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Daim?

Yes?

How are you feeling?

Better, thank God.

Thank you, Daim.

I don't think I'll ever be able to repay you for what you've done.

Really?

And what about the debt I owe you?

I haven't done anything for you.

You saved my life.

Is that a small thing to you?

If you hadn't been there that day...

I would have died.

First, I saved your life, and then because of me,

your life was put in danger.

Daim, you...

You handled everything perfectly.

But for some reason, my heart is just so heavy…

I’m so ashamed, and so worried.

Everything that happened…

neither you nor Nimra deserved any of it.

I was wrong.

You two were happy.

I never should have used you to get my revenge.

No, no.

What happened with your sister wasn’t right, either.

Your family was torn apart.

Whether it's termites eating away at wood

or resentment festering in a person's soul...

both will eventually consume you.

What Sikandar did to Anooshay

should never have been Nimra's fate.

I see that now. I was wrong.

-If you can, please forgive me. -Hey, what...

what are you doing?

Please, you’re making me feel ashamed.

Daim, you…

You need to win Nimra back. Ask her to forgive you.

She's a very good girl.

She truly loves you.

Apologize to her, make things right,

and always be there for each other.

Do you think she'll forgive me?

She will.

She absolutely will.

I’ve seen it in her eyes. I’ve seen the love she has for you.

Where there is true love, there is always forgiveness.

But ask for her forgiveness…

only when I'm out of the picture.

When this is all over.

You know, Daim, when a war is over,

everything that was destroyed...

can be rebuilt.

Love is an emotion that lets you hold your head high.

It brings color back into your life, and it teaches you how to truly live.

And that's the love you two share.

Just wait a little while longer.

She will forgive you.

One last thing...

I've transferred a large sum of money to your account.

This isn’t to repay a kindness.

If I had a brother, he would have been just like you.

To me, you are like a brother.

Please, take care of Nimra. That's all I ask of you.

May God give you strength and health.

Take care of yourself.

-Goodbye. -Goodbye.

Every void in life can be filled.

Except for the one left by a parent's love and affection.

No comfort in this world can ever replace it.

What are the doctors saying?

Will Fareeha be alright?

She has to be.

For my sake.

My life has no purpose without her.

What happened with her first marriage?

Her first marriage failed

because her husband thought she was a psychopath.

She's not a psychopath at all.

She's just got a short fuse.

And for that, the blame falls entirely on you.

The absence of a mother's love made her this way.

Who was there to raise us?

It's parents who are meant to teach children, right?

How to speak,

when to be angry,

when to laugh, and when to cry.

Dad...

our dad died,

and our mother might as well have.

My son, if I...

if I asked for your forgiveness,

would you forgive me?

I wouldn't forgive you.

I'd ask you a question.

Can your apology give us our childhood back?

Can it return all the happiness

that my sister and I have been craving our entire lives?

It can't, can it?

So why should I forgive you?

I will never forgive you.

Your own selfishness will forever stand before you

as your one true regret.

You should leave.

And never come back again.

Fareeha will be alright.

She is my sister.

I will do anything for her

and I certainly don't need you for that.

But son, I...

no.

I suppose when you're accustomed to your own disgrace,

it doesn't matter how many times someone holds up a mirror.

In your thirst for revenge,

you and your husband ruined an innocent girl's life.

Do you have no shame?

I read somewhere...

Consequences might take their time,

but they never miss.

Come here, sit.

Please, sit down and get changed. I'll bring you something to eat.

Sister-in-law, how is Daim?

He is alive, isn't he?

After he wronged you so terribly...

used you, betrayed you,

and you're still worried about how he is?

Does it not hurt you?

It does.

I was heartbroken.

And I've already decided I will never forgive him.

Then let him go.

Whatever becomes of him, whether he lives or dies,

what difference should that make to you?

It does make a difference.

Of course it does.

Just because I'm angry with him doesn't mean I love him any less.

Armeen...

where's Sikandar?

Call him here. I need to talk to him.

Areesha just told me he didn't come home last night.

What?

What?

What do you mean by that?

Why didn't anyone tell us?

Did he not tell you where he was going?

I was at the hospital. How would I know?

I'm incredibly worried myself.

Areesha has to know something.

