All language subtitles for en_Bloody Ishq 2024

I feel so light.

Is this how it feels after dying?

Am I dead?

Or am I hanging in between?

And my story...

What will be its fate?

Will the world be deprived
of hearing it?

Would anyone want to hear it
eventually?

But even if I wanted to
narrate my story,

what would I say?

What will my story be?

Will it be about the monster,

about loss

or about this thing called...

bloody love?

Mr. Rohin.

It is hard to be an administrator
and a doctor at the same time.

I hope I have not kept you waiting
for too long.

-Have I?
-No.

Not at all. That's all right.

Totally and completely.

I have your wife's
latest test results.

They are as good as they can be.

She can go home with you now.

That's excellent.
Thank you very much.

And, Doctor,
do we have a report on the...

I do not know if there's a test
for memory loss.

An ECG, I guess.

Mr. Rohin,

unfortunately, there is no test
for memory loss.

We just have to hope
it comes back soon.

Ready to go home,
Mrs. Rohin.

Let's go. Come.

I know this is hard for you.

But I am with you.

One step at a time,

we will get through
this journey of life.

Hmm?

Why did I fall in the water?

How?

And what was I doing there
so late at night?

It was an accident.

Don't be so hard on yourself, baby.

It was an accident.

It's over now.

Do I really have to
sit on this?

-I feel so stupid.
- Yes, baby.

Hospital rules.

Baby, wait here
for two minutes.

I'll go organise a cab.

-Okay?
-Sure.

Please take care.

-Hello.
-Hi.

Why are you in the hospital?

You won't survive this time.

The islands that you see there

are called Castle Islands.

They are the pride
of Scotland, actually.

That... house on that island.

Isn't that our home?

-Right?
-Yeah.

Correct.

Good job, baby.

Who else lives on this island
besides the two of us?

No one.

Just us and our solitude.

Careful, baby.

Come.

I guess it's locked from the inside.

Wait here.

I'll go in through
the front door and check.

Hmm.

Neha.

Hey, baby.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I am fine.

Come on, let's go.

Oh... just one second.

I'll get these boxes out of your way.
Just one second.

Are we renovating our house?

No.

You can't call it renovation.

Call it a makeover
of this giant house.

What makeover?

Will this not be our home anymore?

Please don't get anxious over this.

Business was good
before COVID arrived.

The pandemic lasted for two years.

And the business shut down completely
in those two years.

The bank kept adding interest.

And with the business gone,

we had no means to pay them back.

And if it wasn't for
your last-minute genius idea,

we would have lost this house too.

What idea?

Converting this house into a hotel.

Was it my idea
to convert this house into a hotel?

Yes. Absolutely.

And what a clever plan!

You said to me,
"Romesh,

"this house is too big
for both of us.

"Don't you think?

"So why don't we convert this house
into an exotic island resort?"

I must have been pretty smart then.

What do you mean?

You still are.

Romesh.

This was around two years back.

We had just got married.

In these photos,

love is so apparent in Neha's eyes.

But...

But?

I know we must have been in love.

Still are.

And I know it.

But...

why can't I feel anything?

There is a void in my heart.

However hard I try,

I just can't feel the love!

Neha.

Calm down, okay?
Just calm down.

Why can't I be this girl again?

Please don't do this, Neha.
Please.

Just calm down. Please.

Please. Okay?

I am... like a picture of a flower.

Looks beautiful with vivid colours,
but there is no fragrance.

I don't feel the fragrance of love,
Romesh.

Neha, please don't do this.
This is not good for you. Please.

-My memories will never come back.
-Neha.

My heart will never beat
in the same way again.

-It's over. I am finished.
-Neha.

-Romesh, I don't feel anything.
-Neha.

-It's all over.
-Nothing is finished.

-I don't feel anything!
-It's not over, Neha.

It's not over yet, Neha.

You will remember everything!

It's inside you.
That love is still inside you.

-No!
-It's still inside you.

That's nonsense!

-I feel nothing.
-Baby.

-Baby, listen. Baby.
-I don't feel anything at all.

Just come with me.
Just come with me.

Just come with me, Neha.
Just come with me.

-It's all over. It's over.
-Just relax. Just come with me.

-Just come with me.
-I am finished.

Just come with me, baby.

-I feel nothing.
-Sit here.

Now, play.

-I don't know how to play the piano.
-Just play!

-Trust me. Play!
-I can't!

Just touch these keys
with your fingers,

and you will remember everything.

Just trust me.
Feel it and play.

Okay, fine!

See?

Your mind might be
in conflict with you.

But your heart and your body know.

You had created this tune for me.

As the symbol of our love.

But what is the story of that love?

Just keep playing.

I will narrate the story.

So, Mrs. Rohin.

Guess you are trying to
listen to my heartbeats.

Absolutely right.

And what do these heartbeats say?

How stupid are you, Neha,

for not feeling this love?

Fear overwhelms love.

But you got rid of my fears.

Romesh.

You were right.

Now I believe

our love will fix everything.

Our love will find its way.

Yeah.

How did it break?

