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Brother, send me a selfie from the gate. A big one.

Hey Idiot...

let me reach Mumbai first.

How many selfies should I send to you?

I haven't even stepped inside the airport yet.

Ahhh...

Excuse me...

What?

Excuse me. -Yeah, I will call you.

Are you going to Mumbai?

Yes.

Will you please help me?

Welcome to Indore International Airport.

Welcome to Indore International Airport.

If you spot any unidentified object...

kindly contact the nearest security personnel.

If you spot any unidentified object...

kindly contact the nearest security personnel.

Damn!

How did I get stuck with this?

I will miss my flight because of this. -The number you are calling...

is out of service.

I haven't received any call as of now.

Whom have you given the wallet to?

I am standing here. I can't see anybody.

I will miss my flight. I have a meeting.

Booked so many times by tapping.

Hello.

Kavya Ji.

Yes?

I...

I am Naman.

Oh!

Thank you so much.

Oh, no need to thank me.

Ahhh...

Wallet.

Actually...

You can check if everything is in there.

How did you recognize me? You didn't call me.

Through your picture in your purse.

So...

You went through my stuff?

No...no...no...

It's not as you are thinking...

I mean, I...

tried calling you.

It's fine. -No, actually...

Thanks.

it was unreachable.

I tried calling.

At least, you got your wallet, right?

Bro...

it's not that.

It's me. I have got my hair dyed.

And then he was saying, he had called.

I didn't receive any call.

What?

Didn't receive any phone call?

Wait for a second. I will check.

Oh Shit!

What?

Excuse me sir. Please come ahead.

Here.

This too.

Please keep your check-in luggage on the belt.

Sir, you are over weight by 6 kgs.

No.

Sir...luggage.

Oh!

The extra weight of your baggage is between 6-10 kgs.

And the charges would be Rs 6000/-.

No...no.

Ma'am, please. It's my first time in the plane.

I am sorry sir but rules are rules.

Hey!

All okay?

You!

Yes, all okay.

What happened?

Actually...

first they said 22 kgs is allowed and now...

they are saying it's 15kgs and asking for Rs.6000/-.

22 kgs is the total weight.

15 kgs for check-in and rest...

in hand luggage.

Okay.

Passengers are requested to please proceed towards the aircraft.

It's the first time I'm travelling by air, but now I understood.

Listen...

I am really sorry for being rude.

My stupid friend...

by mistake, she gave you my old number.

No issues.

Now I know why you opened my wallet.

If you had never opened my wallet, I would have never got it.

Woah dude!

What is this?

Have you stolen this from the Kothari Kendra?

I mean, I know...

it's a famous shop in Indore, but...

remove it.

My dad is going to take out the last name 'Kothari' from my name.

What?

You are "THE Kothari" and "Kothari Kendra"?

Are you guys the snack mafia of Indore?

These are available everywhere you go.

My grandfather started this in 1979.

Initially, it was a one room shop and now, a two floor store.

You should come someday.

I...

But...

You won't be able to take this with you.

Can I give you a suggestion?

It's a long queue.

Distribute it here only.

For free?

Consider this as, free marketing for your products.

Okay.

Not this, I want the "Royal Hing" one.

Okay.

No?

Okay.

You?

You.

This...

Sir, luggage is still overweight by 2 kgs.

Ma'am, I honestly don't have anything left to remove now.

Can you please excuse me this time?

Otherwise, I will miss my flight.

Sir, if the range is between 0 to 3 kgs, you will still have to pay INR 1500.

Okay. I will pay.

Hi.

I have just checked in...

And I think I have some space left in my baggage limit.

So, you can club his luggage items to mine.

Can I see your boarding pass? -Yes.

Here.

Thank you.

3421, now...

I wasn't aware you both were travelling together.

Right. We are travelling together.

Okay ma'am.

Thank you.

Hey...

Had this idea come sooner, the items could have been saved.

No, no. I mean...

thank you for your help.

For that.

You helped me, I helped you.

It's all good.

Okay then...

you have a safe flight.

And thank you once again.

Thank you, to you too.

Such a huge airport!

Why are you standing still?

Rotate your phone and show the airport properly.

Hey!

Have I come here to show you the airport?

For what purpose have you been sent there?

Oh...Hi.

Who are you saying hi to?

Brother, I want to see the airport, not you.

Has the network dropped?

Battery is dying. I will charge it and call you.

Behind you... -Bye.

Oh fuck, fuck, fuck...

No...

No, no, no, no...

What happened? Did you get electrocuted?

Oh! The battery died.

My presentation was going on in a meeting.

We do have a charging point.

I was just charging it. You can charge it.

Are you sure? -Yes, yes.

Here.

Will this work?

Done.

It's also dead, man, like my luck.

Brother!

Where else can we find a charging point? This dummy piece isn't working.

Give me 2 minutes, I am just logging in. Okay.

Ya.

Hey!

Smoke?

Kills.

I can say that about your eyes too.

I mean smoke...

You want to light it?

No, no, no.

I am not into all this.

Okay.

Okay.

Hi...

Hi, I am so sorry my battery died.

I am so sorry about where I am right now but...

Where were we?

Ya, Durga pooja.

So, considering that you are really big on it...

I was thinking chic burgundy would be perfect.

Yes, awesome.

Naman.

Thanks.

Thanks...why?

Just... you know.

That's okay.

You were giving solid attitude inside.

Full snack mafia types.

It was just Indori....

Passengers travelling to Mumbai, may proceed to the cafeteria...

for complimentary refreshments.

We apologize for any inconvenience caused. -Shit.

We have a connecting flight to Goa. -I understand sir.

We will have to wait a lot. Right?

Ya man!

This airline is always delayed.

Here, unless the train isn't delayed by 7 to 8 hours...

we don't feel like we are travelling.

But I can't afford this, 7 to 8 hours delay.

I have a meeting tomorrow and I can't miss it.

She is a very "bougie" client.

Bua ji is a client?

So, you do a job?

No.

Self employed.

I am a stylist.

I run a studio with my sister in Bombay.

Okay.

That's the art.

So...

you always wanted to do this?

No one enters this field by choice, right?

In my childhood...

after every haircut...

I used to feel some different kind of confidence.

Making others experience the same confidence became my passion.

