Ginny Wedss Sunny 2 (2026)

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Rubbing the soil of Hrishikesh

on his Hands.

is Meerut's wrestler Badri,

who is up against wrestler Loharu

of Hrishikesh in dark red trunks.

What's this?

Right after the handshake,

Badri pounces on Loharu.

Damn.

He crumples him like a piece

of paper drags him across the dirt.

That must have hurt.

Curses.

One, two... and that's three.

And with that,

Hrishikesh's wrestler Loharu

is defeated.

That's Badri's fourth straight win today.

I've seen enough.

Looks like only social media wrestlers

are left in Hrishikesh

Right?

Total fakes.

Wrestling isn't their game anymore.

They've got no strength left at all...

Now that's amazing.

Absolutely fantastic.

That's more like it.

The rising star of the wrestling world--

state champion Shivansh Chaturvedi

Sunny! Sunny! Sunny! Sunny!

If Badri has the strength of an elephant,

Sunny has the agility of a cheetah.

Bravo!

Well done. This is brilliant.

And with that,

Sunny slams him to the ground.

Badri must have cracked all his ribs.

Har... Har... Mahadev!

Incredible.

Give Sunny a thunderous ovation.

He has made us proud.

The boy was exceptional.

Sunny! Sunny! Sunny! Sunny!

Come and collect your reward,

young man.

The prize money is Rs. 51,000.

What are you saying, sir?

Did I leave my train behind

and come here for the prize money?

I came here to make Hrishikesh proud.

Give the reward to Badri.

Alright.

You were impressive.

You should know,

the girls in my college

ask for your number--

not mine.

Listen...

don't mention girls to me too often.

Got it?

Get the tyre pressure checked.

Yes, brother.

- And... park the motorcycle at my place.

- Yes, brother.

Don't take it out for a spin.

Yes, brother.

All the best, brother.

Come back as the national champion.

Who can stop me?

Pilot uncle,

at least drive the bus

at the speed the ticket costs.

My training starts in Sonipat.

I'll miss my train.

Look. Look.

Brothers and sisters,

this boy is misbehaving with me.

What nonsense.

Unbelievable, Mr. Wrestler--

What has the world come to?

Hold my hand.

Why did you let go?

Hold it.

Stop this bus right now. Stop it.

Stop the bus! Stop!

Of course. Driver, stop the bus.

Bro, you've built such a massive body,

but how can your thinking be so petty?

Not petty, brotherfilthy.

Because of boys like him,

decent, innocent, naive girls like me

can't even step out of the house.

Innocent?

She was stealing his wallet,

and now she's playing

the woman card.

But I still have my wallet.

Because I caught her red-handed.

Get him down.

Listen to me...

Get him down. Come on.

Yes, throw him out.

Get down. Get down.

Make him get down.

I am a state champion.

Stop pushing.

- Make him get down. Do it now.

- Do I look like a pickpocket?

Hey, leave me.

Don't let him go.

Come on, take him to the police.

I'll teach you a lesson today.

Sunny! Sunny! Sunny!

How could you do something like this

being an athlete?

Take a good look at this shameless,

perverted, womanising wrestler.

Shivansh Chaturvedi, aka Sunny--

That's his name.

"Womanising wrestler. "

You've gone viral, son.

Your reputation is ruined.

How will you become

a national champion now?

"Womanising wrestler. "

"Womanising wrestler. "

"Take a good look at this shameless,

perverted, womanising wrestler. "

"Womanising wrestler. "

"Womanising wrestler. "

(Religious song playing)

Hi, friends.

I'm back with a new vlog today.

Actually, today marks

my mother-in-law's anniversary.

Although I never met her,

we celebrate her death

anniversary every year,

as a ritual, with full pomp,

just like my birthday.

Take a look.

Everyone's eating in the backyard.

Everyone's having their meal--

Listen... the sweets.

Where are the sweets?

Can't you see I'm making a vlog?

You cut in right

in the middle of my reel.

Pintu.

- That's Pintu jimy husband.

- Go call father.

They're almost done eating.

Mom...

You're no longer here

no sacred threads,

no black dot--

yet no one casts an eye on me.

No one even glances my way.

Son...

Why would anyone look at you?

In India, for marriage,

women must be fair

and men must be wise--

like me.

But after failing college,

you dropped out

and took up wrestling.

This is my last warning to you.

Shut your commentary

when I'm talking to mom.

Your glasses.

Son, how long will you depend

on your invisible mother?

Learn to stand on your own feet.

Find a girl yourself.

Elope with her and get married.

I'll cover all the expenses.

Listen, I'll foot the entire bill...

But show me a girl

who's ready to elope with me!

The Brahmins are sitting

outside at the bhoj.

and the father and son

won't stop bickering.

He's telling me to elope and marry.

Says he'll bear the expenses.

Is that so?

Well, uncle--

if you're really generous,

why not sponsor my wedding?

I know a girl who'll run away with me--

Once I clear the IAS

and join LBSNAA.

Jesus accepted the noose for you.

He was crucified.

Yet here you are, skipping studies

to chase girls.

Who cares anyway!

He called.

-My father?

-Yes.

He said, "Clear out his room

and ship him back to Bihar...

in the general compartment. "

Listen, where are you going?

Apologise.

God will punish you. Apologise.

I should apologise? Me?

Great.

Apology or not,

he's a lost cause.

this country's gender ratio

is totally skewed.

Girls are turning into

an 'extinct species'

endangered breed.

The marriageable ones

all demand a 25-year-old groom,

graduate, sharp-minded,

government job secured.

But... I am a father after all.

Since you're born of me,

I must step up for you.

What do you mean by "born of me"?

Am I some random pimple?

You gave birth to me.

Same difference.

How is it same?

Did I send you a friend request

on Facebook

or text you on WhatsApp,

"Kindly give birth to me"?

He seriously thinks he birthed me.

Rudal.

Rudal.

I told you to take father outside

and you're sitting here

watching the show.

No, no, I'm coming.

And what's this?

You brought the bowl of curd here.

Brother, it's an all-out w*r today.

Neither of them is ready

to lay down their arms.

Right...

I took an advance from the office

for mom's death anniversary rituals.

My wife's been on her feet all day...

My little children haven't

eaten a morsel,

and these two are raising a storm.

Disgusting!

Since morning,

your wife's been busy making reels!

Call her, sister-in-law.

Your children have been

feasting on sweets.

Little nephews.

I've been starving since morning!

-Brother...

-Younger brother.

Keep your distance.

Let's go, Rudal.

I don't want to stay in this house.

Patience. Patience, son.

Patience.

Patience? Kept it.

By the way, judging by uncle's mood,

he won't stop until

he finds a wife for you.

He'll pick someone just like himself

who'll make my life hell.

Where are you going?

Sunny, listen to--

Where's my fritter?

Listen, Sunny,

Sunny.

why do you get so angry?

I don't get angry!

Ever since that fake news went viral,

my life has completely derailed.

I had set out to become

a national champion,

and now I'm running a shop instead.

I had to quit wrestling,

my friends abandoned me.

Not a single man in this city

is willing to marry his

daughter to me.

Do I look like a criminal

or a gangster?

No.

I've been watching

for the last two years

life has been really hard on you.

But you should know this...

You're a good man.

Many times you paid my rent to uncle

without his knowledge or mine.

Always remember,

good things happen to good people.

Then why is this happening to me?

Am I not a good man?

No, no, no, my dear friend--

Jesus loves you.

Look at the positive side.

Okay, let me ask you something.

Your shop is doing well, isn't it?

And as for wrestling,

your house itself is no less

than an arena.

Every morning you're busy fighting--

with your father,

your brother, or both.

When everything

is turning positive,

you'll find a bride too.

Have a fritter.

Good carbohydrates.

