

If you don't deposit the money we might have to stop the treatment.

Then don't blame us for the patient's death.

Look, this money can solve all your problems.

I prefer to die, than get treated with this money.

No. I won't touch this money.

CENTRAL MINERALS AND MINES ADMINISTRATION GRANITE DEPARTMENT

GRANITE DEPARTMENT

Yes?

-Abba's word is our command. -It's Abba's "wish" and not "word."

Abba's wish is our command.

Who are you?

I'm from Jangira.

I want to speak to him about the granite contract.

He is here.

Thanks.

-Sir. -Yes?

May I come in?

-Come in. -Thanks.

Sir, I want to inquire about the operation granite file.

There is no operation in asthma.

There is no operation in asthma.

My wife has asthma.

May I sit?

She's a simple woman.

She was hale and healthy.

Yesterday, she fell sick.

She's lying on the bed.

I don't care if you stand or sit.

Pandu.

Thanks.

Sir, I'm from Jangira.

If you can help me with something...

I can fulfill all your needs.

Need? I have many "needs" that have to be fulfilled.

-Sir, you had called me. -Really?

You just called me.

-Bring water. -Water?

-Yes. -Water is here already.

-You may go. -Okay, sir.

Tell me what you need without any hesitation.

What can you do?

Nobody can do anything.

Will 10,000 rupees be enough?

No. I need 50,000 rupees.

All right.

Fine.

-I'll give you 50,000 rupees. -What can I do?

Keep it.

Keep it.

But...

Mr. Dixit.

I arrest you for taking a bribe.

Arrest?

Why?

Take it.

Don't just hold it, eat it.

Eat it.

Don't scold him. Feed him with love.

He wasn't eating then. He's eating now.

Take this.

-What? -Offerings.

-Offerings. -I went to the temple. Want some?

Sure. Why not?

I thought you might...

What?

Nothing.

Hey!

You're drinking.

Think of something. Do something. Or, we'll have to shut down the hotel.

We've thought about it, nephew.

With Kavita as the dancer, our hotel was doing very well.

Mustafa took her away from us and now our hotel is good for nothing.

We need to kill Mustafa.

Think of a master plan!

He is an old enemy.

Mustafa is Kavita's beloved. And Abba means everything to Mustafa.

Mustafa will be shattered if we kill Abba.

Then, we can easily kill him.

Abba roams in a car gifted by the minister.

Our sorrow is the same

Our sorrow is the same

Our saga is the same

Come and embrace me, my life!

Our sorrow is the same

Our saga is the same

Come and embrace me, my life!

Our sorrow is the same

What happened?

Stop.

Stop the car.

-Greetings, Abba. -Greetings. What's going on, Mustafa?

-Nothing. Our car broke down. -Bless you.

I can see that. But do you think she's strong enough

to push?

-I didn't say so. She did-- -Take my car.

-No, Abba. We'll manage. -Mustafa.

-Abba's wish... -Is my command.

Go.

-Listen! Keep her away from evil eyes. -Yes.

Go.

Abba was right.

May God save you from evil eyes!

No matter how I am

No matter how you are

I'm yours, the way I am

You are mine, the way you are

You are mine, the way you are

Our sorrow is the same

Our sorrow is the same

Our saga is the same

Come and embrace me, my life!

Our sorrow is the same

This broken heart

Will get its destination

If you hold my hands

We both will get some support

We both will get some support

Our sorrow is the same

Our sorrow is the same

Our saga is the same

Come and embrace me, my life!

Our sorrow is the same

-What happened? Why did you stop? -Just a minute.

What is this garland for?

We must get married today. Right now.

Marriage? Today? But how?

We'll go to the court.

You'll sign and I'll give them my thumb impression. That's how we'll get married.

-Let's buy some jewelry. -I don't want any jewelry.

I just want a nuptial chain.

In our custom, we don't wear that.

-I don't care. I want it. -We don't wear it.

Won't you come along?

I'm asking for the last time. Won't you come along?

Go to hell!

-Greetings. -Greetings, Mustafa.

We've made all the jewelry as per your orders.

Thanks. I want that nuptial chain.

-Nuptial chain? -Yes.

Take a look at it.

Thanks.

Hey!

He can't even buy a nuptial chain for me.