The winds weren't too strong either.

How did this happen?

Romesh?

Perhaps the workers did not

fix the door frame properly.

If that's the case,

then we must quickly call the workers
and finish the job.

Yes.

We should finish the job.

So, baby.

-That is Mike.
- Hey.

-Greg.
-Hey.

-My man here is Donald.
-Hi.

-John.
-Hi.

Ma'am, allow us to say hello to you

for the first time once again.

You know, baby,

they used to come
to the hospital every single day.

And wait for hours
for news of your recovery.

Really, guys. Thank you.

Here's your new phone.

Although network is rare
in this house,

if there is an emergency,

you can climb on top of that hill
and make a call.

By the way,
what office do you have in the city?

Aren't we building a hotel here?

I've started a small consultancy firm
to pay back the money I owe.

It's an inexpensive office space.
Shared.

That is where I am headed.

Oh!

I don't want to go there.

Even the sight of water scares me.

I don't want to go there.

Then don't go.

It's not compulsory to do everything
in a single day.

Today, you made it this far.

Tomorrow, it can be over there.

Then, a little further.
A little further later.

Okay?

Deal?

Deal.

Yes?

We've fixed the glass, ma'am.

Thanks, Mike.

We're going to have some sandwiches.

Do you want to join?

No, thank you.

I'll make myself something later.

All right. See you.

Shh!

Hey. Take it easy.

It's me.

Ayesha.

Are you sure you don't want coffee?

Yes, I am sure.

Seeing you alive in front of me.

That's enough for me.

I am fine, really.

Are you sure
you don't remember me at all?

I am really sorry.

I want to,

but it seems as if my life started
a few days ago.

Everything before that
is like a blank page.

Fine. I'll help you.

We went to school together.

We even came to Scotland together
to attend college.

And you found Romesh.

You got married to him.

You moved to this island.

And when you find love,

best friends don't matter anymore.

That's why we hardly met
after your marriage.

But why didn't you come
to meet me at the hospital?

Because I was in India.

And your loving husband

didn't think I was important enough
to be told about your accident.

So I came to know about it
after I returned from India.

And I've come straight here
to meet you.

Seems like you don't like Romesh.

The problem is not me. It's him.

Anyway, forget it.

Life has given you another chance.

You and Romesh can start a new life.

Let sleeping dogs lie.

"Sleeping dogs lie."

What do you mean?

Was there a problem
in our relationship?

Forget it.

Ayesha, it's obvious that
you came here to tell me something.

So, just tell me.

Don't beat around the bush.

Okay.

So, tell me something.

Ever since you came back
from the hospital,

haven't you felt something odd
about this house?

-The strong wind.

Strange sounds.

As if there is someone else
apart from you inside this house.

How do you know all this?

This house is haunted, Neha.

And it's haunted
by a spirit that hates you.

But why is Romesh
keeping secrets from me?

Because the stakes
are too high, Neha.

If this hotel is stalled,
he will go bankrupt.

The mind is a strange thing.

I mean

you don't even remember
what items are kept where in the kitchen.

And yet you managed
to cook this scrumptious pasta.

Romesh cared more
about this house than me.

Yes. That is why
you were going to leave him.

What? I wanted to leave him?

Yes.

You know, the doctor was right.

Memory is indeed
a strange-strange thing.

Perhaps

our mind chooses to keep
some memories in the dark

because shedding light on them

would mean reliving the pain again.

Sooner or later, Neha,
it will be clear

that your feeling of
"I love him so much" is wrong.

And my fear for you was right.

It stopped working ages ago.

Guess its time is up.

Where does this elevator lead to?

Ground floor and then the basement.

There's a boat garage
in the basement.

So, without this,
you can't go to the basement?

Of course, you can.

Through these stairs.

The previous owner installed
this elevator.

When we bought this house,
it was already there.

You don't believe me.

Sometimes, this house appears like
a complete stranger to me.

It seems like
there are secrets embedded

in the walls of this house.

There are no secrets, baby.

These are just gaps in your memory.

That's it.

Now, let me tell you one thing.

Whether the door
of this elevator opens or not,

the door to our bedroom is open.

You know what I am saying?

Is this house haunted?

What? Haunted?

You mean ghosts, spirits.

Something like that?

Yes.

Why are you asking
such a weird question?

Ever since I came to this house,
strange things have been happening.

I don't know why.

It's like
someone is trying to harm me.

You know what, baby.

When a logical girl like you
says such illogical things,

my logical mind tells me

that someone is provoking you.

Did you meet anyone?

Ayesha was here.

Ayesha.

Ayesha.

Ayesha.

Now it all makes sense.

Baby,

there are no ghosts here.

You don't believe me?

Wait here. I'll show you something.

Umm..

Here it is.

Ayesha gave you this letter

a couple of days before our wedding.

"Dear Neha.

"It was nice meeting you today.

"And your home is like a palace.

"I can't believe my bestie
is going to be a queen in a few days.

"Now, listen.

"Since I am your best friend,

"I don't want to hide
my feelings from you.