And then, my business.

Nice...nice.

When you told your parents about your passion...

they agreed?

Yes.

And they even supported me.

But like any other business...

It takes time to grow.

Just like...

your 'Kothari Kendra'.

That was my grandfather's contribution, I just handled it.

What handled it?

You have captured the entire market.

'Snack Mafias.'

Hey...

But...

your case is different.

You are following your passion.

You need courage for that.

And this?

Is it your passion?

Oh, this is not passion.

You can call it a hobby.

When you keep your hobby so close to you...

then it's called passion only, buddy.

I think, we will have to wait for the flight to arrive, so...

I am going to grab a quick bite.

Come on, Naman. I am hungry.

Who serves only veg food at the airport?

Try food at "Sarafa Bazaar" and "Chhappan."

You will forget, how non-veg food tastes like!

How are people actually consuming this?

Brother!

Yes sir.

Do you have chutney? -Sorry sir.

What happened to the brand ambassador of "Veg Food?"

You have that Sev packet, Kavya ji?

Can you please?

Okay.

Now, it will give Indori zaika.

You wanna try?

Okay.

I like this Indori zaika.

Go, help them.

No, No.

Shouldn't disturb someone.

Will be doing the same thing from tomorrow, so...

My friend Agnihotri...

his sister Rati...

she is getting married.

So, he has given us the entire work related to the wedding.

You are covering the entire wedding?

That's impressive.

So with snacks, photography free?

Go, help Uncle, Aunty.

No, no. Let it be.

They are strangers. Would be awkward.

May I help you?

Yes, please.

Please, please.

If you could keep your hand around her?

Harshu...

Shall we click one pic of these kids? -Sure.

No aunty. It's okay. -No...no.

Why are you feeling shy? Come!

Okay.

Why are you standing so apart? Are you measuring the height?

Come closer.

Keep your hand across him.

Very nice couple. Isn't it?

Absolutely.

Fat!

You look nice.

Cute actually.

It's because you are in it.

You are complimenting me.

In this photo.

Oh sorry!

No..no. That's okay.

Can I see more photos?

You want to see my photos?

Why? Is it against the laws to see the photos in Indore?

What are you saying?

These are damn good.

Thank you.

You are a pro at this, buddy.

Since when have you been doing this?

It's a long story.

Do you have to catch a train?

In 2007...

during Diwali.

My house was getting cleaned...

and Amma found an old album from the trunk.

Amma as in your mom?

No, no. Amma means grandmother.

Everyone calls her Amma only.

Everyone else calls her Amma out of fear...

but I do it out of love.

Then the whole vacation was...

spent looking at these photographs.

There are amazing black and white portraits.

Amma still has that camera.

But...

you cant find its film rolls in Indore.

I might get it in Mumbai and probably. So...

this year's Diwali gift to Amma will be it.

People leave, time fades...

but photos, they are always there.

They always stay.

Save us from time...

like a time capsule.

Yes. Exactly. Absolutely.

For the past few years...

I have been saving memories and people from time.

By taking out some time.

That's your passion.

Yes...

that's my passion.

Partner?

No...no.

I don't.

She is my maternal uncle's younger daughter.

Jiggly Didi .

I am...

solo.

Single.

You know, if I have to make a wild guess.

I would say, you are a romantic.

The way you capture people...

from your camera.

Doing something that they love.

Thank you.

So..

are you also a romantic?

Oh god, no.

Romance and I have no connections.

It's like your wrap, without that Indori zaika.

No worries.

Amma says, if you try to find the taste, it comes to you.

Well, I don't have the time or the mood to do either.

I am done with commitments.

Anyway, nothing lasts forever.

Brother!

Ma'am has been calling out your name for such a long time.

You will leave after carrying chutney only?

Hey...

Damn!

Unnecessarily he made us run.

But Kavya Ji, what you said there...

"Nothing lasts forever."

Some things do last forever.

Like?

Like...

my photos.

And... your tattoos. These are also for ever.

You committed to them also, right?

You are comparing tattoos to relationships?

Ma'am, business class this way.

Sir! Sir, economy class this way.

Okay.

Good evening sir.

Good evening, ladies and gentleman.

Welcome aboard Indivista airline, flight 705...

that heads to Mumbai, with continuing service to London.

Thank you for your attention.

While important safety information is reviewed...

Hello sir.

Can I have your boarding pass? -Sure.

Sir, it's row 17. It's ahead. -Okay.

Portable telephones are not appropriate for use in flight.

However, you may use certain other electronic devices...

when advised by your crew.

We ask that you make sure that all carry on luggage...

is stored away safely during the flight.

While we wait for take off...

please take a moment to review the safety data card.

Oh, hi Aunty!

Hi dear.

Where is Uncle?

Harshu?

As a part of his retirement bonus...

Harshu only had one business class ticket.

And I took it.

Hi Uncle, you may sit with Aunty.

She is sitting next to me. I will sit here.

Are you sure, dear?

Yes, Uncle.

Okay.

Thank you.

Of course, Uncle.

Hi.

Hi.

Did they remove you from Business Class or did they upgrade me?

You wish!

Uncle-Aunty wanted to sit together.

Airport? Photo?

That's why I moved.

I know, what you will say.

This is what "Romantics" do, right?

What can I say? You have said it all.

Now we request your full attention as the flight attendant demonstrates...

the safety features of this aircraft.

When seat belt sign illuminates...

you must fasten your seat belt.

Insert the metal tab, one into the other.

And tighten by pulling on the loose end of the strap.

To release your seat belt, lift the upper portion of the buckle.

You okay?

Yes.

Fun, right?

It felt as if I was swinging on a swing.

No but...

I had fun.

And...

your music helped me feel better.

I think, the teeka also helped.

Oh... this?

My aunt applied.

I don't believe in it but they do. So...

Cute.

So, the snack mafias live in a Joint family?

Yes.

I understood in 10th grade that...

there are different types of families.

We all live together. So...

What about your family?

Mom-Dad shifted to Dubai.

My elder sister Reems and I, we both live in Bombay.

Dubai?

So, you two didn't go Dubai?

If both of us left...

then who would have handled this billion-dollar business, buddy?

How does it feel to live alone?

Don't you feel scared?

Bombay is very chilled out.