Hey, Kavita.

I don't want any jewelry.

I just want a nuptial chain.

Marriage? Today? But how?

We'll go to the court.

I'll give them my thumb impression.

That's how we'll get married.

Our sorrow

Is the same

Our saga is the same

Come and embrace me,

my life

Don't hide your face.

Life has been so beautiful for the first time, for me.

For God's sake, don't hide your face.

Our sorrow

Is the same

Our saga is the same

Come and embrace me,

my life

It's so airy here.

Bullets can be fired.

I don't want you to die for me. Come on.

Mustafa.

We know who planted that bomb.

It was Mahesh's son Anand.

-I'll shoot him. -No!

No one will die that easily.

Everyone will die in the same way that Kavita died.

Hey! Step aside.

Fool! I won't spare you.

Don't you know who I am?

Hey! Step aside.

Or else, I'll break your teeth. Go!

He looks like me.

Mirror!

Mustafa!

Mustafa!

Please forgive me.

No.

No!

No, Mustafa!

Please forgive me, Mustafa!

Run.

Run.

Run.

Is someone there? Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Is someone there?

Sudama, he is coming towards you.

Help me!

You killed my wife and I killed your son.

We are even.

If you want to drag the fight, you'll lose a lot.

It's better to forget everything.

Come.

Mustafa, you're stronghearted.

It was tough to tolerate Kavita's death, but

you've tolerated it with courage.

Come.

Mustafa.

Mustafa.

No, Mustafa.

No, Abba. For the first time, I couldn't bear it.

My relationship with Kavita was just my own.

-Mustafa. -I have nobody of my own.

I was an orphan. I will live as an orphan and I'll die an orphan.

Don't say that. Don't I mean anything to you?

Don't I mean anything to you?

I'm with you, Mustafa.

I'm like your real brother.

You're like my son.

After my death, you'll perform my last rites.

Mustafa, stop crying.

Get up. Let's talk.

Come.

Look.

Raja Babu Chaudhary is preparing for a public rally.

But I want--

You want that rally to turn into a place of mourning?

-Yes. -I can't do that, Abba. Forgive me.

I've killed many people for you.

Many were widowed because of me.

Many children were orphaned. I can't do all of this anymore.

Mustafa. What are you saying?

I killed a lot of people, that's why I lost everything.

I lost my beloved even before I could marry her.

Kavita is dead and I'm all alone.

Mustafa, don't be a coward.

-Feelings mean nothing here. -I don't want such a life.

Forgive me.

Mustafa, what will you do now?

He's made me cry. He'll make me smile.

God is great.

Mustafa?

If you've got Abba's message, go back.

Can't I come to meet you, Mustafa?

Sure.

Sit.

-How is it going, Mustafa? -I'm fine.

God hasn't given me any work.

I'm sitting idle.

I'm passing time with the kids.

Mustafa, do you remember Dayanand Dixit?

Yes.

You hanged money outside his house. It's still there.

He's really honest.

-This world won't let him live in peace. -That's what happened with him.

He's been arrested for taking a bribe.

His wife is in the hospital.

His kids are suffering alone.

In life, if you do any good work for someone, you'll get ablutions.

Thank you, God.

She won't be discharged until you pay the bill. She's fine now.

This is ridiculous! It's a hospital, not a charity home.

Bring money from anywhere. Got it?

-But how can we get so much of money? -That's your problem.

I'll pay it.

-How much is the bill? -55,000 rupees.

Take your mother home.

Don't worry. Dixit will be bailed out soon.

-But we -You don't have to do anything in return.

Don't tell anyone at home.

Go.

Sign here.

I thought...

I won't be able to see this house again.

I felt the same after going to jail.

I thought my family has been ruined.

But God is great. He solved all our problems.

Your disease is cured.

I'm bailed out.

Who bailed you out?

Who paid my hospital bill?

I tried a lot to find out.

But I couldn't find that angel.

Now what about your job?

Mom, I heard that the officer who arrested Dad

-is very strict. -Yes, son.

Laxmi, there's an inquiry commission that will be investigating my case.

Let's see what happens.

Now we've got only His support.

Hey, what's this? Who are you?

-Ghulam Mustafa. -Oh!

The same Mustafa who bailed Dixit out.