"That grand house of yours
has a dreadful energy.

"I can tell you
with absolute certainty

"that the house where
you are going to start your new life

"is haunted.

"Sorry, Neha.

"There is something wrong
with Romesh.

"I am sure

"the face he's been showing
to the world and especially you

"is a mask.

"And there is some mystery
hidden behind it.

"Please, Neha.
Don't marry him in haste.

"Don't do it.
Don't do it. Don't do it.

"Love you, my friend.

"Ayesha."

You gave me this letter

a few days after our wedding.

I am sure you did it

because you trusted me.

Did Ayesha always think
about you this way?

But why?

Why does she dislike you
so much?

She is jealous of you.

Think about it, okay?

Two girls come from India
to Scotland for studies.

All the dreams
of one girl are fulfilled.

A loving husband,
a grand house to call home,

et cetera, et cetera.

Whereas, on the other hand,

the other girl's life
comes to a standstill.

So, it's obvious for her
to get jealous.

I am sorry, Romesh.

I doubted you because of Ayesha.

And yes, I have the courage
to hear the truth.

So please promise me.

You will never hide anything
from me.

Who's there?

Shh!

There are no secrets, baby.

Neha.

These are just gaps in your memory.

This house is haunted, Neha.

There are no ghosts here.

It has only one motive.

To hurt you.

-Mike.
-Yeah, ma'am.

I'm taking the ferry into town
for a few hours.

You all will be okay, right?

No problem, ma'am.

I looked for you
all over the house.

But you were nowhere.

So I came here.

Thought you might be
in your bedroom.

You're shaking.

Where did you find this?

It was lying on the dresser.

Ayesha, listen.

I don't think Romesh and I

had any kind of problems
before the accident.

And, even if we did,

destiny has given me another chance.

A chance to solve everything.

I understand, Neha.

You think I am creating a rift
between you and Romesh.

But do you know why I am here?

Because before you lost your memory,

you told me
that your life was in danger.

I am here because
I am worried about your life.

Thank you.

I appreciate it.

But if you really care about me,

you should stop interfering
in Romesh and my life.

And stay away from our bedroom.

Okay.

As you wish.

I've noticed that you found
the police officer's card.

Perhaps now you can ask him

whether I am right
or Romesh is right.

Do you know this police officer?

Ayesha!

Ayesha, wait.

Ayesha, wait!

Stop playing
these fucking games with me!

Tell me what you know!

You think
I'm playing games with you.

Can't you see?

I don't know whom to trust.

Romesh isn't ready to believe
there is something in this house.

You keep telling me things are
not right between Romesh and me.

But my heart says I love him.

How can both these feelings
exist together, Ayesha?

Look, Neha.

I didn't come here to hurt you.

It pains me to see you
in this condition.

I understand. I am sorry.

When I was boarding
the flight to India,

you called me.

You told me that
you have met this inspector

and you have also found
some sort of a clue.

Afterwards,
your phone got disconnected,

I boarded the flight,
and I didn't hear from you.

I found a clue?

What was the clue?

Hello.

Hello, Inspector Devdutt.

This is Neha speaking.
Neha Rohin. Hello.

Only Inspector Devdutt
can tell you that.

Inspector Devdutt,
can you come to see me?

Thank you.

I should be thanking you
for coming this far to meet me.

No, that's all right.

Come.

It's the least I can do to help

my country's people in Scotland.

And I was waiting
for your phone call anyway.

My phone call?

Why?

When I learnt about your accident,

I came to the hospital to see you.

But I was told that
you have lost your memory.

I knew you would have many questions
on your mind

after you come back home.

And you would come to me
for the answers.

Can I straightaway
ask you questions?

Of course. Please go right ahead.

How did I get hold
of your visiting card?

Have we met before?

Detective Devdutt Sinha.

-Please.
-Thank you.

How may I help you?

I am investigating the death
of your father-in-law.

But his death was an accident.

Let's find out
how this accident happened.

Your father-in-law was
getting bored at home.

He took the yacht from the marina
and sailed to the middle of the sea.

Unfortunately, there was
a short circuit on the yacht,

and it caught fire.

And he died, right?

-Exactly.
-But, according to our investigation,

-the short circuit never happened.

Yes. Your father-in-law's body
was found at the spot.

Along with an overcoat,

which didn't belong
to your father-in-law.

Meaning there was someone else
with your father-in-law.

Are you trying to ask me
who I suspect?

No. I am telling you

who I suspect.

It's your husband.

What?

My father-in-law's death
could have been a murder?

And my husband, Romesh,
is the suspect?

If that's the case,
why didn't you arrest him?

Because of a lack of evidence,

the case has been closed.

So, he's no longer a murder suspect?

For the law, he is not.

But for me, he is.

Why?

Because of you.

You gave me the reason for doubt.

Me?

You know, Mrs. Rohin.

You met with a minor accident
before the latest one,

which caused this bruise
on your head.

And I came to see you at the hospital
even back then.

That day,
you looked pretty scared.

And when I asked you
the cause of this bruise,

you said...