Look, I'm your well-wisher.

Excuse me.

How do I get to Hotel Cute?

-Cute?

-Hotel...

I... I... two blocks...

No, the back lanes...

Where is it?

Come on, let's find it together.

Thank you.

May I?

Hotel Cute?

It's you.

Stop being shy and tell me--

you get so nervous

around any girl.

How will you get married?

I've told my mom to find me a bride

just like you

innocent at heart,

reserved by nature,

with a pleasant smile,

the ideal homemaker.

Ginny.

Ginny. I love you.

Thank you so much for this amazing

bachelor party, man.

Ginny. You know what...

You should also come

with me to Australia.

I'll find someone hot, handsome

and romantic

for you like Chris.

And your life's made, Ginny.

Man... honestly,

I have no such desires.

Why?

I just want a sweet,

simple, loyal guy.

Point.

Don't care if he gives me

gifts or not,

but he should give me respect.

Birthdays, anniversaries

he can forget them.

I don't care.

But... he should care for me.

Understands me.

I mean... he should be willing

to fight the world for me.

Amazing.

Whether that guy is

from Australia or Kanpur,

I really don't care.

(humming)

Dear God.

Hello.

Good morning, uncle Sugreev.

Started early today?

No, unclewhat?

I drank last night

and I'm still high.

Same here.

So nice.

Good morning.

Om Namah Shivaay.

Yeah, okay.

Come in.

What?

That Sugreev is very irritating.

Evict him.

People who never get married

end up like him--

irritating.

Nonsense.

Make me a lemon shot.

I'll go get changed.

Whose wedding card is this?

"Sukriti weds Chris. "

Who is Sukriti?

It's Su...

Su?

But Su is two years younger than you.

So what?

What does her wedding have

to do with my age?

I'm not marrying her.

Marry her for all I care.

Just do it,

so I can stop worrying.

Dear God, Mom.

And to think you were

an English teacher

in a convent school.

You sound like someone

unemployed.

I was not just an English teacher.

I topped English Honours,

then did my M. Ed.

And your father was

a Hindi-medium graduate.

Yet my family convinced me

to marry him.

Why?

- Because he had a family business.

-Ah...

He had money.

Okay.

Great advice.

So I should marry someone similar--

someone rich?

No, dear.

Marry someone of your own choice,

but do get married.

Puja is getting married in April.

When we go there,

the whole family will pounce on me.

"Why was the engagement broken?"

"He was such a nice boy. "

"Find someone else. "

What will I tell them?

What will I tell your father?

Tell me.

Relax. I'll talk to dad.

To the others, you can say

it's hard to find a good boy.

She'll marry when she finds one.

What happened?

Easy.

In a few years,

your bra size and your age

will be the same.

Mom!

Three breakups already.

One broken engagement.

Is there anything left

for me to see?

-Mom.

-Dear God.

Mom, after that bloody

Vikram episode,

all men look the same to me--

same talks, same nonsense,

same beginning, same end.

I can't trust anyone.

But if you find a nice guy

by chance, then tell me.

We'll talk about marriage.

Not just talk--

I'll actually get married. Promise.

You're trying to avoid me again,

aren't you?

Me? What?

Go get changed.

I'll make your lemon shot.

No, no, no. Sit.

I'm sober now.

I'm going to take a nap.

Please don't turn on the TV.

Stop here.

We'll have to walk to the ghat.

Come.

Okay, uncle.

Sunny,

whatever the astrologer says,

just nod along.

Okay.

He brings excellent proposals.

Get down, brother.

I'm losing my fare.

Hey, Sunny.

Sunny, I'm stuck.

-Don't touch me.

-I told you not to sit here.

This seat is for children.

You'll get stuck.

Leave me. Leave me.

Oh, Lord. Forgive them.

They don't know what they're doing.

We're fun-loving,

food-loving people.

Same to same.

Wow! Even I like to drink.

No, noshe means tea.

She loves drinking tea.

She has half a dozen cups a day,

just like her father.

Family trait.

Brother passed from it.

-Tea overdose?

-No, nodiabetes.

His life had only and only sugar.

Overflowing.

I see.

He ran a sugar shop

in the local market, actually.

Sir...

-We don't want any dowry.

-Yes.

Just find a girl for my son... alive.

I mean...

He is neither educated,

no steady job,

He also has a bad reputation.

He's like the banyan tree

in your ancestral haveli.

to uproot him,

you'll have to pay dowry.

Pay dowry?

Yes. At least ten million.

Son, you're not having anything.

Have some Banta.

Only if mom tells me to.

-Golu, take it.

-Yes, mom.

Don't drink this black soft drink.

Your skin's fair as fair notebook

this'll rough it up like old notebook.

Yes.

Exactly.

Sorry, aunty.

Aunty?

Sorry.

Come on, Golu.

What use is this educated,

working woman to you?

We want someone to run the house,

not a coaching centre.

Keep the sweets down.

"Only if mom tells me to. "

Bloody mama's boy.

Come on, your time's up.

Get lost.

-Come on.

-This food...

it's worse than this girl.

Hello, aunty.

You can call me bad,

but don't call the food of

Chandni Chowk bad.

Get lost.

We're going, we're going.

-Come on, Golu. Stand up.

-Pushpa.

- What are you doing?

- Get lost.

Do I have to tell you separately?

Come on.

Already dreaming about the wedding?

-Come on.

-Sorry. Sorry.

Get going. Come on, leave.

I said let's go.

We are leaving.

-Get lost.

-You get lost.

It's a good thing he

didn't marry you.

Quiet. Get lost.

No one is ever going to marry you.

Wait and watch.

If you want a good girl for him,

tell him to observe fasts

on sixteen Mondays

and make him eat curd

and sugar every Friday

-on an empty stomach.

-Yes, yes.

I will never observe a fast.

Come on, do it.

What took you so long?

-I got stuck in the rickshaw.

-Rickshaw?

They had to break it to get me out.

I'll observe the fast, okay.

And I'll make him eat the curd

with a little sugar.

Will he get married then?

The kundali has changed

algorithm,

Dreams knotted tightlike

chewing gum stuck in my hair.

The kundali has changed

algorithm,

Dreams knotted tightlike

chewing gum stuck in my hair.

Fasts on Mondays,

yoga every morning,

yet I see no gains.

And the world says my luck is cursed.

Have some sugar and curd,

because my luck is cursed.

Every heart longs for it,

so why doesn't the collab happen?

And the world says my luck is cursed.

This is grief ultra...

This is grief ultra...

This is grief ultra pro max...

On the plate of fate are served

tasteless snacks.

It's come to a point where AI

feels like our last hope.

Asking ChatGPT for a caption.

Asking for a caption.

Give us something catchy.

Observed fasts on Mondays,

yoga every morning,

yet I see no gains.

And the world says my luck is cursed.

Have some sugar and curd,

because my luck is cursed.

And the world says my luck is cursed.

Have some sugar and curd,

because my luck is cursed.

So why doesn't the collab happen?

And the world says my luck is cursed.

And the world says my luck is cursed.

Have some curd and rice,

because my luck is cursed.

Uncle, the money you spent trying

to find him a bride

was enough to fund

a community wedding.

It's not about the money.

My reputation was ruined

because of his deeds.

Oh, Jesusreputation!

If you really had a reputation,

I'd have been married by now.

I must have committed some sins

to get a father like him.

Father?

Yes, sonyour father.

I can get you married in a snap.

-Really?

-Yes.

Just do what the astrologer said.

Keep the fast for sixteen Mondays.

I will never keep a fast.

Sunny, please do it.

I won't eat fritters in front of you.

But...

Listen to me...

If you don't want to fast, then don't.

But...

you'll have to lie.

A small one.

What?

You have a problem with that too?