Why are you here?

-For hooliganism? -Mind your language.

What's this?

If you need more, ask me without hesitation.

-Return Dixit's job. -You came to make a deal with me?

-Get out of here. -Hey!

It will be better if you change your mind

or, I'll change your attitude.

Look, I can arrest you for bribing.

I'm not scared of goons like you.

My honesty isn't for sale.

I erred.

You're a government servant, so I thought money...

I erred.

I'll change my mind.

You're honest. You can understand an honest man's condition better.

-Come with me. -Where?

To Dixit's house.

Then...

Look.

Dixit's rented house.

His son Vikram. Come here.

He got 98 percent marks in his exam.

Still, he didn't get admission in the engineering college.

Because he can't pay the donation amount.

He can't pay bribe. So he's sitting at home. Come here. Look at this girl.

They can't give dowry, so she's still single.

Come.

He's Dixit.

He has nothing but his job.

His wife. She was very sick at that time.

He didn't have money for treatment. He had lost his mind.

At that time, you had arrested him.

Come.

I had left six lakh rupees here.

A bribe to buy the granite contract.

It was hanging here for months. This man didn't even touch it.

Don't doubt his honesty.

I didn't beg in front of anyone. I'm doing so, for the first time.

Return his job.

I want to talk to you in private.

All of you can go in.

That girl is Dayanand's daughter. Right?

Yes.

-I like her. -Good.

You're a nice man.

-If she marries you, she'll be fortunate. -No.

-I don't want to marry her. -Then?

I'm thinking of spending a night with her.

Actually, my tastes are quite different.

After seeing thousands of girls...

I find one of them interesting.

This girl is interesting.

Just give and take.

You give me the girl.

I'll help Dayanand get his job back, simple!

I've inquired a lot about you.

I got to know nothing about your father.

I'm sure you are an illegitimate child.

Mustafa!

You came here to bribe me. I can bribe goons like you.

You called me illegitimate, right? Now you see what I do to you.

I'll kidnap that girl.

You can't protect her in her house.

He turned out to be a scum.

It was our mistake.

I invited the wrong man.

How did I err in recognizing him?

I have to move into this house.

Bring the money.

Vikram.

-You? -Is no one home?

They are home. Mom, Dad.

What is it?

Are you going somewhere?

No, I'm coming.

Vikram.

Where is your room?

That way.

Now we'll share it. Keep it there.

Parrot?

You'll stay here.

What are you doing?

What's going on?

Parrot, she is the owner of this house.

-That one is the boss. -Master.

-His son. -Son.

-That is their daughter. -Daughter.

And this is Parrot.

He's wise and loyal.

I'll stay here from now on.

He'll stay here. He'll...

Yes. And I'll eat here too.

Make spicy food for some days.

Bhagyalaxmi, are you okay?

Sit.

How can I be okay?

He...

-Why did he come here? -Even I don't know.

He didn't give me a chance to ask.

-Mr. Dixit, ask him to leave. -Yes.

Dear, talk softly.

-He'll hear us. -It's my house. Why should I be quiet?

-Laxmi. -He's from another caste.

My house is pious.

-Tell him to leave right now. -Yes.

Yes. I'll tell him to leave. But please be quiet.

-Right now. -Yes, calm down.

Mustafa.

-Speak loudly. -I will.

Mustafa.

Yes?

Will you really stay here?

Yes.

I think this place isn't good for you.

-Why? -Because our ways of living are different.

Yes, I got it. You venerate and I read the namaz.

Yet, I'll stay here.

Don't ask me why, Bhagyalaxmi.

I don't like to answer anyone. Excuse me.

Where are you going?

Come here.

No more typing from now on. Go inside.

-What about my exams? -You've already passed.

I'll take care of that.

You won't go out without my wish.

Hail Lord Ganesha!

Hail Lord Ganesha!

Hail Lord Ganesha!

Hail Lord Ganesha...

Greetings.

Say master.

Master.

Master! Master!

Master!

What's going on, Mr. Dixit?

What?

Is this a house, or a zoo?

He's a Parrot. He'll speak.

Can't he say anything else?

Oh! I understood your problem.

He didn't say "madam" that's why you are angry. Okay, I'll teach him that.

Enough.

-You brought this coffee for your Dad. -Yes.

