Prisha, a flight attendant, boards Pan Am flight 73. When the flight is hijacked by terrorists, Prisha risks her life to stall the terrorists from attacking the passengers on board. Inspired from Neerja.
The trio waited outside the OT. Prathisha messaged Rudra about Prisha's whereabouts and he rushed to meet her. Pratha was pacing to and fro restlessly, Rishab came to her.
R: Pratha? Aisay idhar udhar ghoomne se Prisha jaldi toh nahi uth jaye gi na? Baith jao
Pratha: Rishab, please, ek toh humari beti itni ziddi, us pe tum bhi mujhe kuchh bhi karne ko force nahi karo, jab tak doctor bahar nahi aye ga, main toh aisay he bechain ho kar ghoomti rahoon gi.
R: Pratha, Prisha papa ki bahadur bachi hai, dekhna uthay gi aur kahay gi ke maa aap ro kiun rahay ho? Dekho mujhe, main toh theek hoon.
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Before she could answer, Shweta came there with baby steps and with her gaze lowered. She approached Pratha.
Sh: Pratha aunty, Prisha ka jab ye haal hua na, toh us ne mujh se kuchh kaha tha
Pratha: kya kaha tha?
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Flashback:
Shweta exited the captain's cabin and rushed to Prisha.
Sh: Prisha? Prisha
She said taking her head in her lap.
Prisha: Shweta, maa... se... ek baat kaho gi?
Sh: kiun? Tum kahan ja rahi ho? Kuchh nahi ho ga, hum bas land karne lagay hain Prisha
Prisha: nahi Shweta, please ek baar... Sun toh sahi... Maa se kehna, Pushpa, I hate tears.
Shweta couldn't control her tears.
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