The pen drive was right here.
I can't find it now.

This is not the answer
to the question I am asking, Romesh.

It's important.
Are you sure you didn't misplace it?

Romesh!

You were the prime suspect
of the murder.

There was an investigation underway.

Don't tell me you don't know
Inspector Devdutt Sinha.

I know him!

He called me to the station
for a routine investigation.

You know how these cops are.

First, they assume someone is guilty

and then they start
the investigation.

He was my father.
I am his son. I am his blood!

And you think I am a murderer?

I have a straight question for you.

Why did you keep the investigation
a secret from me?

Because I cannot
see you worried, baby.

I love you. Don't you get it?

You're already going through so much.
The loans, the renovations.

Why should I burden you
with my problems?

That's a load of bullshit, Romesh.

I don't believe it.

Just the way you don't
when I say this place is haunted.

Romesh, every second,
my life is in danger in this house.

Doesn't it matter to you?

Of course, it does.

But it's not necessary that
I panic when you panic.

And get one thing straight, Neha.

I cannot leave all this. Okay?

I am not a fool, Romesh.
I am not talking about leaving.

I am talking about
making this house safe.

How do I do it?
Tell me. How do I do it?

First, tell me what's behind
those doors in the basement.

-God.
-Why did you lock them?

Open them for me right now.

I have told you several times
there is nothing there.

The ceiling is weak.
It can collapse anytime.

I don't want anyone fiddling with them.
That's why I keep them locked.

No, Romesh! I know.

The secret to everything
that's occurring in this house

lies behind those closed doors.

Neha, what are you doing?

Can you please listen to me?

Neha, listen to me.

-Neha.
-Where's the key?

-Listen to me, please--
-I don't want to listen.

I am not keeping any secrets.
I am not a liar.

-Fine. Don't help.
-Neha.

-I'll figure it out myself.
-Neha, can we talk?

Wait. Wait. Wait.
What are you doing?

-Neha, don't do this.
-Leave me.

-Are you out of your mind?
-You can't stop me.

-Listen to me. One second.
-Let me go.

-You're not listening to me.

Fuck! Baby.

-Fuck! I am so sorry.

I think,

even if what you told me was true,

it was just partly true.

You were hiding the truth
about your husband,

and you were also scared of him.

What was the danger
lurking around me?

And from Romesh?

Was my life in danger?

Do you have any clue about it?

No.

But two days later,

you met with an accident
and you lost your memory.

Is there any way
in which you can help me?

Mrs. Rohin, I can only confirm
two things for you.

One, your husband is a liar.

And two,

at present, you doubt
that this house is haunted.

But before losing your memory,
you were pretty certain

that your house is haunted.

Unfortunately,
that was all you told me

and I couldn't find out
anything more.

How will you find out now

whether Romesh is a liar or not?

Is he a murderer or innocent?

You can't even leave this island.

What are you going to do?

There is only one way now.

I will have to find out
who the spirit haunting this house is.

And what is provoking Romesh
to lie consistently?

Why does the spirit want to kill me?

I have to find out.

Hey, sweetheart!

Dinner is ready.

I should have died in that accident.

Hospital bills, doctor,

helicopter and whatnot.

Not to forget the renovations,
bank loans.

It would have saved you
all the trouble.

Come on, baby. What are you saying?

Please.

All these guilty talks

are a part of your panic attacks.

Okay?

Easy. Come on.

Let's get something to eat,
then you can take your medicines.

-Come on.
-This niceness of yours

is getting ugly now, Romesh.

This is not my niceness.

It's my love.

Then I don't want this sort of love!

What sort?
What do you mean?

Your love stops me
from finding out the truth.

This faux goodness has covered up
the flaws in our love.

Which is your true face, Romesh?

One second, Neha. What are you saying?
I am totally confused.

Can you look me in the eye
and say

that you don't know
what I am saying?

Tell me.

Did Ayesha come to talk
to you again?

Ever since I lost my memory,

I've realised one thing.

Truth has many aspects.

Yours, Ayesha's, the world's.

But I only want to know my truth.

I want to find out
what my truth was.

Just leave me alone.

Can you take me to Cafe by Marina?

Sure, ma'am.

Are you okay, ma'am?

Yes. I'm fine.

Okay.

I hired your company.

Did we conduct
a paranormal investigation?

Yes.

We did.

Me and my partner Tanisha.

She is a psychic.

We came to your island together.

Please tell me

what we found out
in that investigation.

Did you find any evidence?

Any clue about
who that spirit belonged to?

One minute.

We always record our investigations.

That's why I think

you should see for yourself
what happened that night.

Here we go.

Perhaps you will find answers
to your questions.

Hello.

This is Abhay Chandok

in Kenna Island.

With me
is my investigator colleague,

our psychic medium,

Tanisha Joseph.

Thank you, Abhay.

Mrs. Rohin insists that
her house is haunted.

But most importantly,
she wants to know

who this spirit
haunting her home is.

Am I correct?

Yes, that's correct.

So, Mrs. Rohin,

you were saying,
a couple of days ago,

you found something
that didn't belong to you

or your husband.

