Kuldeep, how can you do this?
How can you leave me alone in this fight and walk away?
'I'm not walking away.'
This battle is still going on, Shanvika.
And this move is Daddu's gamble.
He's a politician. This time, he's played a big hand.
But I won't let him win.
I just need to figure out a bigger move.
Today, I've made such a move
that you'll be delighted when you hear about it.
Even your husband won't be able to do anything now.
The two of you will be far away from here.
Miles away from Shanvika's shadow,
living peacefully and comfortably.
I promise.
Oh, wow! That's wonderful news you've brought us.
That's brilliant.
Now,
once he gets out of here,
your father
will finish off Shanvika too.
You will, right?
Yes, yes. Pass me the bananas first.
I don't know, Mom...
whether Kuldeep will really be able to stay away from Shanvika.
Sometimes distance works better than closeness.
Oh, dear, haven't you heard the saying?
"Wounds heal with time."
Time does its work and heals every wound.
So the pain and hurt
Kuldeep feels from being away from Shanvika
- will fade with time. - Exactly.
And then you'll be his only support.
You'll be there for him.
There won't be any problem at all.
Dad, do you really think Kuldeep will leave this place so easily?
I know him.
He's deeply attached to Sitaarpur.
Yes, but there should be a way for him to stay.
What I've done is that I've made sure every route...
What do they call it?
Blocked. - Blocked.
I've blocked it all.
Nothing can be done now.
I still don't understand, Uncle.
Transfer?
Kuldeep.
Your transfer...
Not now, Pintu. We'll talk later.
He doesn't want to listen either.
Let's talk later.
Leave it. Let him calm down first.
This is all Daddu's doing.
Greetings, Uncle.
Oh, Prerna. - Where is Kuldeep?
It's good that you've come.
He's quite worried.
He isn't saying anything to us.
Why don't you go and talk to him?
- Inside? - Yes.
Hi.
Kuldeep.
Your transfer is happening so suddenly
there's definitely politics behind it.
After spending so much time in this position,
I've learnt that much.
Politics is everything.
We're all working for it
and doing exactly what politics makes us do.
Society is driven by it.
It really does hold all the power.
And what is bureaucracy?
Just signatures on paper.
But my case isn't just about politics.
There's a conspiracy involved as well
and I can't let it succeed.
Kuldeep,
if you need anything at all
I'm here for you.
No, Prerna.
You're already risking your job
by keeping Pushkar at your house.
Come on.
Please.
He can stay there for as long as he wants.
I'm here for you.
Please, it's not a problem.
Thank you.
Any time.
You take care, okay?
Yeah.
Bye.
Take care.
Shanvika, I spoke to the CM.
He says that
Kuldeep Kumar will have to leave Sitaarpur.
I believe Daddu is putting a lot of pressure on him.
He has the support of 16 MLAs.
By the way, why do you want Kuldeep Kumar to stay here?
He's my enemy.
He's the reason my life was ruined.
I can't leave my revenge unfinished like this.
I want to reduce him to ashes.
Let me make you another promise.
Once Daddu Kumar is finished,
I'll make sure Kuldeep settles your score as well.
No matter where he's posted,
he won't be beyond my reach.
And don't you worry,
I will speak to the CM once again about this matter.
All right then, I'll hang up now.
Just once,
give me a smile and say goodbye.
Hey...
She hung up.
That girl's wisdom is wide awake.
She must've figured out
that you never spoke to the CM at all.
A man can hide anything from the world.
But nothing stays hidden from a woman for long, Kunwar sir.
She simply
chooses to believe it.
My wisdom is awake too, Govind.
A person's first intoxication and first love
are never forgotten.
I know very well that
as much as Shanvika hates Kuldeep Kumar,
she must have loved him just as deeply.
That's why, for now,
I've only eliminated one rival.
As for Kuldeep Kumar, I can have him killed on duty anytime.
Isn't that right, Girdhari?
Mr. Kunwar, it seems
you're falling for Shanvika Chauhan as well.
I've wanted to have Shanvika Chauhan from the very beginning.
But now it feels as though
she's started taking over my heart.
I always found her attractive, but
little by little, she's driving me crazy.
Kunwar sir,
her salt comes from the sea.
It'll cut right through from your tongue to your heart.
Just keep that in mind.
Even if it cuts me,
I'll still have a taste.