I do miss Mom and Dad mostly at the dinner table.

Cool.

It's the same for me as well.

Sit with Amma for tea in the evening.

That's all.

Did I say something wrong again?

No no. I just...

Actually, I just lost my maternal mother recently.

Sorry.

You know, my grandmother used to make a lemon pickle.

Oh my god, that smell.

I could eat anything with it.

Even with Brinjal.

See.

Maa Chur...Cherry.

Cherry.

Ma Cherie.

Cherie...Cherie. -Ma Cherie.

Nani used to call me.

Okay.

At our place, we are called Chintu-Mintu-Pinku.

What does Ma Cherie mean?

"My Life."

It means "My Life" in French.

We have named our studio the same, for her memory.

Yes.

I should have not...

spoken about the tattoo topic before.

I just went with the flow. Sorry.

It's okay.

But there is a difference between tattoos and relationships.

It pains less when you have to remove a tattoo.

I could also get a tattoo.

But...

I am not afraid of getting a tattoo, "Sahab".

I fear my father's bashing.

Ladies and gentleman...

The captain has turned on the fasten seat belt sign.

We are now crossing a zone of turbulence.

What is happening?

Chill.

Turbulence is normal. You will reach safely.

Passengers can collect the baggage from belt number two.

Thank you so much.

Hello...

Yes Naman.

Agnihotri... -Have you reached?

No.. No. I am still here.

They landed the flight back here in Indore.

Landed the flight back?

What are you saying? -Exactly.

It will take me some time to reach.

Can you ask Rati to just shift the bridal shoot?

It's a bridal shoot bro.

Bride can't wait for you.

Rati wanted a professional photographer.

I will arrange it.

Oh!

Okay.

No, you are right.

You are right.

Running out of time and then...

only professional can do it. -You got it, right?

Anyway, do come to the wedding.

Of course, I will come to her wedding.

She is my sister as well.

Okay then. Bye.

Rati wants a professional photographer.

Haven't they seen your work?

It's super professional.

I don't know.

I bought a lens because of this.

Naman, I am sorry but...

they don't deserve you.

Don't loose hope. You will find another shoot.

What did they say? What do we have to do?

This flight is cancelled.

I have found a 6 hour later connecting flight. So...

that's my last hope.

Told you, I have a meeting.

You?

What about me?

Are you coming to Mumbai or not?

I don't know.

I don't feel like.

Alright then.

I will stop troubling you.

And I will take...

No, no. It's not like...

Honestly, it was nice meeting you, Naman.

Take care.

Bye.

Bye.

Kavya ji!

Yes.

What happened?

Would you like to see Indore?

With me.

You will get the zaika.

Kavya Ji!

Yes?

Would you like to explore Indore...

with me?

You will find the zaika.

Are you sure at this hour, the place will be serving?

Yes.

Yes, yes. It is open all night.

And all the items are super delicious.

If you like anything, please get it packed.

Okay.

You will need something sweet to celebrate after the meeting, right?

How are you so confident that the meeting will go well?

Yes.

It is your work, it will go well.

Stop...stop...stop.

Right here?

What in the seventh Heaven?

Oh, hello!

Don't wait at the gate of Heaven.

What are you doing?

If by mistake, I am seen with you...

my father will send me to Heaven.

So...

But we have come here to eat, so how will you eat like this?

Yes.

Kishan ji...

please take care of the luggage.

Okay, okay.

We will be back in an hour or so after showing her Sarafa Baazar.

Take out your list, Mr. Snack Mafia.

We will not spare anything today.

Hey, you just tell me.

Every item is better than others.

Give me two.

No. Let's share. Otherwise, how will we try everything?

Just give us one.

Wow... -Wow...

Oh shit!

Smoke Paan. -You should try it.

Oh, okay...

It's been four hours.

Everyone is behind my life, asking for one thing.

"Where is Naanu bhaiya?...

Where is he?"

And here, look at him.

Eating "tikki" & burger with a lady.

It's nothing like that.

And you are younger, right?

What are you doing here at this hour of the evening?

Should I call Uncle?

Wait, let me call him.

Acting smart with the younger brother.

Brother...

an 18 year old boy doesn't need permission to loiter around.

People go to Mumbai and become too modern.

But you became modern simply sitting in a Mumbai flight?

And look at you!

Let me directly talk to her.

Bhabhi!

Hey...Hey, idiot.

Who 'Bhabhi'! Who's 'Bhabhi'?

We will talk tomorrow. Okay?

You go now.

Brother...

Give me a treat.

For what?

Double the treat.

Give it.

Give me the entire bundle. -No...no.

Just take this.

Just go now...go...go.

Did you try?

Why are there so many Jewellery shops?

Actually...

during day time, 'Sarafa'...

Jeweller's shops are open.

And...

At night, it's a street food market.

Wow, man!

It's like this market has two sides.

Just like you.

Businessman during the day and...

a photographer at night.

I have travelled so much for work.

But every time, it has been off and around work.

I never got a chance to explore such places.

By the way Naman, you make Namkeen...

but you, yourself are very sweet.

Whatever!

No, seriously.

Thank You!

Thanks for?

Oh shit! What if someone sees you over here?

No...no, no tension over here.

This...

is for you.

Thank you.

So, when are you coming to Bombay?

Soon.

Listen, you will have to tell me whenever you come to Bombay, okay?

Then I will show you Mumbai.

In my style.

And...

one Kavya special haircut is on me.

Cool then.

Bye, Naman!

Bye, Kavya ji.

See you.

Turn.

Turn.

Why were you not answering the calls?

Dad.

The flight took off late...

And returned halfway.

So, amidst all the chaos, didn't realize the phone was ringing.

But I got your message three hours ago.

So where were you till then?

Three hours ago...

then I...

This.

This luggage, they were getting on the counter.

So, got late because of it.

And then they wanted to discuss refund and all but it's all done now.

And why were you walking like a thief in the house?

Thief?

Like a thief...

Tauji...

Bhaiya had informed me...

but since I was sleeping so I forgot to tell you.

Sorry.

Good night.

Good night.

Naanu...

get up.

Get up Naanu, your father has already left for the shop.

Hey!

Leave at least half a Jalebi for us.

Naanu...

there were 22 packets of Sev.