Conflicted man. Unbelievable.

Do you know, most marriages here

happen on lies?

Truth only leads to divorce.

Speaking from personal experience.

Yours? What experience?

When you were seven,

your father and I took you to Appu Ghar.

Sitting on the roller coaster

reminded me of my college romance.

Out of guilt,

I confessed to your father.

Oh God...

-Then.

-And then our divorce was finalised.

But thank God your father...

passed away.

Otherwise I'd be called a divorcee,

not Mrs. Goenka.

Why didn't you tell me

this earlier, Mom?

Why didn't you offer me

a drink earlier?

Tell you what, Ginny...

after he was gone,

I realised

to live life fully,

you need a partner.

Listen to me, dear. Get married.

But who should I marry?

Did we find anyone decent?

We've searched so long

all we found were jokers.

I wasn't this hopeless

even when that bloody

Vikram Gupta dumped me.

He took me to dinner,

booked a hotel room,

ordered champagne,

made the first move

and then judged my character.

As if he was testing me,

and I failed.

We were engaged.

The wedding was next week

seven days.

I know, dear. I know.

Listen,

I have an idea

that can fix everything.

But we'll have to...

tell a small lie.

Should I?

I don't know.

Madam, the money.

Oh yessorry.

Uncle, think about your teen age.

I'll take the matrimonial column.

You read the obituaries, okay?

"She must be extremely fair

and obedient. "

"Non-smoker, non-feminist,

good cook. "

"No Facebook, Instagram,

Twitter or TikTok. "

"And 100% virgin. "

What nonsense!

What does he mean by 100% virgin?

Is he looking for a wife or olive oil?

Disgusting.

"The strongman of Prayagraj,

Durjan Singh ji, seeks an educated,

sophisticated live-in son-in-law

for his only daughter.

Note: Network marketing

people must not apply.

If caught, you will be shot. "

Call your mom.

That knocked the wind out of me.

My whole system is shaken.

Thank God I didn't join

network marketing, Mishra.

-Rudal.

-Yes.

Call them immediately.

Tell them to come take Sunny at once.

Prayag is his mother's home.

Okay.

What do you mean, come take me?

Am I a piece of furniture?

You are a piece of furniture, son.

I spent a fortune on an ad

in an English newspaper

not a single call.

"A homely maiden wanted

for a Hrishikesh-based,

well-settled, well-educated,

handsome young dynamic entrepreneur

with his own office

in IT Park, Dehradun.

Caste no bar.

Education not required.

Dowry not needed.

This motherless child seeks only love. "

Too good to be true.

Hot property. Prime location.

No mother-in-law either.

Before someone else grabs him

-Let's try.

-Yes, of course.

Spend your entire retirement fund

on his engagement and wedding

-leave nothing for our children.

-Right.

-Daughter-in-law...

-Yes?

If your son is worthless,

why hoard wealth?

If your son is worthy,

why hoard wealth?

-Stop lecturing me.

-Yes.

Who is it?

-Hello.

-Hello,

calling from Delhi.

Delhi? Who?

You placed a matrimonial ad,

didn't you?

What ad?

Do we have relatives in Delhi?

Of course not.

We have no relatives there. Hang up.

I must have dialed

the wrong number.

Stop enjoying the show, Rudal

stop him.

Why would I place an ad?

Am I a printing press?

He--

Pardon me.

There's a madman

in our neighbourhood.

Totally nuts.

He barges into houses

and talks nonsense.

I see. I'm calling from Delhi.

Dear God--

-he's calling you mad.

-Please continue.

Weren't you looking for a girl?

I earn the highest in this family

from my government job.

Do I look mad? Do I?

Where are you going, you lunatic?

-Do I look mad?

-Yes, you do.

You fake IAS--

-Leave him!

-Yes, I'm looking--

for my son Shivansh.

Grab him from behind.

But will your daughter adjust

in Hrishikesh?

Whether Hrishikesh or Delhi,

she sits at home all day,

watching YouTube,

learning new recipes

and cooking for me.

That's her routine.

Does she know how to use YouTube?

Hey...

Is your video still on YouTube?

Hello?

I can't hear you.

I won't listen at all...

Be quiet.

I understand everything.

I think they want a less-educated,

homely girl.

Call Ayodhya uncle right now.

Leave him.

No, Mrs. Sarika--

you don't know my wife.

She's dangerous.

-I know everything.

-How do you know?

Even I don't know her fully.

Put in some effort yourself.

This is your last chance.

I'll take my share.

God...

SoYouTube...

Everyone knows YouTube now.

Since 5G became unlimited,

even I use it.

Take whatever you want,

just get me married.

If she uses YouTube,

she must use WhatsApp too.

-WhatsApp?

-What happened?

She's in the kitchen.

Let me check and call you back.

Women today may not run a house,

but they run WhatsApp.

Absolutely true.

I make my own content

and earn money, father.

Whether I drive a Mercedes or a mobile,

what is it to you?

Fight to the death for all I care.

Just WhatsApp a photo

I mean your daughter's photo.

Absolutely.

Goodbye.

He bit me!

Goodbye.

Be quiet.

Rudal

call the mason.

Okay.

-The girl's family is coming from Delhi.

-Okay.

Get the house cleaned

and install a Western commode.

MoveI've got work.

Come on. Get up.

Curses.

Uncle, you may be King Dashrath,

but your son is Hiranyakashyap.

This is my open warning,

give us our property share

before the wedding

and write a will,

or I'll ruin everything like this.

I'll crush your dreams

you'll writhe like worms.

And Chote

remember uncle's first wife?

She was from Delhi too.

Ran away with the servant

with all the cash and jewellery.

Don't swallow limestone

thinking it's curd.

First a girl cast her eye on him.

and the whole Lanka is burning.

-Lanka?

-Go onburn it.

Everyone has a problem with me.

Patience, son. Patience.

Kept that patience.

At least I won't need a bath today.

I'm drenched from head to toe.

See...

It's a miracle... isn't it?

Mahadev finally heard my mom's request.

She's just like her.

Rascal...

It's like winning the jackpot

without buying a ticket.

No... these are tears of joy.

Listen...

You have to look the part uncle wrote

about you in the newspaper.

Well settled?

Well educated?

Handsome?

Handsome you are.

Once love begins to make sense,

nothing else does.

When you find love, you find God.

Heed this wisdom of Bulleh Shah...

heed it well.

Since I found you,

the world has become mine.

Stay with me always

I'll lay everything at your feet.

You are my essence, my existence,

the thrill in every breath.

With you is where I belong, forever.

You are my whole world.

Your name is on my lips day and night,

in my prayers.

You are the one I ask

of God in my prayers.

Your name is on my lips day and night,

in my prayers.

You are the one I ask

of God in my prayers.

Let every day feel like

a hundred days,

every night like a hundred nights.

Be mine, and I'll be yours

that is all I ask.

The life I lived without you

was still yours.

Every devotion before

you was meant for you.

You are my present, my future,

you live in my every moment.

I will never let distance come near you.

Your name is on my lips day and night,

in my prayers.

You are the one I ask

of God in my prayers.

I chant your name...

you are the one I ask of God.

So, what do you do, Mr. Shivansh?

I am a... entre...

Entre?

Entre?

prenuer?

I am an entrepreneur.

I am an entrepreneur.

Keep practising.

I am an entrepreneur.

-I am an entrepreneur.

-Great.

Oh wow, I lost two kilos.

Uncle-aunty...

Greetings.

God bless you.

Come in.

Maintain that elastic flexibility

in your walk,

and your video will become viral.

I will make it.

Come in.

Give that to me.

Brother.

You? All of a sudden?

Greetings.

Your face... is glowing, Chote.

Got a facial done, didn't you?

Come on, brother.

You are too much.

This is not facial.