I've got an absolutely brilliant way
to stop your transfer.
My mother used to say this.
If, on a Saturday, we visit Bajrangbali
and walk around the sacred fig twice,
then pick up one of the dry yellow leaves lying nearby.
Lift it with the left hand
and then draw a Swastik on it with vermilion,
and write Hail Bajrangbali beneath it.
Then place it at His feet
no matter how great the trouble,
whatever the crisis, God takes it away.
Hail Lord Shiva. Hail Lord Shiva.
Dear God, please just stop Kuldeep's transfer.
What are you doing?
I'm drawing a rising sun.
A rising sun?
My grandmother used to say
when two people in love draw a rising sun together
and bury it beneath a banyan tree
their love lasts forever.
Here, you draw one too.
Even if they never end up together
their hearts are never truly apart.
Yes, but if a difficult time ever comes
and someone tries to separate them
then by digging up that stone and kissing it
a way somehow reveals itself.
Done?
Come on.
Kuldeep, come and bow your head too.
Kuldeep...
Kuldeep, I'm talking to you.
What are you up to, mate?
Shanvika's grandmother was right.
Grandmother?
Some beliefs, when prayed for
with a sincere heart do come true.
Some beliefs? Are you out of your mind?
Why are you kissing a stone? - Come on, I'll explain.
Yes, Kuldeep, tell me. - 'Hello, Shanvika.'
I've got an idea. - What sort of idea?
Salute, sir. - Salute.
Look.
I've given you everything you need,
fertilizer, water, everything.
Now grow up nice and quickly.
So that one day, sitting on your branch
my grandson can pluck mangoes.
Oh, Kuldeep.
When did you arrive?
Just now. - One minute, one minute, wait.
Everything's all right, isn't it?
Yes, sir. It's just that
I needed to speak to you about something.
The packing's all done, right?
The packing is done, sir,
but now I'll have to unpack.
What do you mean?
I mean,
I'm not leaving Sitaarpur.
What are you saying?
Come on, come on. Let's sit down and talk. Please.
Sit down, sit down.
All right, now tell me properly. What were you saying?
Until I've taken my revenge on Shanvika,
I can't leave this place, sir.
The transfer letter?
I'm resigning from the post of DM.
Here's my resignation.
Before sending it to the Chief Minister
I came to seek your blessings and permission, sir.
Do you even realise what being an IAS officer means?
What are you doing?
We politicians enjoy power
for barely five years.
You could enjoy its privileges for a lifetime.
How can you just walk away from something so valuable? - Sir...
I became an IAS officer solely to take revenge on Shanvika.
To prove to her family that even a poor man's son
can stand shoulder to shoulder with them
through hard work and determination.
And now I'm giving up my position to fulfil that very purpose.
The destruction of the Chauhan family.
Tell me one thing.
If you leave the IAS,
then what will you do?
I don't know yet, but...
one thing is certain. I'll fight against injustice.
You're not thinking of joining politics, are you?
Well, I don't know about the future,
but it's not a bad idea, sir.
And if I ever make that decision,
I'll certainly come for your blessings.
Now, if you'll excuse me.
Oh, you'll be the death of me! Singh!
Just shoot me, shoot me!
Listen to me. What you're planning is impossible.
That castle you're building in the air
is filled with nothing but poison.
It may be poison, sir.
But society itself is poisoned.
And I've read somewhere that
only poison can counter poison.
I'll take my leave now.
Hey, Kuldeep, Kuldeep!
I understand now. I understand completely.
I know exactly what you're
trying to say.
No matter what,
you're still my son-in-law.
And I'll make sure your transfer is stopped.
All right?
Even if I have to shake things up
from Sitaarpur to Lucknow, I will.
If I have to bring down the government for you
then I will bring it down.
But I will get your transfer stopped.
PRISON SECURITY CHECKPOINT
Look at the mess you've got yourself into.
Now we'll enjoy ourselves.
Bloody hell!
Come on, move fast, let's go.
Chaubey is here.
Go on, take it in.
Enjoy the fresh air.
For six long years,
you two were rotting in prison.
What great blessing from my brother-in-law
has fallen upon you?
He told me to bring
Saadhu and Kundan
home safely.
The Minister ordered it
so I drove here myself
to pick up
Saadhu and Kundan. Come on, get in.
Bastard! Weren't you acting like a big shot earlier?