Listen.

I didn't like the way you took the coffee.

It's very nice.

Vidya, wash that utensil properly.

-And keep it aside. -Yes, Mom.

-What's the matter? -I've brought groceries.

Who ordered it?

He did.

Don't be so kind, Mustafa.

Return it.

Take it back.

Wait.

Food grains shouldn't be returned from the doorstep. It's inauspicious.

Tell sir that we'll pay the bill by evening.

Okay.

Vikram.

Vidya.

Yes, Mom?

Vikram, keep the grocery inside.

Give me your bangles.

Pawn it and pay the grocer's bill.

I hurt their dignity unnecessarily.

God, forgive me.

How dare you sit on my chair?

Mustafa, should I shoot him?

Now this post isn't yours anymore. Read it.

-What is it? -Read it.

What is it?

Read it.

Mr. Bipin Verma. You're transferred.

Answer the phone.

-This is minister Imtiyaz Hussain. -Yes, sir?

Bipin Verma, you're transferred.

Report to the headquarter immediately.

You can't differentiate between decent and cheap girls.

You're transferred because of your wrong intentions.

Had I been the old Mustafa, I would've just killed you.

No!

Boom, boom, plays the drum!

This night resonates with music

Boom, boom, plays the drum!

This night resonates with music

It's not our fault

For losing control of ourselves

We are in love

Boom, boom, plays the drum!

This night resonates with music

Something is happening to me

I am losing my sleep and peace

Something is happening to me

I am losing my sleep and peace

I too have started weaving dreams

While being awake

These are tough times for us

Boom, boom, plays the drum!

This night resonates with music

It's not our fault

For losing control of ourselves

We are in love

Boom, boom, plays the drum!

This night resonates with music

This evening has cast

A spell on the hearts

This evening has cast

A spell on the hearts

We try to control our heartbeats

Hoping that nothing Should happen in public

The entire world is present here

Boom, boom, plays the drum!

This night resonates with music

It's not our fault

For losing control of ourselves

Boom, boom, plays the drum!

This night resonates with music

-Where did she go without telling us? -Let her come. I'll break her legs!

Why don't you file a police complaint?

Bhagyalaxmi, wait for some more time. Later--

Mom, Vidya.

Where did you go?

Tell me. Where were you?

I was going to lodge a police complaint.

Why are you quiet? Where were you?

Answer them, Vidya.

If you can't, I'll tell them.

I know where you really were.

Tell them you had gone there where you couldn't go, for so many days.

We shouldn't lie to our parents.

I'll tell them the truth.

Don't hesitate. It's not a sin.

Tell them you went to type.

Tell them.

Yes, I had gone to the typing institute.

-Why didn't you tell me? -Bhagyalaxmi.

Don't shout at her.

-Keep quiet. -Keep quiet.

Quiet!

Hey! Can't you respect elders?

Master.

Don't be angry. I was with her.

I would've come with you.

Next time, take Dad along.

Let him know how well you type.

Welcome, officer.

I'm no more in vigilance.

I've resigned.

Why? What happened?

-Mustafa insulted me. -I didn't get it.

Mustafa is your enemy.

I'm Mustafa's enemy.

The enemy's enemy, is a friend. Got it?

Everyone welcomes each other at religious and political parties.

I welcome you.

Let's team up and form a party.

Shake hands on it.

A girl.

-Girl. -Like Vidya.

Yes.

A horse.

That's a horse.

Now read it. We'll learn the rest later.

-Okay? -Yes.

A stands for...

Apple.

B for Baby.

C for Cat.

What are you thinking about?

I was thinking of leaving this place.

But I'll have to stay here now.

That scum wanders around the house.

I know her mother doesn't want me to live here.

But I can't help it.

Whatever I'm doing, is it right?

You're right.

Bhagyalaxmi is very pious.

We don't find such women these days.

Yes. That's true.

Greetings, Bhagyalaxmi.

-We were coming to meet you. -Greetings.

-Come. -How are you?

Fine.

-How is your daughter? -Fine.

Thank God.

-We're going to the temple tonight. -Okay.

-Will you come with us? -Sure. For such a holy deed...

Okay, Bhagyalaxmi.

-We're in a hurry. See you later. -Okay.