Just some dry fruits, yoga

and breathing exercises.

And the effect is in front of you.

And you say this is facial...

Oh, God.

What did Pintu do this time?

Careful. Careful.

Dear God, how can anyone take

a dump in this?

It's so damn high,

and the edges are so slim.

I managed to get on it,

maintaining balance...

But I slipped and fell

while trying to wash

and hurt my back.

Father never saw a commode,

and the son wants

to take a dump in it.

Why did you try to use the toilet

in the English bathroom?

Officially, the division hasn't been done.

I will take a dump

wherever I want.

-See that.

-Greetings, uncle.

Welcome.

I think they have arrived.

Come on.

Rudal.

Get it cleaned up properly.

You called uncle, didn't you?

Yes, I did.

God will punish you.

In fact, he already has.

You will clean the place up.

Or else I will tell the Delhi guys

about your misdeeds.

Welcome. Welcome.

Welcome.

Hi.

Hi.

I am Sugreev Sharma.

Senior-most clerk, TJB.

I see. I see.

-Here. Have fun.

Of course.

He is my older brother.

Sri Ayodhya Prakash Chaturvedi.

Hello.

He was in the railways.

Retired as a loco-pilot.

Yes.

A true gentleman.

Real gentleman.

Here.

Let's go.

Come in. Come.

Do you remember everything?

Speak less, speak slow...

Speak English.

That's it.

Come on.

Hello.

That's my elder son Parshuram.

Hello.

He fell down today.

Oh... what happened?

I'll tell you.

What happened was...

he went in,

and as soon as he sat down

Don't ask.

Okay.

Curses...

Curse this gout has me on the edge.

Makes it tough for me to travel.

Are you getting any treatment?

Yes, someone did tell him...

about a wonderful doctor.

In AIIMS, Delhi.

But he doesn't take me to Delhi.

What are you doing?

But why?

Let me tell you.

Uncle's first wife

she was from Delhi.

She ran off with the servant.

Enough.

Dear Godthe servant?

Wow.

No, I...

Aren't you from Delhi, aren't you?

Yes...

Not at all.

We are Marwaris.

We belong to Jaipur.

Delhi is where we stay.

People from Jaipur are good people.

Of course.

-Hello.

-Hello.

Here comes my... Shivansh.

Great.

Who is Shivansh?

Sunny. Our Sunny.

That was his name in college.

College?

When did he go?

Excuse me.

I have seen you somewhere.

-Seen him?

-Yes.

You haven't seen anything, uncle.

You'll see it five years later.

When this boy completely

transforms the state.

Who are you?

-Who? Me?

-Yeah.

-The hero's friend.

-Nice.

IAS in waiting.

IAS Rudra Narayan D'Costa.

Of course...

Not!

So, what is your startup about?

Our startup is focusing on elevation

of craftsmen from the state.

We are trying to create

a global network

that will create a direct channel

the buyers and sellers.

Wow! Impressive!

I have seen you somewhere.

Was it on the news

or somewhere else?

Come on, Surgreev ji.

Still stuck on that.

I will show him.

This man won't get off my back.

Is he a man or a loose motion?

Is he talking about my YouTube

No, no, no...

Here, Kapish. Have it.

It's Benarasi.

Oh, yeah. Thanks.

Have it. Have it.

Our Sunny is pretty popular.

Uncle.

-On YouTube...

Oh, YouTube?

He was pretty popular on YouTube.

-Are you an influencer?

-I am.

No wonder I was thinking

that I had definitely seen you.

That's YOUTH. T-E and T-H.

He is very popular among the youth.

I see.

You see, he ran for elections

-for the college president.

-Okay.

And he won... with a condom

What?

I mean, with no opposition.

He's become popular ever since.

Uncle.

It's YOUTH, not YOUTUBE.

When did he go to college?

Sarika, brother wants you

to make some fritters

Aren't you?

Yes. Yes.

-Go on. Will. Will.

-I'll go make fritters.

Well, President Shivansh,

what are your future plans?

Tell us.

Sure, sir.

You can talk to him later.

Why don't you talk to me first, uncle?

I will get a GOVT job within a year.

GOVT job?

G O V T... GOVT job.

He is referring to a government

job as a GOVT job.

What kind of laughter is this?

What did this gentleman

make me eat?

The job is done.

Shivansh... why don't you show

Gitanjali your house?

Yes.

And you guys can have a chat too.

Yes.

Go on.

Go, dear.

He can't stop laughing.

Listen, do you want

to ask me anything?

Anything to say?

So you don't want

to ask me anything?

Say nothing?

I...

It's really glad to meet you.

If you have any questions,

please don't hesitate to ask.

Really.

Uncle.

This... wasn't my plan.

Honestly.

Sorry.

-Nilu ji.

-Yes.

I mean...

you have maintained yourself.

Do you practise yoga?

Or...

No...

What is your secret?

What is it?

Has to be.

Mend your ways.

Mend your ways,

or you will get a beating.

Where did you hide my betel leaf box?

Where is Shivansh?

-Daughter-in-law.

-Yes.

Take her to the kitchen,

and make her bake a fresh

hot bread for me.

Me too.

Oh, Jesus.

She is saying chuck you.

No, no...

Didn't you like Sunny?

It's not like that.

Actually, she was chopping

spinach yesterday,

and she cut her finger.

That's why she put a bandage on it.

She cannot bake bread today.

I see. I see.

But... do you like our Shivansh?

-Thank God.

-Congratulations.

Congratulations.

India has changed,

but not the process of choosing a bride.

For the first time, Mom,

I wasn't asked a single stupid question.

Is it?

"Are you a virgin?

Are you open-minded?"

"Do you drink?"

Nothing.

And for the first time,

instead of the boy,

they asked me

whether I liked him or not.

Did they seem like they were

from Delhi in any way?

They felt straight out of Jaunpur

We came off more modern.

I Thought you'd talk about

your wedding with her mom,

instead of Sunny's.

I was only trying to create

a friendly atmosphere,

that's all.

Just like we dreamed--

the family, the house--

Way better than we imagined, right?

Mom, what if they find out I

am educated

and had a job?

How will they find out?

You are uneducated

and she is illiterate.

And as for the shop,

why would sister-in-law

cross the Ganges?

She is a nice girl.

She has to be a housewife.

Whether you run a shop

or the government

how does it matter?

I don't know.

Something doesn't feel right.

A lie is still a lie.

What if it gets caught?

What if she finds my video?

It's not there.

That video is nowhere.

I filed a report and had it removed

from everywhere.

Yes.

Don't worry, I am there.

Even if they find out, you can say,

"Baby, I took an English-speaking course

for the sake of your love. "

-Sarika.

-Yes.

Come here.

Drop everything and come here.

What happened?

One biscuit will save another

biscuit from drowning.

And Shivansh

what do you think about him?

He's nice.

-Good looking.

I see.

He's sweet.

Well settled.

Easy to handle.

He's a nice boy.

Good.

But he...

But that thing...

That vibe...

That vibe is...

Again with the vibe.

What is this vibe?

Look

doesn't matter what size the TV is,

all remotes are the same.

Yuck!

What do you mean yuck?

Ram speaking, Nilu ji.

Who? Ram Sevak ji.

Just Ram.

I am your servant now.

-What do you mean?

-Our wedding date has been fixed.

1st December.

1st December?

That's only two weeks away.

And I am so glad about it.

We will meet again after two weeks.

But how can we make

the wedding arrangements

in two weeks?

Everything will be taken care of.

Destination wedding.

Destination?

Yes.

Why?

You see...

My brother won't come to Delhi.

But don't worry--

physically, mentally, wallet-ready.

My beloved has arrived today

with a flowery veil upon his face.

Don't hold me back,

don't break my sway.