Right?

Yes.

Can I see that object?

I found this locket
in the basement of this house.

Generally, spirits, ghosts or demons

use their energies
to tether themselves

to an object, person or place.

So, Mrs. Rohin, let's see

if any spirit's energy
is tethered to this locket or not.

How do we do that?

Have you added salt to this water?

-Yes, I have.
-Okay.

Everything is energy.

Salt water will trigger two things.

First, if any spirit is tethered
to this locket,

then the salt water will reduce
the spirit's strength by half.

By tomorrow morning, the locket
will turn red like twilight.

Then, we'll know
how to start our investigation.

Seems like
we're on the right track.

Yes. Electrical interferences.

Go on.

The locket.

What is down there?

-Basement and boat garage.
-Let's go.

The locket is there.

- Tanisha, be careful!
- Tanisha.

Tanisha, are you okay?

Tanisha.

Tanisha.

I think she is possessed.

Neha, don't go any closer to her!

What is your name?

What do you want? Who are you?

Are you all right? Are you okay?

Who are you?

How is she? Tanisha?

She is fine.

But this case has spooked her.

I don't blame her.

After the investigation,
you decided

to break the basement doors
and enter the motor garage.

That's all I know.

And maybe that's what I did.

Maybe that's how I fell in the water
and met with an accident.

Look, this doesn't suit coming
from a paranormal investigator.

But I would advise you

to distance yourself
from that house and that island.

In my entire career,

I have never faced
such an evil spirit.

If you continue living there,

then, sooner or later,
you will lose your life.

Maybe you are right.

But it has come to a point where,

even if I have to give my life
for this,

I won't hesitate.

Why is that so?

I know that Romesh is aware

that the house is haunted
by an evil spirit.

But if he knows,
why doesn't he admit it?

At some point,

my love story is linked
with that evil spirit.

And my love story has no future

without knowing that connection.

My future happiness lies
in this spirit's past.

I have to know whose spirit it is

even if I have to die for it.

Let's check once and for all

whether this house
is haunted or not.

Yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

I can't believe this.

There is something actually here.

Oh, fuck.

Isn't this the pen drive
you were looking for?

I found it.

Will you finally admit
you were lying to me?

Yes.

I lied to you.

I know this house is haunted.

But I am not the reason
why this house is haunted.

Then who is?

You are.

What?

I flew to India.

To handle some real estate cases
with the lawyers.

We were married for almost a year.

I guess you
were bored alone at home.

So, you took the ferry to the city

where you met
your old friend Shaina.

Doesn't take long for old friends
to become close.

One encounter turned into
a string of meetings.

And you two started seeing
each other regularly.

Then, one evening,
you invited Shaina to the island.

But you didn't know
that your old friend had changed.

Meeting you was not a coincidence.

It was all planned.

That evening,
she spiked your drink,

and you didn't realise
how and when

she made a sex tape of you two.

When I returned from India,
Shaina came to meet me.

And she started blackmailing me.

She demanded £50,000.

Or else she would release
the clip on the internet.

We didn't have money
to build the hotel.

Where would I get
that kind of money?

I thought of talking to you.

But it was pointless
to stress you out.

What could you do?

One day,
when you were out meeting Ayesha,

Shaina came to meet me.

And she gave me an ultimatum
to pay the money.

The argument turned into a fight.

And I can't remember how
the fight escalated into a struggle.

I didn't mean to push her that hard.

Her head hit the table.

And there she was. Dead.

I didn't mean to kill anyone.

I just wanted to protect you.

And the basement doors?

What is behind them?

That's where I dumped Shaina's body
in the sea.

You never know.

Maybe that's how her spirit
entered the house.

This means,

before the accident,

we were lying to each other
to protect one another.

Yes.

And the accident?

That accident is no secret.

The planks of the jetty
had become weak.

And it gave way.

Is that how much you love me?

You got blood on your hands
for my sake.

And you didn't tell me

so that I don't have to carry
the burden of the truth.

This is why I never felt anything
but love for you.

Even my suspicions never affected
my love for you, Romesh.

I love you so much that,

even if I have to own up to
all the crimes in this world,

I'll do it happily for your sake.

That won't happen.

And we'll always be together.

Forever.

I want to go away
from this darkness.

Those who live in their past
can never enjoy their future.

The sky belongs to us

I think I've seen you before.

Weren't you at the gas station?

The relationship we share

is far from formal.

Who are you?

Your best friend.

Ayesha.

How can you be Ayesha?

Neha, you have to believe me.

You always had a best friend.

Still do and always will.

And that's me. Ayesha.

Then who was she?

Come, sit.

For me to answer your questions,

you have to answer
my questions first.

After your memory loss,

did you check your Instagram,
Facebook, Snapchat

or any other account?

Which account?

Didn't you try to search
for yourself on the internet?

About who you are
and who your friends are?

If you are Ayesha,

then you should know
that the island I live on

doesn't have internet.

Well, that explains it.

Explains what?

This.

What's going on?

I'll go mad.

Neha.