-Mr. Dixit, what is going on? -What?

He's praying.

Did he have to pray here? What would the neighbors think?

-Talk softly. -Vikram, come here.

Keep this holy mat inside.

If my prayers are a disturbance,

I'll gladly pray at another place.

Look, he's taking Vikram along.

Now I know why he's here.

God, may my doubts be baseless!

What happened? Where are you taking me?

Great! Excellent!

But why didn't you write all the alphabets?

Yes. F. G...

Not, F, G. It's E, F, G.

Yes.

-Sudama, how are you? -I'm fine.

-What brings you here? -Have you forgotten?

No.

-What were you saying? -Today it's Abba's birthday.

He has sent you food and called you home this evening.

Give my regards to Abba.

Tell him I can't come in the evening.

-What's in it? -Chicken and mutton dishes.

Oh, God!

They don't eat it. So, I can't take it.

Give my regards to Abba. Go.

Thank God!

All of you are useless! You are of no use to me!

Since Mustafa left, nothing has been done properly.

-We need to bring Mustafa back. -It's not possible.

What happened, Sudama?

-How is Mustafa? -He has totally changed, Abba.

He has stopped eating non-vegetarian food.

Look. He returned the food.

Vikram, give me the spanner.

He is so rude.

Is Vikram his servant?

Mr. Dixit, what is this?

Your wife always treats me with disrespect.

What's wrong?

My name is Mustafa.

He'll turn our innocent Vikram into a person like him.

Bhagyalaxmi, he loves Vikram.

Look at how he calls out to Vikram in a loving way.

Yes.

Vikram.

Did you hear that? He calls him Akram, not Vikram.

No.

-Vikram. -Yes, boss?

Take this, boss.

He calls him boss!

Our son's language has also changed.

Did you wear the black thread I gave you?

Look here, boss!

-Black thread? -Yes.

Dear, this is a thread from a shrine!

He'll surely turn my Vikram into Akram.

I can't tolerate it. Oh, God! Save my son.

-Boss, I want to learn to ride a bike. -Yes?

-Can you ride a bicycle? -Yes.

Then, it's easy.

This is the clutch. This is the gear. Now, sit behind me.

Oh, dear!

-Shall I sit? -Yes.

Where is he taking Vikram?

He's going to teach him how to ride a motorcycle.

-Really? -Yes.

Look.

God! Vikram hasn't returned yet.

I wonder where he took my son.

-Go and check. -He'll come.

Look, he's coming.

Good! Keep going.

Vikram is riding a motorcycle!

Yes, Vikram is riding it.

Use the neutral gear.

Neutral...

Good.

Dayanand, your son is very intelligent.

Yes.

-You can learn it too, Dayanand. -Come on, Dad.

-Call him Abba. -Come on, Abba.

Abba?

He's calling you Abba.

God, help me! My son has become corrupt!

Get down.

Leave it.

The leader of the unemployed has returned.

-Dayanand. -Yes.

-He learnt it in a day. -Whose son is he, after all?

He's your son, but whose disciple is he?

-Boss. -I'll go and wash my hands first.

Aunt, serve me a cup of coffee first.

He orders as if I'm his maid. I won't make any coffee for you.

-Did you say something? -Laxmi, why don't you make coffee for him?

Treat it as a favor for teaching Vikram how to ride a motorcycle.

What if he'd fallen from the bike and broken his limbs?

He's so big, but he has no brains.

He drinks coffee directly from the cup.

His lips shouldn't touch the rim.

He drinks coffee as if he'll gobble up the cup as well.

I won't gobble it up. I'll drink it like this.

-Make it. -But my cup shouldn't be defiled.

I spent my life drinking tea.

Now I'm used to drinking Aunt's coffee.

I need ten cups of coffee made by her.

Don't do that, dear.

I'm fired from the job. I'll be removed from the house as well.

Parrot, Aunt is bringing me coffee.

-With love. -Master.

It smells so good. Say, "Thank you."

Ask him not to defile the cup.

Mustafa.

-Yes. -Coffee.

Thanks.

-Mustafa. -Yes?

-It's hot. -Yes, after all, Aunt has made it.

Mustafa, that...

It's special.

Did you add salt instead of sugar?

Vikram.

Bring me that.