I'm dancing wild for him today.

you stole my heart,

you stole my heart,

you stole my heart

and everything that was mine.

with just one glance.

you stole my heart

and everything that was mine.

With just one glance.

with just one glance.

With just one glance.

You made me your bride

with a single glance.

With a single glance,

my beloved pierced my heart.

Be it night or day,

his name rests on your lips.

Such a web of love he wove around you,

you found a true devotee in your path.

Enchanted by your face,

spellbound by this love and adoration.

The thought of losing you frightens me.

Your face shines.

you are a gold mine.

May you always be happy,

you are ten out of nine.

My beloved always has his way;

his words always thrill me.

Look at this free spirit,

he's always up to mischief

How do I tell him?

How do I tell him

how deeply I love him?

you stole my heart,

you stole my heart.

iyou stole my heart

and everything that was mine.

With just one glance.

you stole my heart

and everything that was mine.

With just one glance.

With just one glance.

You made me your bride

with a single glance.

Did you guys have fun?

We did.

Loved it.

Ginny...

We thought the guy is from Hrishikesh

wondered what he would be like.

But brother-in-law turned

out really hot.

Too hot.

And he danced so well with you.

Honestly,

you two looked like the perfect couple.

Well, well, well

I've got something for you.

Go and surprise him.

What is this?

No questions, please.

Oh God, guys...

Cheers.

Ginny ji, I love you.

Ginny... I love you.

I love you.

I love

Brother Pintu?

Return my chain.

Today is my wedding night.

So what?

Wedding overhand it back.

What a guy he is.

You ruined the chainimagine...

I will never let you borrow it again.

Ginny... I love you.

You changed the bridal outfit.

What about the veil-lifting ritual?

Do you just want to see my face?

We must fulfil the ritual.

It's too outdated

the veil-lifting ritual.

I will carry out all the rituals today.

Okay.

What are you looking at?

I am your wife.

Nice... nice to meet you.

Entirely... my...

pleasure!

Why are you arresting me?

I haven't done anything. Honestly.

I haven't done anything...

Are...

are you the thieving bride?

Who?

Thieving bride?

-Thieving bride?

-Yes.

Okay.

I had a chain that brother Pintu took.

Honestly, I don't...

Honestly, I don't...

reserved by nature,

with a pleasant smile,

the ideal homemaker.

Ginny.

-Someone might see us.

-So cute.

Father is coming.

Father is coming.

Father?

-No, Daddy.

-Leave me. Let me go.

What are you?

Whatever I am, I am all yours.

Congratulations.

Daddy...

What...

My father is gargling

using his two fingers.

Get dad's BP medicines.

Okay.

Come, come, come, my dear friends.

Come.

Just have a look.

Come.

Don't worry.

Everything is cheap here.

Hey, wrestlercome here.

What's the matter?

You've been making headlines

these days.

And I heard you enjoyed

your honeymoon

in a five-star.

Listen...

Stick to your business

when you're at my shop.

Don't worry, he's just being naughty.

-No problem.

-Enough.

-I won't tolerate any nonsense.

-Is it?

I get it, boy.

It's the Delhi influence talking.

I'll never come back here again.

Nor will I let anyone else come.

And your customers come...

from Delhi.

Okay.

Okay, guys, let's go out.

-Get lost.

-This is a cheap place.

Get out!

Cheap people.

If I go back to my old self,

I'll smash you into the dirt so hard

you'll run off like a scared pig.

-You are a cheap man.

-Get lost.

So long, wrestler.

By the way, you screamed

pretty loud last night.

The whole neighbourhood found out

about your wedding night.

It's not like that, sister.

Liar.

By the way, Choti...

These night dresses either

stay inside the house

or outside the neighbourhood.

I don't mind at all.

But these neighbourhood aunties

such gossip queens, I tell you.

I'm fed up with them myself.

Goldie, give me this medicine.

Keep that aside, brother Sunny.

I know everything.

Medicine.

Are you out of your mind?

Come on, brother Sunny

medicine from me and condoms

from somewhere else?

Which one do you want?

Strawberry, cardamom,

rasgulla, biryani...

I have everything.

Choose one. Don't be shy.

I want this blood pressure medicine.

Keep it, son.

Consider it a wedding gift from us.

Medicine.

Take it.

Thank you.

Surili, I'll be back in a minute.

Baby, get me a hotdog.

Samosa?

Rascal,

how many people did you tell?

About what?

About my first night.

Oh Jesus, have you lost your mind?

Why would I tell anyone anything?

I think it has gone viral

all over Hrishikesh

like my fake news.

People are behaving

strangely around me.

Oh God.

This city is only as big as

the waistband on the pajamas.

Whoever's baby it is,

everyone wants

to sing the celebration song.

And you just got married...

in Delhi.

So everyone is excited.

I am the one who got married

I got hitched.

Why are people making

such a racket?

Listen, I'm on a date in Dehradun.

I met a madam online.

I'll talk to you later, okay? Bye.

Listen--

Die there, rascal.

Oh God, her phone is

always unreachable.

She's always talking to Ginny.

You keep talking about patience

what did I do?

Then do something.

Teach that shameless man

some patience too.

If people keep screaming

at midnight,

how will it affect my children?

-I'll talk to him, I'll talk to him.

-Then do it.

Did you get my medicine?

Straw... what will I do with it?

What will you do with it?

Son...

You don't dry a wet blanket on

a flimsy string.

You are married now.

That's it.

Don't waste time anymore.

I want to see my grandchildren.

Talk to him. Talk to him.

Sunny... listen...

Look, son--

when there's a new TV in the house,

we feel like watching it again

and again,

always a different channel.

But keep the volume at a level

only you can enjoy,

so others are not disturbed.

What do you mean?

I mean, watch as much TV as you want--

just keep the volume low.

And do whatever you want.

Which TV?

Tell him directly.

Do whatever you want quietly,

don't create a commotion at midnight.

He has already become breaking news

in the city again.

-Listen...

-Careful.

Your two kids didn't appear

out of thin air

by some magic trick, understood?

I see...

You just got married

and are already popping like

a soda bottle.

Divide the property now.

Do it. Do it.

Listen...

Careful.

What's going on?

If you say another word after this--

And stop gargling so violently

in the middle of the night.

No one does anything in this country,

yet population is 1.25 billion.

Population? Gargling?

You are good for nothing.

I'll go to the lawyer tomorrow morning.

Directly.

Patience, son. Patience.

Give it. Patience kept.

I should be called Saiyyam (patience)

Chaturvedi instead.

Oh God.

I know, my love,

I'm like the dust beneath your feet.

Yet I pray for your well-being

only for your well-being.

You come and you go,

and still I wait for you.

You don't know how deeply I love you.

I can't live without you--

how many times must I tell you?

You don't know

how deeply I love you.

I can't live without you

how many times must I tell you?

My beloved...

My beloved...

My beloved...

My beloved...

Not the world--

you are what matters to me.

When you are by my side,

my breath feels complete.

Not the world,

only you matter to me.

When you are by my side,

my breath feels complete.

You are my love

you must believe me.

I stand by all your decisions,

whether right or wrong.

Even if God asked me

to live without you,

I would refuse.

You don't know

how deeply I love you.

I can't live without you

how many times must I tell you?

You don't know

how deeply I love you.

I can't live without you

how many times must I tell you?

O beloved...

O beloved...

O beloved...

O beloved...

Will you say something,

or keep that face like a wet shoe?

Bloody...

She's not a wife--

she's chaos I brought home.

She was talking in English

with a foreigner

on a video call.

Maybe he was a friend.

English is in the air in Delhi.

Everyone knows enough

English to get by.

What do you mean?

I mean...

I don't know.

I don't know everything.

Why do you keep asking me

all the time?

I am your friend, not your...

