The Fight Begins

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Red Chillies Office

It was the day of the court hearing. Nandini sat across from SRK in the conference room at Red Chillies, reviewing the final documents before heading to court. The past few days had been a whirlwind of preparation, sleepless nights, and countless strategy meetings, but Nandini was ready. She had sharpened every argument, anticipating the NCB's every move.

SRK (with a mixture of hope and nerves): "Nandini, I just want to say... whatever happens today, thank you. You're doing more than anyone else could. You're giving us hope."

Nandini (with calm determination): "Uncle, we're not losing today. We're going in with facts and exposing their mishandling of the case. Aryan doesn't deserve to be in this mess, and I won't let them get away with it."

SRK (smiling faintly): "You sound like you've already won."

Nandini: "That's because I've planned to. I'm not just here to defend Aryan. I'm here to bring him home."

They shared a nod of understanding, and with that, Nandini gathered her papers and left for the court with the legal team.


Scene: Outside the Courtroom

As Nandini arrived at the courthouse, a familiar face stood in her path—Sameer Wankhede, the officer who had led Aryan's arrest. He was dressed in his official uniform, his posture rigid and his expression unreadable. Nandini knew this man's ego was as formidable as his reputation, and she was prepared for the verbal duel that was about to ensue.

Sameer Wankhede (smirking): "Miss Raisinghani, finally we meet. I've heard a lot about your so-called brilliance. A bit young for a case this big, aren't you?"

Nandini didn't flinch. She met his gaze with cold confidence.

Nandini (calmly): "Young enough to bring fresh eyes to a case full of outdated assumptions. And I'm guessing, Mr. Wankhede, you've heard the saying—age doesn't determine skill. It's strategy."

Sameer (with an air of arrogance): "Strategy, huh? Let's see if your 'strategy' can stand up in court. After all, you're up against years of solid evidence and airtight testimonies. We're not talking about some minor slip-up here."

Nandini (raising an eyebrow): "Solid evidence? You mean the evidence gathered through procedural errors and questionable motives? I'm not here to play games, Mr. Wankhede. I'm here to expose the truth—and your investigation, if we can even call it that, will collapse under scrutiny."

Sameer (challenging): "Bold words for someone stepping into this mess so late. But talk won't save Aryan Khan. Facts will. And I've got plenty of those."

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