Did you eat all of them?

Been digging a tunnel to go to Bombay?

Hey!

Why are you overjoyed?

Who was that girl in Sarafa yesterday?

Thank you.

Hi Gita.

How are you?

I am fine, Didi.

One bag is kept behind.

Hi. -Hi.

Listen, breakfast is on the table, your clothes on the bed...

and you have exactly fifteen minutes. Okay?

Reems, please pack this in tiffin.

Later, later...

seems like I will have to call Tauji.

And only then you will spill the beans.

Why are you bringing Dad in between?

It's a love story...

not family drama.

Tell me in detail.

If I tell you in detail then, Mintu...

Do you remember that last day of summer vacation?

Hmm...

That afternoon...

it felt like, I re-lived that time.

We would feel that we should play.

Sleep...

and eat all the food.

That feeling that used to last for just half a day...

Your brother is feeling ten times happier than that.

Are you getting it?

Do you understand?

Do you?

Same thing.

Today you don't look stressed at all.

What happened in Indore?

Work first. Gossip session, later.

We met.

I helped her.

Then, she got angry with me.

Then, I got into trouble.

Then, she helped me.

Then, she helped me with my luggage.

Then...

I helped her a little.

After a point of time...

We both helped each other while having food.

"Help... Help..."

Then when did you guys actually flirt?

Hey Idiot...

Sometimes helping each other, supporting each other...

considering a stranger as your own...

is called love.

Mintu...

you will not understand.

Really?

So, whom did you help yesterday in the Sarafa Baazar?

Sarafa wasn't Sarafa yesterday.

It was shining just like the Taj Mahal.

Oh Shah Jahan!

Get the ladder.

Who knows, in the memories of Mumtaz...

your brother might also get lost!

So...

everything is okay?

Hey brother, please pass "sev".

How much is it for?

Just take it.

What!

Bro?

what are you doing?

Just assume that I helped him.

If you mix romance with work...

then Tauji will blow you up with a cannon.

Hey brother.

Kavya Ji could have chosen to sit on her business class seat.

But, no.

She helped that Uncle.

And then fate helped us and brought us next to each other...

side by side.

That time I realized...

No matter how posh the girl is...

her heart...

is absolutely pure.

Aditi I'm so sorry, I kept you waiting.

It's all good.

But I am so excited for your big day!

Come, let's get you all dolled up.

Yeah.

When she talks, it seems...

as if these conversations should never stop.

Everything stops around her.

It felt like...

her words were so melodious...

like Jalebi dipped in sugar syrup.

So sweet.

So cute.

I think, with caramel highlights...

you will look like a dream on your big day.

By the way...

did Bhabhi taste our snacks?

Aditi...

you have to try these.

Yes, of course.

And did you try this one?

No, I am full. Thank you.

Are you sure? -Yes.

Okay. I'll be right back.

I wonder why ma'am is behaving this way.

Since she got here...

she's been giving out this snack to everyone.

It's quite special.

Kavya was saying, it has the Indori zaika.

Her heart is falling for this flavour.

What happened?

Eat it.

She shows a tough side...

but she is softer from the inside.

Just like that Softie Ice Cream?

Bye, Ashu.

Let's go.

Today, I will treat you with a Softie Ice Cream.

Let's go.

What happened, brother?

You are planning to make a Softie in the shop now?

Dad is asking for this month's accounting today itself.

You go ahead, I will come.

Okay.

Tell mom to keep my food out. -Yes, yes.

Seriously. Till the time I didn't find a charging station...

and my meeting didn't start, he was there for me.

Even though his phone was dead.

Who does that in today's world to help someone?

Every other man who is falling in love.

Ewww Arjun, please don't get a love angle in this.

This was more like the movie- "Jab We Met."

You know...

two strangers, travel gone wrong.

A night of misadventures.

Nice. You guys also stayed in Hotel Decent, right?

Arjun!

Brother?

You are sharing important information at the end?

The end of the story comes only in the end.

My innocent lover.

Didn't you get it?

She likes you too.

Yes.

She likes me too?

Yes.

She doesn't even follow me back on social media and you are saying she likes me?

Wow!

But she asked you to follow her in real.

When?

You only said that she asked you to meet her in Mumbai.

She said it just casually.

How will he ever become a romantic hero?

Listen.

I am going to Mumbai next week.

For college admissions.

So, you can come to drop me.

Yes.

You come to drop me.

Then with a red rose...

Tak dhina dhin dha!

Go and tell her, I lub Ju...

Really?

Then my Dad, your Uncle...

Is he Amrish Puri from DDLJ, who will agree?

"Go Naman, live your life."

This is another headache.

Is the calculation correct?

Yes.

Yes.

Dad.

I was saying...

that day at the airport...

I distributed our snacks to a few Mumbaikars.

They liked it.

Especially our Sev.

Of course, they will like it.

Our flavours are truly that good.

Yes.

They were saying if we get this kind of snacks in Mumbai...

means... it will be too much fun.

Have you noted their addresses?

We will send it to them by courier.

Dad, who all will we courier it to?

Why don't I...

go personally and...

meet the shop owners by myself?

So...

our snacks won't be limited till MP, but will be famous all across.

Then our Kothari Kendra will be famous all over India.

You are right.

Next week, your uncle is going to drop Mintu to his College.

Will tell him...

to meet distributors.

Take this.

What? To uncle...

So, any exciting plans for the weekend?

Just Work. You?

Well, I do have a work event.

But will make an excuse and come early.

Then we can go out for dinner.

I already have plans for this Saturday with my sister post-work.

Fair enough.

Well, on Sunday, going for lunch with mom.

I can push that to dinner...

and we can catch up for lunch.

Wait, I know a great Japanese place. I will show you.

Tahir.

Don't change your plans like this.

I really don't know how my Sunday is looking like.

It's no big deal.

I know you will do the same for me.

Hey, listen!

Put some extra carom seeds.

The smell of fish is very strong over there.

And don't forget to pack Isabgol.

Uncle...

if it's that much of a problem for you, then I'll go.

Both of you are already out of control.

If we send you alone to Mumbai then don't know where you guys will reach.

Bro?

You go and talk to Uncle.

We can't trust Dad.

Who knows, while eating Vada Pav and Pani Puri.