Dictionary?

You call yourself my friend?

You are my enemy.

That's why you keep passing

these fritters to me.

Don't eat them if you don't want to,

but don't blame my fritters.

And it's like this

don't blame others when your own life

is in jeopardy.

Let it be. Move on.

Move on?

I wear a suit to my shop every day,

then change into a kurta

and slog in the shop all day.

Stuck in the middle with nowhere to go.

My life is bloody ruined.

This is nothing like I imagined.

Surili finally called.

No, listen--

your mom can never choose

the wrong bride for you.

Don't drag my mom into this.

My dad found this one for me.

Whenever I've had a tryst with a girl,

my life has been wrecked.

I understand,

but I'm busy right now.

-Sorry, love.

-What kind of a friend--

I was busy studying.

Cracking IAS is not a piece

of cake, Surili.

It takes a lot of hard work.

News for you.

Spill it.

I will throw an expl*sive mourning feast,

on my wedding anniversary.

throw a party for the entire

neighbourhood.

Mourning feast?

Who holds a mourning feast

on his anniversary?

Go to the temple. Pray.

Arrange a veneration.

Arrange a community meal.

Memorial...

They have forgotten...

People have forgotten me.

See?

wherever I go,

it's always Sunny-Ginny.

Okay...

I can't tell you, father,

how humiliated I feel.

Are you some kind of politician?

No one knows you beyond

this neighbourhood?

And why do you want

to stay in the limelight?

Wait a minute

why did you buy that phone

with WhatsApp?

Why do you keep recharging it

with unlimited talk time?

To express your feelings, right?

My sentiments matters too.

Look, Pintu--

Show me.

Looking at our lifestyle,

our house, people believe...

-What do they believe?

-They believe

I've buried a fat sum

earned through bribery.

I feel the same way.

But I will pay for my 13th Anniversary.

Okay.

Self-reliant Pintu. Over and out.

Not out.

Patience, son. Patience.

Kept it.

Always takes away patience.

but never uses it himself.

I have to buy a gift for brother

and sister-in-law's anniversary.

Come on, take me to the market.

Not today.

We'll see tomorrow.

Wait.

What are you going

to see tomorrow?

What happened?

Why are you behaving like this?

Why are you behaving like this?

I am your wife.

Talk to me.

What is the problem? Tell me.

I am listening.

Are you angry?

Are you upset?

Did I make a mistake?

Speak up. Talk to me.

Talk...

I left my house,

I left my city...

not so that you could treat me

like this.

And what did you do with me?

But I did it with you!

I made a mistake.

And... what mistake?

You are my husband.

We are married, damn it.

My friends forced me to drink.

I got a little carried away.

And anyway, if the girl is open-minded

and makes the first move,

it hurts the ego of you boys.

Isn't that it? Tell me.

Forcefully?

Open-minded?

Carried away?

First move?

Damn it?

This is the reason.

Sunny...

Sunny...

So far, sister, just for a parlour.

I went to our local parlour

for my eyebrow once,

and the women of our neighbourhood

are such gossip queens.

They started saying, "Dear God,

Pintu's wife has become such a starlet

she gets her eyebrows done. "

Imagine.

That's why I have to come

all the way to Gangapaar.

Can I tell you something, Sarika ji?

-I am your follower on Facebook.

-Is it?

You even replied to me four months ago.

You were live with those wet tresses...

That was a lot of fun.

Focus on your driving.

Careful, Choti,

or he will unfollow me.

-Smile.

-Thank you.

Uncle Jesus, bring me a gift.

My photo?

My dear Parshuram Chaturvedi

aka brother Pintoo

and social media star

sister-in-law Sarika

congratulations on your thirteenth

marriage anniversary.

With best wishes,

Rudranarayan D'Costa aka Rudal,

IAS in waiting.

Without my consent

he put up such a big poster of me.

Such a crafty bugger.

No one leaves without having

dinner, okay?

Dinner. Enjoy.

Uncle, I was thinking...

it would have been more fun

if Nilu ji had been here too.

Nilu ji blocked my number.

Your number?

What can I say?

Disgusting.

They are here.

Thank you, thank you.

Over here.

Hello.

Thank you, thank you.

Thank you.

I pay the bills and they get popular.

Move, move, out of the way.

So amazing.

I will take a really cute couple photo

of brother and sister-in-law

and put it on display in my studio.

What say?

Come on, brother.

give a nice pose.

Chotu, give sister-in-law the candy.

Take it, sister-in-law.

Please.

Great.

Now, brother,

you'll eat from this side

and sister-in-law from the other.

Just wait and see

what a candid shot this turns into.

Come on.

Cheese... ready... smile...

I don't want to share it with her.

Sister-in-law, smile.

Do you see, Mishra?

The arrangements are really great.

Yes, it looks fantastic.

Sister-in-law...

You here?

Looking for the ladies' toilet?

It's over there.

Sister-in-law...

Should I show you a video of Sunny?

It had become a viral sensation.

Take a good look at this shameless,

-perverted, womanising wrestler.

-This is why he couldn't get married.

Shivansh Chaturvedi aka Sunny,

and trapped you.

Why did you show her the video?

What was the need?

That bloody Sunny humiliated me.

Today I humiliated him.

My party is done. Come on.

What do I do?

Who changed the song?

What?

Song?

I had prepared for

"Dhak-Dhak Karne Laga. "

Bloody DJ.

Look at her dancing.

This is what you get for getting

a modern wife.

Turn off the songs.

Turn it off.

She has no values at all.

Choti, who made you drink

alcohol, dear?

Why?

Can't I drink on my own?

Sunny...

Tell Sunny to take her home.

Sunny...

Oh God.

Now he will take me home as well.

I can't do anything on my own.

I can't stroll on our terrace

or wear a nighty.

-But, child...

-Can't talk aloud.

God, is this a house

or a moral science classroom?

And all these rules, these lectures,

this dramaonly for me!

Let's go home.

I don't want to go back to your house.

I will go back to my house in Delhi.

Control. Control. Control.

What happened?

Nothing happened.

There is nothing between us

that couples have.

Please go home.

Have your dinner.

Take it home if you wantgo.

Arguments are common

among newly-wed couples,

but never between them.

Sunny, you should pull Ginny's hair.

And Ginny, you

slap him, gently.

You said your son has a startup

in Dehradun.

You didn't tell me he runs a shop.

And why didn't you show me

that video?

What was it called?

Oh God

what was it called?

"Womanising Wrestler. "

Wow.

What a cute video that was.

You should have shown it to me too.

Shut this nonsense.

You and your mother crossed all limits

of absurdity.

She was saying

she cleared high school in Hindi

she is a graduate in English.

She used to work in a call centre.

Was she a call girl?

Uncle, it's a call centre,

not a call girl

the place where you call and shout,

"my recharge is over,

my balance is over. "

-Call centre. Call centre.

-Oh, that's her.

Listen...

Mother swear

I will never look at you again!

Really?

As if you treated me like

a princess till now.

Thank you, man.

It was really fun with you.

And since you found out everything,

here's another truth--

I had a broken engagement

before this marriage.

Now you will pay for my thirteenth.

Of course.

Control.

Kept it.

You taught me how to laugh,

you taught me how to cry.

Why did you pull me so close,

only to cast me aside?

My Lord, where do I go now?

Tell me.

My Lord, where do I go now?

Tell me.

Sunny's wife left him.

I heard there was nothing

between them.

Then what were all those

screams about?

God knows whose they were.

These things are common between

husband and wife.

The poor fellow finally got married.

Brother Sunny.

Now do you understand

why brother Sunny

wasn't buying condoms the other day?

Sunny and his entire family

were humiliated.

Now watcheveryone will remember

brother Pintu's thirteenth anniversary.

It's not something to forget.