Shut up, you idiot! - No...
Go inside.
I'll shoot the bastard. - Saadhu, shoot him!
No, no, no! - Right through the heart
because his heart is pitch black.
The heart is innocent, the heart is innocent!
I'll play that stethoscope tune for you.
Sing a song! Come on, sing!
♪ Dim, dim, dim ♪
♪ The drum beats dimak dimak ♪
♪ Dark vengeance Has shown its colours ♪
Now, look up above.
And get ready to take a bullet. - Look at God.
Look at God. - Hey!
You're finished. - No, no!
Let go! - Leave him!
You coward.
That was such a good song, though.
Come on, get in, get in.
Don't joke like that. Seriously!
Stop messing about.
I'll shoot you, you fool. - Come on, get in.
Drive on, quickly. I'm starving.
Sir, there's one thing I don't understand.
What?
Why were you so worried?
It's not as if the DM's resignation would've ruined you.
Oh, come on! You don't understand.
That's Kuldeep Kumar, IAS, a topper.
A brilliant man.
He would've resigned from his post,
won the public's sympathy
and then stepped into politics.
He's a clever fellow, no doubt.
And me? I'm illiterate.
I'd have been finished.
Right?
And on top of that, he's from my community.
A rising hero of my people,
like the rising sun.
By stopping him,
I've cleared my own path.
Fair enough. You didn't make a mistake.
Listen.
Yes, sir.
He has grown wings.
From now on, whatever strategy we make
it must be thought through very carefully.
Understood?
And this plant,
take good care of it.
Give it proper manure and water.
I'm determined
that my grandson will pluck mangoes
from its branches one day.
Go ahead. - Yes.
And how exactly will your mangoes ripen
when people start charging for the seeds as well?
Come on, bring the bread quickly.
And I asked for cumin rice. What sort of rice is this?
Well, well.
You've gone through quite a lot of trouble
for your brothers' arrival.
You've never done all this for me.
Brother?
Yes. - Kundan and Saadhu?
Exactly!
Oh, come on! Why did you invite those devils?
You could've asked me first. - Hold on.
I've invited those devils for a reason.
I've got something big planned for them this time.
And once the job is done
I'll have them thrown back into prison.
They're both monsters.
I can't stand the sight of either of them.
Calm down.
Have some Jalebi.
I don't want any. You've already ruined my mood.
Oh, just have some. - No, I don't want any.
Once they're done, we'll have them shot in an encounter.
Sister! - Sister!
Sister! Sister! - Sister! Sister!
Sister! Sister! Sister! - Oh, my goodness.
Hey, get them away from me!
Sister! Sister! Sister! - Let go of me. Move aside!
What sort of behaviour is this? Get out.
Hey, wait.
Not up there, down here.
Come this way! - Downstairs?
None of this nonsense will happen in my house.
Understood? Now get out of here.
Singh, take these two outside.
And show them where they'll be staying.
You bastard. - Bastard?
They're humiliating us. Get out of here.
Go on, off you go. - Sister...
Get out of here. - Leave!
They're your brothers.
Go on, keep inviting these vultures.
I had no idea
they'd become such a nuisance.
They'll just sit on your chest and make your life miserable.
I'll eat from your hands.
As if I wasn't annoyed enough already.
Both of Daddu's brothers-in-law have been released from prison.
Both of them can be bought.
Your well-wisher.
Get up. - Come on, let's go home.
You idiot! - Easy.
Easy.
One minute, one minute.
I'm driving today.
You've had too much to drink. - No, no, no.
I said I'm driving. - No, I am.
I'm driving.
- No, I am.
Now listen to me. - Hey...
Today...
you're the boss.
Right? I'm your driver. All right?
Come on, get in the car.
You can't treat your boss like this.
Fine. - Let go!
Come on. - Leave me.
Hey!
Hey, Kundan.
Look at the money.
Kundan. - The money!
This much money? - Money!
Hey, keep it. Let's take it with us.
No, I'll keep it. - Take it.
Who the hell are you?
It's all yours anyway.
Is it a forest? - I told you, it's a forest.
What?
What's wrong with the car?
Mate.
Who the hell is that?
Have some mouth sweetener and accept my offer.
Rs. 50 lakh in cash.
5 kilos of gold
and Rs. 10 lakh in advance.
But I need some proof.
Not proof of bloodshed.
Something else.
Something big.