Bano,

go get Areesha.

How is Nimra feeling now? Has she eaten?

No, she hasn't eaten.

She just had a little soup, and now she's sleeping.

Yes?

Areesha,

Sikandar's been out all night. Where is he?

I have no idea. I haven't spoken to him.

What?

Well,

when he gets home, I'll deal with him myself.

For now, you're going to tell me the truth.

Don't even think about lying.

What was all of that about?

What are you talking about, Uncle?

This whole mess with Daim.

He claims he got his revenge on Nimra

for what Sikandar did to Anooshay.

You were a part of it, too?

What was that all about?

I have no idea why he said all that.

But Uncle, he was lying about everything.

This is unbelievably cruel.

It would be better if you just stayed out of this.

Why should I stay out of it?

I live in this house, Aunt.

I am part of this family.

Three lives have been shattered because of these two.

And one of them is your own daughter.

The one who just had a brush with death yesterday.

Alizay is absolutely right.

Why should Nimra have to pay the price for their mistake?

Then ask Daim.

He's the one at fault here.

Oh, is that so?

So, according to what Daim told us,

what Areesha and Sikandar did to Anooshay was perfectly fine?

Will anyone even question what they’ve done?

Because, from what it sounded like,

everything Daim said seems to be the absolute truth.

Now, it would be best if these two told us the real truth.

Whether anyone else believes it or not,

you're completely convinced that what that boy said is the truth, aren't you?

Where were you all night, huh?

Fine then.

Why don't you be the one to tell us the truth?

The only truth here is

that the boy was just using Nimra for his own selfish reasons.

And when his game was up…

he spun this entire story, which is a total lie.

So you mean he's a liar?

So, what about those photos he had on his tablet?

It's all fake, Hamza.

What do you all think? Is it hard to fake photos these days?

They can be whipped up in a second.

If you want some made, just say the word, and I'll have it done.

In fact, I don't get why you're all so hung up on what that boy said.

The guy's a liar. A total fraud.

He got the fate he deserved.

I made sure he got to it.

And if by some chance he's still breathing…

I'll put two more bullets in him myself.

She was shrieking in pain,

crying out.

Your betrayal left her breathless.

She took her own life. She died.

You're spouting nonsense.

She's not dead. She's alive.

She died that night.

She died,

her mother died, and all the joy in their home died with them.

She kept trying to tell you

that she was carrying your child,

that you were its father, but you branded her a liar

and threw her to the wolves.

Your vengeance torched the entire family, Sikandar.

But look at me...

Look at me!

I took my revenge on your sister, and it is so damn satisfying.

Sikandar has no idea what he's done,

and now our daughter is paying for it.

He claims he's done nothing wrong.

Maybe he's telling the truth.

And what about that girl, Anooshay?

Sikandar secretly married her and then just divorced her.

Do you really think that's all a lie?

No one takes such a drastic step without reason.

If Sikandar hadn't done all that to his sister,

why would he use Nimra as a pawn?

Why would he do all of this to her?

Do you have an answer for that?

She must've been made a public spectacle.

And now, we've been made one too.

They could no longer show their faces in public.

And neither can we.

When people found out our daughter Nimra is pregnant...

our honor was torn to shreds.

They must have endured the very same thing.

They must have felt the same pain, Armeen.

So...

then Daim was the one in the wrong, wasn't he?

Sikandar is just as much to blame.

If Sikandar hadn't done all of that,

none of this would've happened to Nimra.

You have to admit it.

We failed somewhere in his upbringing, Armeen.

I mean, on the one hand, there's how we raised Sikandar,

but on the other, there's our son Hamza.

Look at how he was raised.

We kept indulging Sikandar’s every whim, right or wrong...

we just turned a blind eye.

If only we'd put our foot down back then...

we wouldn't have to be seeing this day.

Armeen, this is the only conclusion I can draw.

That somewhere, somehow...

we are also responsible for this ruin.

What do you think?

Does everyone believe our story?

Whether they believe it or not...

what difference does it make?

What are you thinking?

As far as I can recall...

Anooshay only ever had a sister.

She didn't have a brother.

So,

who is Daim to her?

He could be a cousin.

Daim said Anooshay is dead.

A long time ago.

So, if she's dead, who left that bracelet in my room?