He lied to marry her.

And bro, handling a Delhi girl

isn't everyone's cup of tea.

I can already see the headlines

"Womanising wrestler turns

out to be a dud. "

"Wife absconds... "

Did you enjoy that?

This...

this is Ram Sevak's son.

He is not a dud.

That hit pretty hard.

Did he hurt you pretty bad?

I might need stitches.

Let's go to the hospital.

I was very scared...

after the first-night incident.

I kept thinking

about the fake news scam.

Eventually we started getting close,

and I learnt her truth

from social media.

What are you drinking?

-Apple juice.

-Is it?

Let me see. Come on.

I already drank from it.

I'll get you a fresh one

from the market tomorrow.

I want this one.

This one.

It's sour.

Sour, he says...

Get up.

Get up.

Give me yours toocome on.

And that bottle you are hiding

give me that too.

Come on.

Bottle?

Where?

Where, huh?

It's okay. Stop. Stop.

Trying to lie to your father, eh?

Drinking alcohol in the house.

We couldn't have a sip--

you gulped down everything.

What are you doing?

This won't help,

they're young and robust.

Try this.

-You are a madman.

-Yes.

For years

I silently endured all the humiliation

for his misdeeds.

For so many years...

And now it's become difficult

to step out of the house again.

People stop me on the street and say--

"Your son turned out to be a dud. "

"His wife left him. "

And he even ruined

my thirteenth anniversary.

What drama is this?

Control. Control.

Yescontrol.

Drama...

Sunny,

now you must prove

that you are a boy...

my boy. You have to prove that.

-How?

-How else?

Bring your wife back home.

That girl?

What do you mean "that girl"?

She is your wife. Bring her back.

And prove that you are a man

strong and untainted like me.

Dude, I've come across many fathers,

but never one as stubborn

and selfish as you.

What do you mean?

What do you mean you've come

across many fathers?

You have only one fatherthat's me.

Sri Ram Sevak Chaturvedi.

And if you don't bring your

wife back, son,

then I'll be Late

Sri Ram Sevak Chaturvedi.

I will go to Delhi--

but not to bring her back.

I will divorce her.

After that, whether you go

to Heaven or Hell,

I don't give a damn.

What?

Heaven...

-Sarika.

-Yes.

Sarika, come here quickly.

What happened?

It's a miracle.

This guy is going to Delhi

and this one to Heaven.

We will be the sole owners

of this property.

Wow!

Listen.

Vacate your room tomorrow.

We don't want any tenants.

Come on, leave.

Leave. Leave.

I will build a studio there.

What studio?

Patience. Patience.

Unbelievable.

Everything becomes viral.

It's like he has sworn

to go viral every time.

Anyone can make anything

viral these days.

Sarika called.

I don't want to talk about it.

The only modern thing

about that place was the toilet.

Do you know

the two biggest problems

in a woman's life?

Firstwhen she becomes

an unwed mother.

And second...

when she can't become a mother

even after marriage.

Sometimes,

after having a child,

things return to normal.

At least give it a try, dear.

There was nothing between us.

What do you mean?

Let it be.

You did like him.

I did like him.

That's why I tried.

I tried so much...

to explain, to convince...

to fix everything.

But not anymore.

What do you want?

-That I never become an IAS?

-IAS?

The exams are around the corner,

and you're dragging me to Delhi.

Stop lying to yourself, understood?

Get out of these idiocies.

That's the one thing love has taught me.

Look... I'm just a few kilometres

away from my LBSNAA.

And what do you mean by idiocies?

This is our family tradition.

My grandfather sold betel leaves

while preparing for this.

My father became a village officer.

And you will grow old.

I'm telling you

quietly find some people

in network marketing.

You've already found Surili.

Marry her.

Or else you'll end up

worse than me.

Sunny... when did you fall in love?

What do you mean?

You just said,

"Even I learnt this in love. "

Did I say that?

My watch isn't working.

Just wait and watch.

She left home--

by now, she must be in a terrible state.

But I won't be persuaded.

I'll speak about divorce directly.

Whatever you want to do,

do it quickly.

(Chanting)

What?

Divorce papers.

Ginny wants a fresh start.

We've arranged a ritual

to pacify the planets.

Read it, sign it,

and take it along.

Show it to someone educated.

Just like me.

Thank you.

By the way, why are you here?

- Well, he...

- He had to fill

his UPSC form.

Father said we should give you

a box of black pudding.

Go on, give her the box.

Let it be, son.

He didn't call me even once

after the wedding.

Good job.

But he was saying

you blocked his pudding...

-I mean, his number.

-What? Me?

You did the right thing.

He deserved it. Rubbish.

Mom, I'm going to a party.

I'll be late.

Okay. Be safe.

Come on, leave now.

Buses are usually crowded,

aren't they?

Exactly.

You'll have to stand

the whole way, right?

Come on, go.

Excuse me, Tiger.

Your documents.

Didn't you hear?

Let's head back.

You go ahead.

I'll join you shortly.

Rot here for all I care.

Hi.

Looking stunning, man.

Rascal...

Let's go.

Have some tea.

It'll ease your restlessness.

For him,

a cup of hot tea,

served to every lover

by Smriti's Piyush Tea Stall.

Oh Jesus, you're

an incredible poet.

Nothing remains

in this broken heart

except poetry.

Rascal, someone truly heartbroken

doesn't open a roadside tea stall

and boast cheap poetry.

It's only cracked from the edges,

still intact at the centre,

waiting for Smriti to return.

She was the HR here.

Our love brewed

over tea and snacks.

Then one day Dev

mixed salt in my tea...

and Smriti left me forever.

She'll come back. She will.

Do you sell samosas too?

No.

Rudal.

I've decided.

Very good.

What have you decided now?

I'll impress her.

Dear Lord.

Your wife is a firecracker.

All the men in Delhi

are chasing her with matches.

Why do you want to impress her?

I meanI will impress her.

Not here. In Hrishikesh,

where she humiliated me.

All muscle, no brains.

Why did you come here anyway?

To divorce her.

She divorced you effortlessly.

Sign the papers

and let's go back.

Listen... I've only faced defeat.

But I won't lose to my wife.

Not at any cost.

This time, I won't leave

without a medal of honor.

Understood?

I'm confused.

You're saying

your legally wedded wife

you'll impress her first,

then walk away

like a rejected lover?

I'm not a rejected lover.

I'm a broken husband.

I came here to divorce her,

not to be divorced.

Now my ego is involved.

Oh really? What ego, bro?

The ego of being a husband.

Brilliant.

I can get you hired

as a driver in the company.

The heart is stubborn...

and persistent.

Determined

to make you mine.

It's gone mad in your love

once sensible, now lost.

Without you, there is no peace.

How much I love you

tell me how to express it.

I can carve out my heart.

I can carve out my heart, my love.

I can carve out my heart.

The wedding vows, long talks,

all the meetings are done.

Now I dream of long nights

and longer monsoons with you.

You are my destiny...

Driver, stop the car.

-You are my fate.

-Come on, guys.

How much I love you

tell me how to express it.

How much I love you

tell me how to express it.

I can carve out my heart.

I can carve out my heart, my love.

I can carve out my heart.

She is just like these people, cool.

We are boring nonsense.

I won't be swayed

by your words this time.

I won't regret it again.

I can never love you again

never be yours again.

Stop crossing my path

like this every day.

Have you ever seen

the East and West unite?

I've clearly said no.

I don't want your love

even if you rip out your heart.

Even if you do it

a million times.

Even if you carve out your heart.

I can carve out my heart.

I can carve out my heart, my love.

I can carve out my heart.

Ginny, come onlet's dance.

-I'll join you. You go ahead.

-Come on.

-Go.

- Don't take long.

Come soon.