Take this, boss.

Aunt doesn't want me to drink it directly from the cup.

And I wasn't taught about untouchability in my childhood.

My childhood was spent on the footpath in misery and hunger.

Now, Aunt will be happy.

Vikram, what is it called?

Straw, boss.

It's a small thing. But it's great.

It solved the problem of untouchability.

If humans don't want to fight

there can be no reason to fight.

Vikram, come here.

Dayanand.

Vikram will always be your son.

I'll never try to convert him.

I gave him this black thread...

so that his dreams get fulfilled.

And he should be saved from evil eyes.

Excuse me! Can we come in?

Who are you?

We need to check the voter list for the upcoming elections.

-We are government servants. -Okay. Come in.

You must've read Mr. Dixit's name on the nameplate.

-Yes. -I'm his wife, Bhagyalaxmi.

She's my daughter, Vidya.

-And I have a son named Vikram. -Okay.

-Anybody else? -No. Just us.

-Where are the other family members? -The men have gone to the market.

-Will you have some tea? -We'll surely have something.

Boys!

Hey! What are you doing?

Let her go!

Let her go!

Greetings.

Mustafa?

You seem to be in a hurry.

Aunt forgot to mention me. I belong to this family.

Mustafa.

Go, child.

Aunt, take her in.

I'll tell them the real names and addresses.

Come.

Come on.

I will not spare you.

Who were they? Why were they abducting my daughter?

It's all because of you.

Ever since you've come to our house, our lives have become miserable.

Okay, I'll leave.

Go away. But before leaving, first tell me who they were.

I bind you with the oath of your holy book Quran.

Okay, let me tell you, they were Bipin's men.

-What has my daughter done to him? -Child. Go in.

Go.

Bipin wanted to have a relationship with Vidya.

What?

He didn't want to marry her.

He wanted a one-night stand.

Oh, God!

Forgive me, Aunt. I had to tell this to you clearly.

That scoundrel wanted to sexually harass Munni.

That's why I had to stay in this house against your wishes...

to save the honor of this house.

I had heard the conversation between you and Bipin.

Why did you hide it from me?

We hid something from you, Mom.

He'd paid your hospital bill and had bailed Dad out as well.

Why didn't you tell me that, he--

Blood?

Vidya... get me the first aid box.

It's just a cut.

Forgive me, Mustafa. I misunderstood you.

You shed blood to save the honor of my house.

But I kept hating you.

Aunt, there was love even in your hatred.

I was looking for that.

I am accustomed to these wounds.

But the love I got from this family is something new.

Come, son.

Why are you crying?

All right.

But let's not cry anymore.

I'm indebted to you.

-You'll marry the one you love. -Bro!

Come.

They love each other a lot.

20th of this month is auspicious.

If we could get them married that day...

Look, I'm Arun's Dad.

I don't need your advice.

Right.

If you're the boy's Dad, then I'm the girl's brother. Don't forget that.

Her brother?

-Do you mind? -Mustafa.

I'm ready to marry her.

Understand the importance of this election.

If we lose, our government will fall apart.

The party will cease to exist.

The opposition is using tricks and a lot of money.

Don't worry about the money. I'm ready to give you a blank cheque.

Give them a befitting reply.

But somehow, win this election, for God's sake.

Don't worry.

I have a man who can vanquish the opposition.

He can give them a befitting reply.

He's Mustafa.

Yes!

-Play along. -Sure.

-This is mine. Take it. -No, no.

No, no.

It hasn't gone in. My turn. Shall I take the queen?

-I'll check. -Wait.

Sit. Keep playing.

-Now, take this coin. -That's easy.

-Greetings. -Greetings.

I knew you'd come. You are late. Come in.

Aunt?

-He's Abba, the one who raised me. -Greetings.

-Abba, this is my new family. -Greetings.

I wanted to talk to you in private.

-I'll get coffee for you. -No need for that.

Aunt?

Abba wants to talk to me in private.

Yes, Abba.

Mustafa, I need your help.

I need to help them win the elections.

I understand that.

Why don't you understand that your Abba needs you?

Mustafa, I can't trust anyone except you.

I can lose my life in this violence. What will I get in return?

Mustafa?

-You'll make a deal with your Abba? -Not with Abba.