He will reach my college and do fart cannon.

And listen...

put some extra underwear. I will not wash there.

Bro?

Go to Uncle.

No, no.

Who even talks like that!

Dad.

Dad, listen.

Dad, are you listening? No.

Dad, what I was saying...

Grandfather also used to go from Indore to Mhow, Meerut, Ujjain everywhere...

with packets of Sev.

And you as well. Alone.

You searched the whole market and then opened a shop in Sanchar Market.

So, now you only tell me...

what is the benefit of my MBA degree and this blood?

I am just wasting my time by sitting on the counter.

Come back in a week?

And listen...

go to Tiwari and take a detour.

Yes.

Reems, how did I find this man?

What happened?

This guy is looking for an exclusive relationship.

Good for you.

What? No.

I mean, he is cute and all but...

he is getting too serious.

He messages me every day to meet up.

I told him, I am sick and can't make it.

He will understand it in a few days.

Yuck man!

Again received his message.

"If super sick, I can come over to take care of you."

It's nice only.

Really?

"I will finish the work soon. Which soup do you like?"

Awww!

All I wanted was something light and breezy.

Which fizzles out on its own.

But I guess, I'll have to ghost him.

But look at his intention.

And you can explain, right?

Why you don't want to be in a serious relationship.

Kavs...

not him but you will have to have this conversation with someone.

Granny.

Granny.

What?

Wanted to ask for something.

I will not give away the land before I die.

Ask for anything else. -Come on!

Tell Mom to make some pickles.

Are you going to Mumbai to sell pickles?

No, no, I am asking for Mintu and me.

Means, whether Mumbai food would suit us or not?

Mintu?

The one who pukes in the name of pickle.

You will feed him pickles?

Look, son. -Yes.

I am not only your Granny...

but also the Granny of the whole neighborhood.

I understand everything.

When and why...

pickle is gifted to someone.

Hey!

I was asking it for myself.

It's not like what you think, Granny.

First, stop being Shy.

Okay.

You are telling mom or should I tell her directly?

If you were a straight-forward one...

you would not have been seated next to me...

to get your hair oiled.

Granny, please...tell her.

Ok, I will tell her.

Hey, you have oil in your hand.

Bro, tell me one thing.

If the plane crashes...

would you prioritize saving me or pickle?

Sir.

Keep your baggage in the upper compartment.

or you can also keep it under the front seat.

Okay.

Hey Kavya.

Hi Kavya.

Hey Kavya ji.

Kavya ji. Ji, Kavya ji...

What's up, Kavya?

Whatever you say, say it boldly, don't be afraid.

How are you, Kavya?

You do your work.

Just here, just here...yes.

Not able to say hi, or hello.

I think I will have to write it down.

You got it, you got this.

Sir...

Yes?

Can I help you?

Yes...yes.

Come follow me.

Yes.

Good afternoon, Sir.

Good afternoon.

Are you visiting us for the first time?

Sir?

Yes.

Please wait.

And fill out this form. We will attend you shortly.

Okay.

One Kavya special haircut.

Oh my god, Snack Mafia.

What are you doing here?

Mintu had to get college admission done.

My younger brother.

I had sent you a DM.

You probably didn't see.

Oh Shit. I think it might have gone to Message Requests, sorry.

It's been a really busy couple of days. -No need to...

say sorry. That's okay.

So?

So?

Come on, give it.

Yes.

No, wait a minute.

First, you complete your promise.

Ohh...smart.

Reems...Naman.

"Indore's Snack Mafia."

Oh, nice guy.

I mean, nice to meet you, Naman.

Okay, I will give a call to Mr. Sharma.

Okay, cool.

You just take his stuff.

Keep it straight.

These flowers are also for me?

Awww...

Thank you.

Come. -Yes.

By the way, you have not only gotten the business sense from Kothari...

but good hair as well.

Listen...

you relax, okay and just trust me.

Ta-Da.

Not me.

Look at your back in the mirror.

You like it?

Sure?

Amma promise.

Payment?

Yes.

Oh, man!

If I had seen your message earlier, I would have told you my preference.

Hey...

no problem, that's why I got all of them.

So sweet.

One haircut won't suffice for this.

So, next time, hair colour is on the house.

Looks like you don't like Kothari in my name.

Wow! These smell so good.

Now what?

Listen, I have to take this call, okay? I will be back.

Hello.

Date? Let's go out on a dinner?

What are your plans for dinner?

Dinner?

What are your plans for dinner?

Dinner?

All cool?

Happy with the haircut?

Yes. Nice, Didi.

Didi.

Sweet.

So Naman, how long are you Bombay for?

I am here for a few days.

Okay. -Listen...

I will have to bounce.

Ahujas have preponed the meeting. -What?

It's work. Sorry.

But I will catch up with you soon, okay?

And thank you so much for this.

Hey... This is nothing.

Okay, see you. Bye Naman.

Reema. -Yes?

Come.

Bye Naman.

Bye.

Sir.

Cash or card?

What?

He is very sweet.

I know, right? What a surprise!

I hope you know, he hasn't come just for the haircut.

Brother! Try these on and see the view.

Hey!

Don't try to be over-smart.

What's there to see?

The person I was supposed to watch these views with...

has been away since I have come here.

No calls, no messages.

Just followed back and disappeared.

I feel...

nothing is going to work out between us.

I should go back.

Shut up!

Just over one lost maiden...

and you are thinking of getting retired-hurt.

Have some shame, brother!

Think about my honour, if not yours.

If I don't go to pavilion now, don't know which ball will cause an injury.

After all... it's better to retire hurt than to get bowled out.

You make sense.

Do one thing...

go back.

By the way... What is this haircut?

I can't even tell if you had a haircut.

What are you doing? What if it had fallen on someone?

Please be careful.

Sorry ma'am.

Kavya!

Don't stress. Okay?

Whatever you are doing, it is for a good cause.

Everyone would appreciate it, no matter what.

I know. But everything has to be perfect. Okay?

I can't afford to have any fuck ups.

There won't be.

Guys, there has been a fuck up.

Hi Guys!

Today, we are organizing a special hair donation drive for cancer patients.

Brother, what happened?

See this.

Brother, knocked it out of the park!

Amazing.