Oh God, Dev

what's wrong?

Ginny, let's go somewhere.

What do you mean?

Where do you want to go?

I mean... I like you.

Are you crazy?

Dev, we're just friends.

Right.

We're friends. That's why

Ashni!

Ashni!

You're looking so hot today.

I know what you want.

Dev, stop it.

-Stop it, Dev.

-Let's go, okay?

She is my wife!

Sunny.

Hello.

Yes, Father.

Father?

Since when did you start

calling me Father?

Rudal said

you've taken a job as a driver.

Any problem, son?

Just serving my wife.

I think it's the water of Delhi.

First my brother, and now...

Listen--

Holi is on the 4th.

I've arranged an auspicious ritual.

The entire family will be there.

You too--

come back, son.

Wait, let me speak.

Hello, Chote.

If you need money,

text me directly.

No need to inform anyone else.

I'll send it immediately.

Listen, Sunny. Come home.

- What--

- You're just...

Let's go back, Sunny.

Last night, what happened at the club,

everything just ended like that.

Nothing will happen for you here .

Try to understand.

You try to understand.

I'm not returning

without my wife.

You'll destroy my life

along with yours.

This is my final attempt.

If I don't clear it this time,

I may never become an IAS.

IAS?

Why are you deluding yourself?

Don't chase what isn't meant

for you.

Drop this stubbornness

and focus on your life.

Are you saying this to me,

or to yourself?

Ginny?

You two...

continue fighting.

I'm leaving.

Rudal.

Rudal, listen to...

Rudal.

I was the hero's friend only till now.

From here on,

I become the hero of my own life.

I...

What are you trying to prove?

By chasing me?

By beating up Dev?

First you made my life hell

in Hrishikesh,

and now here.

Why?

Because I...

The house where I grew up...

When I was little,

the courtyard was all clay and dust.

I used to eat clay while playing.

My mother struggled

to break that habit.

Then she left me too.

I left my home for your sake.

But that mud is still there.

I don't like your city.

It's a bloody circus.

What do you want?

I want to return home...

with respect.

With you.

It's your house, your city,

your respect

everything is yours.

What about me?

Would I be a wrestler

if I were that intelligent?

I admit I made a mistake.

Give me one chance to fix it.

What will you fix, Shivansh?

Holi is in four days.

Everyone will be there.

Come back with me once.

Okay.

But I have a condition.

After Holi, you...

will sign the divorce papers.

And never return to Delhi--

at least not after me.

Take care, okay.

Everything will be fine.

Just watch.

Sorry.

Come on, get down.

This is the final stopHaridwar.

Come on.

Haridwar?

Hrishikesh... ?

Show me your ticket.

Oh no

the previous bus

was for Hrishikesh.

This ticket was for that one.

Oh God.

The next bus leaves in the morning.

Come on, get down.

Sorry.

Only one room available here as well.

Come on.

Wow!

Every coincidence in the world

had to happen with you today.

You boarded the wrong bus.

The next one is in the morning.

And now...

no hotel has a room.

I'm not an idiot, okay?

I understand everything.

What? What?

Do you think Delhi girls are... ?

What do you think?

Boys from Hrishikesh are flippant.

My uncle lives in Haridwar.

Let's go there.

Will you feel safe there?

Now you have an uncle here too.

He didn't appear

in some excavation.

He's been living here

for fifty years.

You are so weird.

We can't stay outside

in this cold night.

Can we?

Sunny.

Chote says we should all

go to Hrishikesh together.

Sunny, get upuncle is here.

Didn't Bharat Bhai gift this car

to Pratima

for topping her college exams?

Yes...

And now her college

is almost over.

-Is it?

-Yes.

We have already started

looking for a groom.

Pratima is very good

in studies.

Exactly.

Let her finish her education

and take up a job...

Why does she need a job?

Girls need it the most, uncle.

An uneducated boy

can work as a guard and survive.

But if a woman has to work

as a guard later,

it won't look good.

Look at Ginny.

When I couldn't support her,

she supported herself.

Because she is educated.

He is right.

Girls should be like her.

I'm feeling very uneasy.

What's happening?

I feel like vomiting.

Yes, I feel like vomiting.

Stop, daughter-in-law.

Stop the car.

She's feeling sick.

Stop the car.

Do you feel better now?

Here, auntytake this.

You'll feel better, okay?

She'll be fine soon.

Drink this.

You're not as bad

as you look.

Maybe...

maybe your city shaped me

into someone worthy.

My city?

Wasn't it a circus?

What did it teach you?

That girls can be

whatever they want.

They can be educated.

They can be open-minded.

They can work

or stay at home.

They can drink, or even...

make the first move.

They can do

whatever they want

willingly, and in their own way.

How do I tell you

my heart alone is to blame?

How do I confess

I have no control over it?

You are the one I love

I've fallen for you all over again.

Love has its flaws,

love has its virtues...

but what difference does it make?

Wherever these eyes wander,

it's your face I see.

Tell mewhat should I do?

You are the one I love

I've fallen for you once again.

Walking beside you,

my destiny now rests in your hands.

Tell me, what more

should I ask of the Lord?

What more...

what more...

With you, my dreams are fulfilled,

all my wishes complete.

Tell me, what more

should I ask of the Lord?

What more...

what more...

what more could I ask?

All my rights and claims

belong to you.

My heartbeat

is tied to yours.

All my rights and claims

belong to you.

My heartbeat

is tied to yours.

These are the unbreakable bonds

of love that bind me to you.

My breath may fade

but these bonds never will.

Love lives in the gaze,

taking shape as words...

"Read them if you can, "

my heart keeps saying.

You are the one I love

I've fallen for you once again.

Walking beside you,

my destiny now rests in your hands.

Tell me, what more

should I ask of the Lord?

With you, my dreams are fulfilled,

all my wishes complete.

Tell me, what more

should I ask of the Lord?

What more...

what more...

what more could I ask?

The tea here is really good.

Do you want some?

Go ontake the call.

-Ginny, dude.

-Hi, Ashni.

Where are you?

You're not picking up calls

or replying to texts.

Are you okay?

I was worried.

I'm fine. Don't worry.

Okay.

And everyone's saying

you ran off with a cab driver.

Tell me that's fake news.

Yes, Ashnifake news.

I didn't run away.

I came to my husband's house

of my own will.

God bless you.

May your bond stay strong.

We're getting divorced.

What?

We're separating.

This is the Triveni confluence

where rivers unite, not part.

God bless.

Tea?

I've signed the divorce papers.

Check if I missed anything.

You know, these days

people become better friends

after divorce.

Meaning...

we can be friends.

Whoever you're with,

stay just like this.

Don't change after I leave, okay?

Promise.

Without you...

You are the one I love

I've fallen for you all over again.

So... we may never meet again.

I want to tell you one last thing.

I've had very little

interaction with girls.

I even studied

in a boys' medium school.

I cried alone, got upset...

and consoled myself.

And while trying to console you,

I experienced everything

I never did

after my mother passed away.

I never kept a fast.

But I'll keep sixteen Mondays' fast

for you.

This time...

Mahadev will find

a wonderful life partner for you

just the way I...

the way you want.

Your train is leaving.

Will you keep

the Karvachauth fast?

Come onquickly.

Ginny,

take care.

I'll miss you.

You taught me how to laugh,

you taught me how to cry.

Maybe someday

with your friends or alone,

when you're drunk

will you text me?

My Lord, where do I go now?

Tell me.

My Lord, where do I go now?

Tell me.

Will you come to Delhi again

to trouble me?

I will.

I'll keep the Karvachauth fast too--

for you.

But you swore

you'd never see me again!

I swore in English.

So?

It doesn't count.

You idiot.

I love you.

Come on, Sunny!

Come on, Sunny!

Come on, Sunny!