But the one superior to you.

He has to pay a price.

You said, emotions mean nothing in this business.

If you hadn't asked for it, you would've still got it.

Tell me. What do you want?

Dixit's job.

Admission for their son. Dowry for their daughter.

Protection of this family. Nothing else.

You've become emotional Mustafa.

This family is your priority now.

It shall be done. But only after you've finished the task.

Abba's wish is my command. Consider it done.

Even if Mustafa has to sacrifice his life.

May God protect you!

The government is paying, Abba.

The opposition is paying us.

We've struck gold!

But we might get into trouble.

Because Abba's commander is Ghulam-E-Mustafa.

I have nothing to do with the opposition's victory or loss.

I want to avenge my son's murder.

I want to kill Mustafa amidst the election fervor.

I have only one goal.

To kill Ghulam-E-Mustafa

and avenge my son's death.

Munni, this is your bangle.

Aunt had pawned it.

And here are some ornaments.

Wear them on your wedding.

I don't want to get married if you are putting your life at stake.

I don't need the college admission either.

Mustafa, you don't need to go anywhere.

You won't go anywhere.

Mustafa, the path of crime that you had forsaken...

we won't let you go there again.

Thank God.

I was an orphan. But after my death, my body won't be an orphan.

There will be someone to perform my last rites.

What are you saying?

Don't say such inauspicious things, son.

Aunt, God has given me people who will shed tears after me.

I want to ensure this family's happiness.

I need to go.

Before going, can I get a cup of coffee made by you?

Right away.

Dayanand, I promise that you'll get your job back.

Vikram, you'll get the admission.

Study well.

There won't be anything lacking in Munni's wedding.

Say ma'am.

Mustafa.

Thanks.

Goodbye.

What do I have to do, Mustafa?

Use your brains sometimes. Don't ask me questions all the time.

This house needs you.

It's your duty to protect this house

and prepare for the wedding.

-Mustafa. -Yes?

I can hear a storm coming.

There won't be a storm, Sudama.

There will be a strong breeze, some commotion,

some losses here and there.

But that breeze won't have the capacity to uproot a strong tree.

Don't worry.

Stop the car.

DR. SURESH ADHIKARI.

-Greetings, Mustafa. -Greetings.

The opposition is threatening people to vote for Ramprasad.

Go back and tell the same public to vote

for Ramprasad, or you'll kill them.

-But our candidate is Dr. Suresh Adhikari. -Do as I say.

Come on, brothers.

Listen carefully!

Vote for Ramprasad, or I'll cut you to pieces.

Vote for Ramprasad.

Listen carefully, ma'am.

Vote for Ramprasad.

Vote for Ramprasad.

What am I hearing, Mustafa?

What?

Your people are threatening people to vote for the opposition.

Abba, let me do my work my way.

Forget the means and look for the result.

Trust me. Go and sleep peacefully.

The public is wise.

Come on.

Vote for Ramprasad.

Are you bullying us?

Hey!

Don't talk rudely. Didn't you hear me?

-Hey. -Vote for Ramprasad. Got it?

Come to the other side.

Brothers, whom will you vote for?

We won't tell you. You can't force us.

Hey! Vote for Ramprasad.

Or I'll cut you to pieces. Got it?

Vote for Ramprasad.

Or I'll kill everyone. Understood?

Come, brothers.

This is a case of bullying! Ramprasad is threatening us.

Suresh Adhikari is better. He asks for votes quite politely.

-We'll vote for him. -Yes!

Whom did you vote for?

Suresh Adhikari.

-Why not Ramprasad Chaudhary? -Do you think we'll be threatened?

We'll vote for the one we want.

Everything happened here the other way round!

Boss is coming. Let's go.

Sir, they're voting for the opposition.

Drive everyone away! Hit them! Go!

Hit them!

Hit them!

Run away.

Run away.

Drive everyone away!

Hit them!

-Rohan, go and vote for our candidate. -Yes, brother.

-What are you doing? -Get lost.

Move away!

Drive them away! Nobody should be here.

-Get them out! -Mustafa.

You're committing atrocities!

If you have guts, make sure your candidate wins.

Mustafa.

Rohan is casting votes for his candidate forcefully.

Mustafa!

I'll teach you a lesson.

Now!