Thank you so much for doing this, Aditi.

Every lock counts.

It takes a minimum of 10-12 locks to make one wig.

So, thank you so much.

Ma'am. -Yes.

Naman, hi.

Listen, thank you so much for doing this.

I know it was a last-minute situation, but I really appreciate it.

It's just nothing.

Flowers again?

Yes, actually...

the last ones must have withered away.

He's Mintu, my younger brother. He is in college.

Oh, college kid, Mintu.

How's your college going on?

I'll know once I go.

Giving him a city tour for 4 days.

Today he's not my younger brother.

He is Mithilesh.

My assistant. Let's go.

Where should we set this up? -Anywhere here.

Set it up.

Shall we go? -Yes.

Come.

Listen.

You got this, okay? Trust me.

It's okay.

Go click.

Hello Dad, "Pranaam".

Where did you disappear? It's been a week!

No dad.

There's a retailer in Borivali...

I have to speak to him.

I have to manage everything here.

Factory, the shop...

Dad... -How much can I handle?

I can't hear anything.

Let me call you back. -...What are these noises?

You know, this is nicer.

You wanna meet Naman? -Yes.

I am not a professional.

It's just...

my passion.

If you want...

I can recommend your name for a friend's workshop.

That would be great. Please, do that.

Okay, cool, cool.

I will be in touch.

Yeah? -Yeah.

See you.

Yeah. I am sorry.

It's a big day for both of them.

Grandma had breast cancer.

After her demise, they thought of organizing such an event.

And it's finally happening.

Naman, you didn't have to wait. I would have managed.

It's okay.

If we do it together, we can get it done quickly.

Listen, Naman.

Thank you so much for today.

I don't know if I can ever repay this favour.

Come on, Kavya ji.

I should be thanking you.

You have given me this opportunity...

at this special event.

Otherwise, who would have given me this chance, in this city.

Of course, someone would have.

This is the magic of Bombay.

It is the magic of people...

who live here.

If that's the case...

stay for a few more days.

I think the city would really like some...

Naman-magic for a few more days.

Kavya ji...

Can I...

request you something?

Yeah, anything.

Can I click a portrait of you?

You have already clicked many pictures of me since morning.

No...no...no. Those were candids.

I am talking about Portraits.

Only you and...

your studio.

Please.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Hey!

What are you doing?

What happened? I...

I am a mess.

It's not a mess.

Natural is...

beautiful.

Okay.

Oh! -Yes.

Perfect!

Kavya ji...

relax.

Just trust me.

Something is still missing.

What?

That...

When you laugh from within...

it reaches up to your eyes.

Wow, I was unaware that I have different smiles.

Indeed, you have.

When you were looking at uncle-aunty taking pictures at the airport.

Then... you took the first bite of Joshi's Dahi vada at Sarafa.

All those smiles.

Those...

from here...

reach here.

You learned so much about me in such a short time?

You don't tell much about yourself.

Were you interested?

I didn't know.

Come on, Mr Photographer, you tell me.

Where should I get that smile from?

For that...

you have to go to your happy place.

Kavya ji, whatever we see and think...

it reflects on our faces.

And then...

this camera... captures that.

Nothing can be hidden from the camera, Kavya ji.

Okay.

So...

tell me.

What is showing up on your camera?

You are clicking from your camera or with your eyes?

Okay, show me.

Wow, Naman!

I told you...

nothing can be hidden from the camera.

By the way, Kavya Ji...

which happy place had you been to?

Present one.

Enough of living in the past.

And it's Kavya, okay?

Just Kavya.

Ji.

Hey!

You remember Aditi?

Who was telling about the workshop this morning?

Yes.

Her friend just offered you a seat.

Oh!

What?

What will be the duration of this workshop?

I think, some 3-4 days.

Why? What happened?

Okay.

Actually...

I have some work at the shop.

And this city is unfamiliar as well.

Mintu has a college but...

I don't have anyone here.

How come you don't have anyone?

I am here.

And when it comes to befriending Mumbai...

count me in.

After your workshop.

Really?

Yes, seriously. Trust me.

It's a very well-known stereotype that all black and white images are cool.

That's not entirely true.

Let's talk about white balance.

Who can tell me, why it is important?

I think, the most important thing...

I am feeling hungry.

who looks at the average.

What is the first thing they see?

And hence...

what is that they have experienced?

See you, guys.

Hey!

Hey...

You already made new friends?

Now, I am not needed.

I will always need you.

Wow!

Finally, you learned to make a video call.

Enjoying in Mumbai?

What enjoyment, Granny.

Dad is constantly inquiring about when I'll be back.

Do you want to stay longer?

Yes.

I want to stay for few days...

But...

dad won't allow it.

I am your dad's mother.

Ignore him.

Stay there.

Okay.

Okay, guys. That's a wrap.

And it's also the end of the workshop.

Thank you.

And listen, by the way.

Guys, everyone.

Tomorrow's event...

A lot of prominent photographers and publications are gonna be here.

I think it's a great opportunity for all of you to network.

So, don't miss it. Okay?

All the best.

See you.

He keeps doing weird things.

Hey!

Kavya, I...

we have an exhibit tomorrow.

Will you come?

Of course, I will be there.

By the way, what are your dinner plans?

Mintu and I will have some "dal, rice."

Mom and Dad are here.

And Dad is cooking.

Join us for dinner.

Me, at your place?

Yes. Of course!

Hi. Dad! -Hello.

Hi dear. -Hello Mom.

Hello.

Oh... Guys!

Meet Naman.

Hi.

Clearly not from Bombay.

He is "Indori."

He showed me Sarafa.

Oh! The Snack Mafia.

Did you tell Uncle Aunty as well?

That's the problem with her. She tells us everything.

At least, hide something from your parents.

We also want to feel like those strict parents once in a while.

Yes.

This...

is for you.

Oh!

Thank you. -Thank you.

Hey!

It's coming to Dubai with us. It's not available there.

So Naman...

Our mother India...

she used to work at ATC.

And she was my boss.

And one day, when we had our first fight...

do you know, what she did?

She didn't permit me to land for an hour.

She kept me going in circles above.

He has been calling 10 minutes an hour for 30 years.

Ignore her. You just drink wine.

I made it myself.