I know what's going on.

Only one man is responsible
for bringing this fake Ayesha

into your life.

-Who?
-Your dear husband, Romesh!

What?

Yes.

But why would he do it?

Okay, let me prove it to you.

Whenever fake Ayesha would turn up,

did you tell Romesh?

Yes, of course.

And he wasn't surprised at all?

Why would he be surprised?

Because, Neha,
he knew I was in India.

And I would call him every day
to ask about you.

So how could I come
to meet you, Neha?

Oh, God.

And when I told him
I was coming back,

he stopped answering my phone calls.

And he conveniently took
this fake Ayesha out of your life.

I think Romesh made
someone else pose as Ayesha

so that he could put questions
in my mind

to which he knew the answers.

He wanted me to think
what he wanted me to think.

And then he can pressurise me
to accept the lie he said.

What lie?

The lie that I am responsible
for everything happening in our house.

What nonsense.

None of it is your fault.

Don't worry.

I am here now.

And I am with you.

First things first,

we must find out whose spirit
is haunting your house.

But for this,

you have to get rid of Romesh
for a few days.

I love you.

I know.

Romesh, think about it.

You will head straight to work

and return late at night.
I'll be bored on the island.

Baby, what will you do here
all by yourself?

It's a beautiful place.

Go sightseeing. Go for a hike.

Go to the spa. And get some rest.

And I'll take the first train
in the morning straight to your office.

And then you can take me home.

This way, I won't have to travel
on the ferry alone.

Will you be able
to ride the train alone?

Romesh, I have lost my memory.

I'm not stupid.

I know.

By the way, Ayesha,

-where are we going?
-To a hospital!

Why there?

To see someone there.

He's been in a coma for a long time.

They say he works as a bridge
between two worlds

to help people.

The hospital staff chooses
to ignore this fact.

Neha Rohin.

That's your name
after marriage. Right?

That's right.

And your date of birth?

6th October.

So, the thing is really very simple.

The man in the coma is my father.

And we're both psychic mediums.

First...
you will sit down next to him

and hold his hand.

With the help of your energy,

he will get an insight
into your problem.

Then, I will sit down next to him
and hold his hand.

And he will psychically tell me
what he found out.

And that's it.

All right?

Run!

What's happening?

Dad.

Dad.

You're going to be okay.

Dad. Oh, my God! What's happening?
Someone...

Someone please call the doctor.

Doctor!

Oh, my God!
He's shaking.

Excuse me, Jenny.
Take them out.

-Take them out right now.
-No, no, no. Please.

Oh, my God! What's happening?

-You just go out, please.
-No.

What was written on
the life-support system is Russian.

My father
and I speak Russian sometimes.

What did it say?

It was written,

"Use another way."

Another way to what?

Underground?

You want to go
somewhere underground.

Underground?

You mean...

Oh, my God. The boat garage.

Yes, there's another way
to the boat garage.

Here.

There is still time.

Let me come with you.

No.

Neha, I'm your best friend.

-If--
-Would you have let me accompany you?

Any fool could tell the truth.

But it requires a genius like you

to tell a lie after lie after lie.

You must be tired of lying.

It's time you tell the truth.

Baby, there is just one flight
keeping us away from each other.

That's it. Just one flight.

Yeah, okay.

Now, quickly tell me
how much you love me.

Oh, how much I love you.

Okay. Hmm...

I love you lots and lots and lots.

That's average.

Try something better.

Okay, how about this?

I love you the most
in the whole universe.

Kimaya Tandon.

I met her a month before

our wedding.

On the same day,

the same restaurant
where that lunatic opened fire.

Wait!

Come fast.

Shut the door.
Shut the door.

Officer. Come.

It's safe now. Safe.

-It's okay.
- Careful.

You are safe. It's okay.

Are you okay?

-Yes, officer.
-Exit is this way.

I am okay, thanks.

Okay.

Excuse me.

Are you sure you don't want
water or anything else?

No. Nothing.

I promise to be gentle.

Sorry.

I am sorry.

Is that your father?

Yes.

He's my best friend
and a great dad.

I am sorry
you are in so much pain.

Once the wounds
are dressed up,

the pain will be lesser.

Anyway, is your name

as captivating as your personality?

I am not the judge of that.

You tell me.

I am Romesh.

Nice.

Does your name suit your beauty

or not?

If you want to find out,
there is a price to pay.

What price?

A glass of wine.

Sure.

I've got a bottle of my best wine.

Hey.

Need a ride?

You might not be going
where I am going.

So what?
I'll go where you are going.

Yeah.

Why did you leave that day
without informing?

Do you want to know the truth,
or should I lie?

Truth.

I guess.

I just wanted to be mysterious.

-Oh.

I see.

Cool ride, lady.

Thanks.

Just a large handbag for you,

or you can drive?

Do you have anything
in mind?

Wanna race to Cargo Gate?

-Okay.
- That's like it!

All right. Let's go.

-Hey.
- Let's do it.

- Yeah, let's go.
-Come on.

You can't be serious. Huh?

I am serious.