That cake, and those flowers.

Either Daim is lying...

or someone else is pulling all the strings.

But the videos he showed...

they're all somehow connected to Anooshay.

Otherwise, how would he know any of this?

And where did he even get those videos from?

Just give it two days.

In two days, this whole game will be out in the open...

and so will the player.

Sikandar, I'm pregnant.

I'm carrying your child.

I never imagined you could stoop so low.

Aren't you ashamed of yourself, lying like this?

I'm not lying.

I'm carrying your child.

If you ever spout that nonsense again,

I'll strangle you right here.

I'm already dead, Sikandar.

Your betrayal killed me.

There's nothing left of me anymore.

What do you all think? Is it hard to fake photos these days?

They can be whipped up in a second.

If you want some made, just say the word, and I'll have it done.

In fact, I don't get why you're all so hung up on what that boy said.

I am your son, a son of this family.

Trust me. He was lying.

He got the fate he deserved.

And if by some chance he's still breathing…

I'll put two more bullets in him myself.

I will shatter you into so many pieces

that you could spend a lifetime trying to put yourself back together,

and you would still never be whole again.

Mr. Sikandar, just wait and watch.

Hello?

Alright, listen carefully. Do exactly as I say.

First, turn the phone on and enable the location tracker.

Then I need you to go and drop the phone where I'm telling you to.

Yes, that's the one.

You know the spot I'm talking about, right?

Good. Just drop the phone at that location.

Okay, goodbye.

Just wait and see what I have in store for you now.

You?

What can I do for you?

I need to talk to you about something important.

Go on.

Could we perhaps sit and talk inside, please?

Please, come in.

Have a seat.

Thank you.

Can I offer you anything?

Tea or coffee?

No, thank you.

I just want to talk.

What about?

I want to ask you...

Please don't divorce Fareeha.

May I ask why?

Knowing you, there's always a reason behind everything you do.

So there must be a reason for this.

Fareeha isn't well at all.

Her health has taken a turn for the worse.

She's been admitted to the hospital.

I know she hasn't treated you or your family well.

And I also know...

that I'm in no position to stop you from making any decision.

I've also wronged you terribly.

I have been very unfair to you.

I had you thrown in jail. I pressured you.

Please, forgive me.

But don't leave Fareeha.

Let her keep your name.

If you don't... she'll die.

Mr. Azfar, the truth is, our worlds are too different.

We're not meant to be.

You're a rich man.

You can get your sister the treatment she needs.

As for Fareeha...

I don't think I matter to her anymore,

nor do I have any place in her life.

Even if she recovers,

she wouldn't want to continue this relationship with me.

We'll have to part ways sooner or later...

so it's better to just get it over with now.

She loves you.

Love?

From Fareeha?

She wants to be with you.

Haven't you seen it?

Her reaction in the hospital when she saw you?

She just wants to own me.

Nothing more.

That may have been true before,

but it's not like that anymore.

She deeply regrets her behaviour.

She asked me to call you several times.

She wants to apologize to you.

Fareeha can get better, Hannan.

I will get her the best treatment.

I'll even take her abroad for it if I have to.

I am pleading with you.

Fareeha's happiness is tied to you.

Please let her keep your name.

Do me this one great favor.

Are you following me?

First, please answer this for me.

I've already paid my respects.

I want to know who is buried in these graves.

And whoever they are,

who are they to you?

They're my own...

my loved ones.

Is that the answer you wanted?

Now it's your turn to answer me.

Why are you following me?

You want to know who's in these graves, don't you?

You'll never find out

because you can't learn my identity unless I allow it.

Are you challenging me?

It’s not a challenge.

It’s a fact.

You know,

these days, I’m not so interested in finding out who you are.

I’m more interested in erasing your existence altogether.

Relax.

Calm down.

You’re standing in a graveyard.

Right, and?

Many tyrants like you have been buried here, turned to dust.

Men who thought they ran the world.

Look where they are now.

And you want to know whose graves these are, don’t you?

Hmm.

You’ll find out.

Just be patient for a few more days.

I’m having gravestones made for these graves.

But let me warn you, when you read the names,

you’d better hold on to something.

Because it’s going to be such a shock,

you won’t be able to handle it.