Did you make this at home?

Easy-peasy. Oh!

Have it. -No, I am good.

Have it.

Don't you drink?

No, I don't.

Then have something else, son.

No, no.

Please don't worry, I am good.

It will have this.

Hey...

Sitting without a glass is not allowed in this house.

Point.

Soda, juice, or something... -No, no.

No.

If that's the case, then...

turmeric milk will work.

Turme...

Turmeric milk.

Turmeric milk.

Turmeric milk!

Why not.

Gita!

You know what?

I am also going to avoid this.

And going to give Naman company.

It's been years since I drank turmeric milk.

In Rajkot, mom used to make it with cinnamon and saffron.

Yes, it's really good.

Cinnamon in this as well?

There comes our man.

Hi Uncle. Hi Aunty.

Hi. -Hello.

Hi. -Hi dear.

Hello.

Uncle, I got this especially for you.

I will take that.

Hi Naman.

Hi Didi..

How are you bro?

All good.

Hi, dear!

Some wine for you?

Always.

Kavya.

Actually...

I am getting late.

I have to leave.

Oh shit! Your curfew. -Yes.

But you won't be able to reach, even if you leave right away.

Okay.

Why do you want to leave, son?

Stay over.

Here?

No, no. How can I stay here?

I will find some alternatives. Hotel or something.

I will manage.

Just consider it a hotel and pay me.

Don't worry.

You can stay the night.

Ahhh...

Grandma's room.

I can sleep on the couch.

Don't be silly dude.

Come.

What? Oh, okay.

So...

nervous?

No.

Why would I be nervous?

This is your first time, right?

First time...

means?

Means, like this...

in public.

Everyone will judge your talent.

At the exhibit.

That...

By the way, instead of being nervous...

you should be excited.

Because a lot of people will see your work tomorrow.

Why are you sitting in a punishment?

Just lie down. Be comfortable.

Hey!

Naman.

Some of my friends are coming to your exhibition.

And one of my friends has a boutique.

So, she can help dress you.

Is there any problem with this?

You deserve a special outfit for a special occasion.

To be honest...

it feels like a dream.

So, Bombay is living up to its hype, right?

Absolutely.

I am unable to understand...

I was happier earlier or now.

Meaning?

I used to think...

there's no world outside Indore.

Now, as I have seen the world, so it feels like...

What if I don't like Indore anymore.

Just...

this thought scares me.

If you overthink...

how will you live?

Just be in the moment.

I think I should get some sleep.

It's late.

Good night.

Good night.

It's done.

By the way, brother...

you look good in rented clothes.

Looking nice, right?

Give it to me.

Brother.

Your photo.

Yes.

Let's click a photo.

Come.

Okay, my solo.

Shit!

Yes, Dad.

Greetings!

Hello.

Dad...

Dad, I can't hear you.

I...network...

I will call you back later.

I will call.

How's it?

Granny will be really happy looking at your photo.

Hey! Just send it only to her. Don't upload anywhere.

By the way...

Where is sis-in-law?

Brother?

Can I have one?

Just one.

Just one.

These girls!

Always making us wait.

Aren't they?

Mine is worth it.

Oh totally.

Mine too.

So...

how long have you been dating?

Date?

No. I mean...

We are just friends.

Special friend.

Yes.

If she hadn't been there for me, I wouldn't be here right now.

Just because of her...

I am standing here in this city.

It's quite weird.

We meet a stranger...

and they become special in no time at all.

My girlfriend.

We met on a Lonavala highway.

She had fixed my puncture.

Mine...

we met at the Indore airport.

She helped me with extra baggage.

Nice.

Mine is here.

Mine too.

Good.

Wait!

Naman?

Are you Naman?

Yes.

Kartik.

Okay. Hi.

Okay, Kartik.

Hi.

Wow Naman, looking sharp. -Hello.

Hi.

So sweet.

You too...

This is for you.

Thanks.

Long time, no see.

Hey, how are you?

I am good. How are you? -Amazing.

Hi.

Naman. Inaaya.

Thank you.

Watch your head.

Hey!

How are you? I am good. What about you?

His photos...

I tried something. Your honest review man...

I like it.

Congratulations! -Thank you so much.

He is her uncle.

Okay. -Yes.

Congratulations! -Thanks.

Cute.

Wow!

So beautiful!

Watching on a screen and...

watching live size full blown, are completely different. Isn't it?

Indeed.

This one...

is not for sale at all.

Kavya.

Isn't this you?

I know, right.

Nice work, Naman.

Thank you.

Damn cool.

Oh! He is here.

Hey bro!

This man has been looking for you for so long.

Oh!

How are you, Naman?

Reggie, this is the boy I was talking about.

Brilliant!

Brilliant work.

I just bought one of your pictures for my magazine.

Oh, by the way, I am Reggie Thomas.

The editor of De Soleil.

The travel magazine.

Thank you. Thank you, sir.

We are looking to do a segment on Indore soon.

Where can I see more of your work?

Oh! He is in the process of setting up his website.

And he will start posting on social media soon.

Well... Let's talk soon. Okay?

Thank you, sir. Yes.

Congratulations! -Thank you.

Congratulations! -Thank you.

Thank you.

Oh my god!

Congratulations!

Kavya! -Yes.

A minute?

I will be right back.

Tell me.

You have never even hugged me so tightly.

Come on! I will hug you right away.

No.

Save it.

For someone special.

Like I did.

Don't over-read the scene.

He is just a friend.

That's it?

Yes, bro.

And I don't have time for anything else.

Even if you get time...

you will make the same excuse.

Instead of giving it a shot.

There was a time.

I gave a chance to myself.

You know what happened.

Every guy is not Mohit.

Just because he ran away...

when you needed him the most after...

Say it.

Your grandma passed away.

Doesn't mean Naman will also be an idiot like him.

Right?

What do you think...

I didn't think about it?

Before committing to Kartik.

I felt like, I was doing a free fall.

But thank god I jumped.

I am not you, Inaaya.

I can't do all these free falls and jumps.

And you know me.

I can't just fall in love and...

be someone's life's supporting character.

Sister!

In love stories...

both characters are important.

You are so funny.

Had fun bro.

Oh god!

I keep doing something.

Smoke?

Kills!