Come on! Come on!

Fast, fast, fast! Come on!

Easy! Easy! Easy!

Come on!

There's a bus! There's a bus!

Calm down!

You are on the wrong fucking side!

Are you out of your mind?

Are you crazy?
You're gonna get us both killed!

Faster! Faster!

Not the ramp! Not the ramp!

Are you trying to
fucking kill me?

Another one?

-That was fun, wasn't it?
-Shit.

You're goddamn crazy.

You're out of your mind.
You could have killed both of us.

Fuck!

Fuck!

Hmm.

Come on, Romesh.

When was the last time
you felt so alive?

What?

When was the last time

you had such a close encounter
with life?

The fun of life
is in playing with death.

Look.

How fast your heart is beating.

Can you feel it?

I feel it too.

This moment belongs to us.

There are no rules in this moment.

No one else.

Neither people nor the world.

Just us.

Just you and me.

Right here.

Right now.

Dad!

Hey, Dad. I am home!

"I am home."

You have come back
after so many days.

Idiot.

You are getting married in a month,

and I rarely see you at home.

Dad, I...

was out shopping
for the wedding.

Shopping?

Come, give me a hug.

My hero.

How are you?

Dad?

I can smell female perfume on you.

-I just knew it.
-What's going on?

It's hard to keep secrets from you.

You loved being Sherlock Holmes
since childhood.

All right, darling.

We've been caught.

Meet my wife

and your step...

No.

No, it's a bad word to use.

Your new mom.

Kimaya Tandon.

Hello.

Remember, you always said,

"Dad, embrace life.

"Find love again."

So then,

Dad found love.

Fuck.

Fucking bitch.

I thought you might need this.

I didn't know, but you...

You knew everything.

You even saw his photo
in my apartment.

You knew he was my dad.

I mean, what kind of
a fucking woman are you?

I am both.

A lucky and an unlucky kind
of a woman.

What the fuck does that mean?

Every girl needs love.

Wants love.

Unfortunately, I couldn't find

that love in my life.

And then I chose
the next best thing.

Money.

That's when I met your father.

It's not that I don't like him.

He's a nice man.

But more than him,

I like his money.

So basically, you're both.

A gold-digger and a slut!

Shh!

You don't want him to hear that.

We can discuss
gold-digger or slut later.

Right now, we're only talking about
lucky and unlucky.

I know I am unlucky

because I met you
after I met your dad.

As soon as I gave up on love,

I found you.

-My love--
-Call it lust, not love.

Because you will never get love
from me.

Never!

Call it lust for now.

You can love that naive
and sweet Indian girl.

Get out of my room.

Get out of my life!
Get out of here!

Hey. Easy, boy.

You don't have to act so innocent.

It's not like you're not cheating
on your girlfriend.

And only one month
before your wedding.

As for coming into your room,

you can control your heart,

but what about your body?

Call it love or lust,

it always ends on the bed.

I'll see you later tonight, baby.

Kimaya was right
about one thing.

I had made a mistake.

I cheated on you.

My lust had blinded me
for a few days.

And now I was trapped.

I was stuck in Kimaya's trap.

She knew
I couldn't tell my dad anything.

How could I tell him,

"Sorry, Dad,
but I slept with your wife?"

But then I thought of you.

How could I bring you
into a family like this?

I couldn't let you fall
into Kimaya's trap as well.

I knew Dad would be hurt.

But it was important
for him to know

that he had married
a gold-digger.

The truth was the only way out.

I know

you are here
to talk about my marriage.

Isn't it?

No, Dad. It's--

Yeah, I know you are embarrassed

because your father has married

a girl half his age.

Isn't that it?

Don't worry.

Kimaya and I have decided
that she will not attend your wedding.

Until Neha settles down
and is comfortable,

this will be our secret.

Happy?

Actually, Dad, that is

not what I want to talk about.

I want to talk about something else.

Go ahead.

It's about Kimaya.

About Kimaya?

Dad...

Yes. Say it.

It's taking me a lot of courage
to say this.

Kimaya...

Kimaya and I have--

Dad! Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Wake up, Dad!

Don't just fucking stand there!
Call the ambulance!

He's dead, you fucking idiot.

You killed him.

You killed him, you mad fucking bitch!
You killed my father!

You killed my father!

You killed him.

Because you wanted to be a good person.

A good son. An honest son.

If you had not started
wagging your tongue,

he would have still been here.

You ruined everything!
You killed him!

I will send you to prison.

-I will tell the police what you did.

I will make sure

that the rest of your life

is spent in prison.

I will make sure.

Oh, really? Go.

But the police will also hear
my version.

I'll tell them that you
and I were just friends.

But you fell in love with me.

I'll tell them
you were obsessed with me.

And you killed your father brutally

because you wanted me
all for yourself.

You wanted to
have your father's wife

all to yourself.

You fucking

twisted bloody slut.

Yes, that's true.

But I am your twisted slut now.

No need
to play these games anymore.

Cancel your wedding.

Then it will be just you and me
on this beautiful island alone,

with all the wealth
and all the money.

