What would happen when two individuals, one innocent and the other dark, encounter each other after eight long years ? Time has transformed them both into darker, more complex beings.
Shivaay Singh Rathor, the most feared mafia king in Rajasthan, ex...
Gauri: No, I don't know him, but what I do know is that he's bleeding. If you want to help, please take him to the hospital. Otherwise, you can leave.
Gauri's perspective:
If there's any humanity in you, please help me. Please don't go, help me, please...
Taxi driver: Okay, okay, I'll help you. Just wait... Let me carry him to the taxi.
In the Taxi 🚕
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Shivaay's perspective :
Where is this girl taking me? I told her to make a call, but what is she up to? Oh, no... my head is resting on her shoulder. I catch a whiff of her fragrance; it reminds me of her. No, no, don't let those thoughts enter your mind. It couldn't possibly be her...
Gauri's perspective :
WAIT... why did the taxi driver mention, "Don't you know who he is?" Who are you...? Why does everyone seem afraid of you...? Perhaps he works for my father... Oh, no, dear God, what have I done? What should I do now? What if he is one of my father's men...? Oh, no, no, I will take him to the hospital first, and then I will leave.
After one and the half hour..
In City Hospital 🏥
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Gauri: Thank you... sir, thank you so much!
Taxi driver: It's okay, but listen, once you admit him to the hospital, you should return home before he regains consciousness... alright?
Gauri: Sir, wait. Can you tell me who this man is, his , ame, or something?
Taxi driver: You don't need to know. Just do as I say.
Doctor: Yes, yes, I am here. Nurse, take him to the operating theatre.
Nurse 1: Yes, sir. Ma'am, please wait outside.
Gauri: Hmm...
Gauri's perspective : (I should call the number he gme me.)
Gauri (on the phone): Hello...?
Mr. Kapoor: Hello, who is this?
Gauri: Sir, actually, the owner of this phone is in critical condition at the hospital, and he asked me to call this number and seek help!
Mr. Kapoor: What...! Which hospital is he in?
Gauri: In City Hospital.
Mr. Kapoor: Okay, okay, I'm coming right now.
Gauri: Okay, sir. (ends the call)
I should leave now. I have fulfilled my duty... I should go before he arrives... yes!!
In Gauri's hours 🏠
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Oh... In my attempt to save his life, I neglected to check the time-it's already 3:30 am. Today, my father will undoubtedly be furious with me. Now... What course of action should I take? Oh divine entity, only you have the power to rescue me... Wait a moment... Why is he positioned right at the window ? Goodness gracious...! Mom...!! Mom might be able to come to my aid, but where on earth is she..?
Mr. Kumar (nanny's husband):-GAURIII...DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT TIME IT IS...?
Gauri (Nervously): I-I'm sorry, Dad. I lost track of time.
Mr. Kumar: Lost track... of time? You know the rules, right...! You were supposed to be home hours ago. What were you doing?
Gauri: I'm sorry, Dad. I was helping a stranger with something urgent. It took longer than I expected.
Mr. Kumar: Dad...!!! Helping a stranger? You always seem to have time for everyone else... Are you that free...!
I gaze into his eyes, witnessing a surge of pure anger and hatred directed towards me... He despises me simply because I am not his daughter, even though I treated him as my real father. Why can't he love me? i fulfil every single thing he asks of me, but his attitude remains unchanged. There's no point in arguing with him, so I decide to go to my room.
Mr. Kumar: "WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING, YOU LITTLE BRAT?" WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT CALLING ME DAD!! AND HOW DARE YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT LOOKING INTO MY EYES!" Give me your today's salary...!
If he weren't my nanny's husband, I would give him a taste of his own medicine...
Gauri: Sorry, sir... Here is my salary.
Mr. Kumar: "Good. You should be sorry, you useless piece of shit. And make sure you're back on time... WHAT IS THIS, ONLY 16000/-!?"