-Go and cast votes inside. -Come.

No!

Don't do that, Mustafa.

Forgive me, Mustafa.

We won!

Hail our leader!

Hail our leader!

Hail minister Imtiyaz Hussain!

Hail minister Imtiyaz Hussain!

Hail minister Suresh Adhikari!

Hail minister Suresh Adhikari!

-Mustafa. -Congrats, Imtiyaz.

Thank you, it's all because of you.

Hail our leader!

Enough.

-Come. Please come. -You go first.

Hail minister Imtiyaz Hussain!

Hail minister Imtiyaz Hussain!

Hail our leader!

Thank you, Mustafa. It's all because of your hard work.

I had asked for something in return. Abba had promised me.

Consider it done.

-Because of you, we've won this election. -You've won every election.

In the election of 1986, I got wounded on the chest.

In 1996, my back was wounded.

This is the first election in which my body didn't lose blood.

I know. Every time your body gets battered first

then, the result is declared in our favor.

I want to say something.

Try to win an election without the help of goons once.

It's not possible these days. You know that.

The cops are after me.

-It's my duty to protect you. -Don't worry about me.

But henceforth, don't expect such help from me.

Consider me dead henceforth.

After my sister's wedding, I'll surrender.

The prison will be my last destination. I'll confess the truth there.

Pull over.

-Goodbye. -Goodbye.

Is Mustafa your trustworthy man?

He's like my son.

Now he wants to surrender himself to the police.

Law is like a toy for you, Imtiyaz.

Look, he's honest.

His eyes reveal the truth.

Such a person can be dangerous for us.

No. It won't happen. He won't refuse me.

I'll tell him not to surrender himself to the police.

I hope he listens to you.

If not, he shouldn't be alive.

His body should reach the police instead.

Greetings. Greetings, sister-in-law.

Greetings.

Greetings. Come.

Don't forget us once you go to your in-laws.

The groom will be floored on seeing her.

-She looks very beautiful! -May God protect her!

The wedding procession is here!

The wedding procession is here.

-Wait. -Vidya, you can see him every day.

Bhagyalaxmi, the wedding procession is here.

Dear, I want Mustafa to be here and shower his blessings on our daughter.

She needs Mustafa's blessings.

Without it, everything will be...

Where is Mustafa, Mr. Dixit?

Bhagyalaxmi, calm down. Mustafa has promised, so he will surely come.

I'll go to receive the wedding procession.

-Greetings! -Greetings!

Greetings.

No!

Close your eyes, Munni.

Munni.

You didn't see anything.

Nothing.

Everyone must be waiting downstairs.

Let's go. Fix your drape.

Put this on. Look.

Yes.

Good.

You look like a doll. Come.

Look.

Mustafa, were you in there?

Aunt, I'm Mustafa. I am everywhere.

Come. Sit.

Greetings. Sit.

Greetings, Mr. Chandan.

-I think you got the invitation. -Forgive me, Mustafa.

I have to arrest you this time. I have the warrant.

I know. Go ahead.

But you have to wait for some time. My sister is getting married inside.

I'll come with you after the rituals.

Don't forget to come and eat after dropping me off at the police station.

It's an auspicious occasion.

Okay, Mustafa.

Sudama, give him sweets.

This...

The guests are waiting.

Master!

Come on, Parrot. You're free.

I'll be caged for some days.

Greetings, Abba.

Mustafa, this is the letter for Vikram's admission.

This is for Mr. Dixit's job.

And this is a gift for the bride.

Thanks.

Vikram.

Mustafa.

I can ask the cops to go back.

No, Abba.

I know God's will.

I've worked for Abba so far. Not anymore.

The cops have returned many times on your command.

I'll go with them this time.

Before I leave, I want to pray to God for the happiness of this family.

That's it.

Oh, God!

Lord have mercy!

Lord have mercy!

-Brother! -Mustafa!

Mustafa.

Mustafa.

-Who ordered it? -Abba.

Mustafa, Abba had ordered him.

Abba.

This body was yours.

You could've easily shot me on the chest.

Boss.

Abba!

Abba!

Mustafa.

For the first time, I did something without asking you.

Did I do the right thing?

No!

Our sorrows

Are the same

Our sagas are the same

Come and embrace me

My life