You can keep on telling
all your fucking lies

and have the police believe you.

I am not afraid of going to prison.

But I will make sure
I take you there with me.

I will tell the police everything.
You watch!

I will not let you go, Romesh.

No power on Earth can separate us.

Do you understand?

I won't let anyone come between us.

Only one thing can exist

between us now.

Prison bars!

Fuck.

Everything changed in a second.

There were two dead bodies
lying in front of me.

And believe me, at that moment,

I wasn't afraid of the police,
the prison or the slander.

I was afraid to lose you.

I knew I couldn't live without you.

So I was ready
to do anything for it.

I knew I had to make Dad's
and Kimaya's deaths

look like an accident.

I waited for night to fall.

And I dragged Dad's
and Kimaya's bodies

into the boat garage

and put them on the motorboat.

And then I took the motorboat

to the marina using a longer route.

I knew the marina would be empty
at that time of the hour.

And I was right.

I put both the bodies on the yacht

and took the yacht
to the middle of the sea.

There I doused the bodies in diesel

and cut a few electrical wires
of the yacht.

To show the police
that there was a short circuit.

After setting the yacht ablaze,

I left on my motorboat.

But I made two mistakes.

One, I left my jacket on the yacht.

And two,

I underestimated
Kimaya's obsession.

I will never leave you.

Never.

I had very few options
to hide Kimaya's body.

The best way was
to hide her right there underwater

and seal the boat garage.

And later, get rid of her body

far away from here
at the first chance I would get.

But Kimaya never gave me
that chance.

Even though she was dead,
she had become the undead.

Neha, trust me.

I can't tell you

how much I have
hated myself every day.

The guilt used to kill me
every single day.

But you are so relentless.

Eventually, you broke the lock
of the garage.

The floorboard broke.

And you met with an accident.

Was it the floorboard,

or was it because
I challenged Kimaya's spirit?

Maybe.

I thought about it a lot.

Then you must have also thought

that your lie
could have caused my death?

No, Neha. No.
I wouldn't have let anything happen.

If you don't trust me,

then don't.

I am not worthy of it.

But papers don't lie.

I have already made a deal
on this house.

I want to go far away
from this place.

Far away.

Where there's just you and me.

And no trace of Kimaya for miles.

I gave it all I had!

But every time,

Kimaya's spirit would stop me
from leaving.

You still don't believe me?

You still don't.

Wait here. I'm getting the papers.
Just wait here. Just wait here.

Just wait here.

Romesh!

How?

Shit!

I told you, Neha.

First aid. First aid.

-Kimaya won't let me leave this house.
-It is bleeding profusely.

It is bleeding profusely.
I need to take you to the hospital.

-There is no point.
-I need to call for help.

-There is no point.
-I'll get network on the hill.

-There is no point in all this, Neha.
-I will be right back.

We are running out of time, Neha.

We don't have time
to call for a helicopter, Neha.

Kimaya won.

I lost, Neha. I lost!

Don't you dare die on me.

Don't you fucking dare die on me!

I can't let Kimaya win again.

-No.
-Motorboat.

There is a motorboat in the garage.
Where are the keys?

-Where are the keys?
-No, Neha. There is no point.

-Where the fuck are the keys?
-There is no point in all this.

Bedroom. Bedroom.

It's inside the vase on the dresser.
But, Neha...

Listen to me.
Neha!

Key.

Where is it?

Romesh, I got the key.
Come on, get up.

Get up. Get up.
I'll help you. Get up.

Get up.

Romesh, we need to leave.
Now.

Get up. Get up!

Let's go.

Neha.

Romesh, over here.

Romesh.
Come here.

Come here, Romesh.

Baby.

Leave this place.

She won't let me go.

Don't risk your life for me, baby.

Get into the boat
and get out of here.

Please, baby.
Just go, baby!

I won't give up or let you give up.

Salt water
will trigger two things.

One.

If any spirit is tethered
to this locket,

then salt water
will reduce its strength by half.

And once its strength
has weakened,

then we can finish it completely
by burning this locket.

No spirit can be in two places
at the same time.

Take the key.
Get to the basement somehow.

-Go.
-Baby... Kimaya.

Kimaya.

I will deal with Kimaya.

Go.

Romesh.

Romesh, I am here.

Don't worry.

Everything's going to be all right.

Romesh.

Romesh, don't you dare
die on me.

Romesh!

Romesh!

This is called the power of love.

Only love can see you through

the darkest night.

You are right.

The night is over.

You can walk on your feet again.

You are fine now.

Now you don't need me.

Baby, I need you
for the rest of my life.

Romesh.

It's time to think about

my needs and not yours.

I need to leave you...

What?

...and find my own future.

Baby, our future is together.

Romesh, love is not the only
foundation of a relationship.

It needs both love and trust.

Loving you is my habit.

I will need time to get over it.

And without trust,

a relationship has no meaning.

I love you.

But I am finding it very hard
to like you.

Neha.
Neha, we can talk about it.

Neha, you are making a mistake.

Neha, listen to me!

You're making a mistake!