So, let's go.

We all will meet again.

Double date?

I...I mean...

Whenever that time comes. -Kartik.

We are leaving.

Okay.

We can meet at least? -Bye, bye.

How long will you be here, Naman?

I will be here for some time.

Okay. Bye.

I...

am here for now.

Naman.

I am really happy for you.

I really am.

The guy, who met me at the airport, who...

was scared to take out his camera...

Look at him now.

That guy found a girl.

Who held his hand...

and showed him the right path.

It's all you.

It's granny.

Take it.

No, let it be.

No, it's okay.

I am right here.

That's why you went to Mumbai?

To click the pictures?

Mintu mistakenly sent the photo in family group.

That's how we found out about this.

You were just telling lies.

No, Dad. Actually...

I mean, I...

I met a few people.

It was just...

That's it.

Your ticket for tomorrow morning has been booked.

Come home.

We will talk at home now.

It's granny. Take it.

Inaaya, dude we finally kissed.

Yes.

"This is why you went to Mumbai?"

Your pep talk worked.

And I can't tell you, how amazing it felt.

"Your brother put the photos in the family group by mistake, and we found out".

"Otherwise you would have kept on telling lies after lies."

Honestly, I felt...

I didn't have feelings anymore.

Until I kissed him.

What a kiss it was!

"Your return ticket has been booked."

"Come home at once!"

"We will talk at home now."

Naman, Reema and Arjun...

are out with friends tonight.

So, I was thinking maybe we could...

hangout at mine.

Brother?

Listen, brother.

We will talk at home.

Nothing will happen.

Uncle was glued to the phone.

I deleted the photos quickly.

I don't know, how he found out.

Let's talk to granny.

Nothing will happen. -Mintu.

Later.

We can't delay it.

You won't have to go back.

You switch off your phone and...

Everything will be normal by tomorrow.

I said later.

Kavya...

Dad.

He got to know everything.

I lied to him.

I have to...

go back to Indore.

Then...

When will you come back to me...

I mean...

When will you come back to Mumbai?

Okay.

Ok then, you better...

get going and pack.

Because...

there's a lot of stuff.

Your luggage should not be overweight.

I won't be there to save you, this time around.

Congrats, Naman.

Kavya...

Don't mind, buddy.

Come.

Have your breakfast and go to the shop.

Your Dad's BP is high since yesterday.

He hasn't slept for a moment.

What's the big deal, Mom?

Why is he doing this drama?

It's you who lie,

and make your father angry,

create problems for the family.

And it is us who are creating a scene?

Brother...

you keep calm. Let me talk.

This is the first time...

you are not making eye contact with anyone,

and not greeting anyone.

Sis-in-law?

It's a new generation.

They just say hi, hello.

Where are you going? Have your breakfast at least.

Listen, can you please call for an Aspirin?

After Naman's event, this is your fourth aspirin.

And you have been working non-stop too.

Tell me, what happened?

Listen, not every headache goes with meds.

Some need conversation.

I know, Reems, but I don't have time for all these right now.

There's a lot of work, okay?

Naman!

Naman.

Naman!

I asked you to hand over a check of 1,20,000 Rupees. to Tiwari.

You gave only 1 Lac rupees cheque.

And you know what kind of person Tiwari is.

He just needs an excuse to make a mountain out of a molehill.

Dad, I went to give him the cheque.

They had a family function... His grandson was born.

So, you didn't do your work?

Your brain has gone crazy after going to Mumbai.

I was carrying a camera...

I said, it was an asupicious day so I would click few pics.

They really loved the pictures, so they gave a 20 percent discount.

If I had taken the photography fees,

you would not have liked it.

20 percent discount?

Yes.

Sunil.

Go to Tiwari...

and ask for his forgiveness.

We had sent an idiot...

one last time.

And tell him, Kothari ji is embarrassed.

One Kavya-special haircut.

Ma'am...

this came for you.

Bro... the era belongs to memes, not words.

You just start making reels.

And then you will see the magic.

It is freshly made by granny.

Should I send it for you? -Kavya...

Come, everyone is waiting.

Yeah.

Come.

What's wrong with you, today?

You seem so distracted.

No, nothing like that.

Speak up.

I...

I am planning to propose.

What?

Oh!

Did you come to get my permission?

As Uncle-Aunty have gone back so...

So?

Do you want to move in?

I want to move in for a lifetime.

Ewww. So cheesy.

I am just kidding, bro.

Of course, you want to settle down with her.

Yes.

But, I mean, I don't have any plan...

I don't even know if Reema is ready or not.

What if she says no?

Then get a refund for the ring.

Stop it, Kavya.

Are you sure?

What if...

you feel this is not the same Reema you loved?

What if you realize that your worlds are completely different.

What if,

you both are perfect for each other...

but nothing is perfect around you?

What are you seeking revenge for?

For all the times that I annoyed you?

But all are valid questions.

I am not gonna let you hurt her, Arjun.

I know, Ka...

Look, Kavya...

Reema and I have watched each other evolve over the past 5 years.

I am her boyfriend,

best friend,

man friday, and everything.

Now, I want to be her husband, buddy.

And don't worry...

whatever decision we take...

we will keep you in mind.

Ewww.

What? No. Please.

You guys look after each other.

I will handle myself.

Of course, you can.

But you don't always have to.

Naanu...

listen.

Yes, aunt?

Mrs. Tiwari was saying...

you clicked really nice photos of them.

You care so much about outsiders.

And absolutely nothing for the family.

It has been a year...

your uncle and I haven't changed a DP on social media.

Okay, aunt. Go on.

When do you want to have a photo session?

Tomorrow morning.

I will get your uncle ready.

Okay.

Confirmed?

Done.

I will stand this side.

How do I look? -Nice.

Aunt, lean in a bit.

Little closer.

A little bit left.

Shall we pose like this?

Yes. Yes, one like this, aunt.

It should be better than Mrs. Tiwari.

Okay, done.

What is this pose?

No, no. Like previous one.

Just a sec.

Nice.

I hope you are finalizing the off-site plans of the salon.

Everyone was talking about it today.

I am checking it.

Good.

Please finalize everything about when and how to do it.

I think Arjun is planning to propose me today.

What?

No way.

He is behaving weirdly.

You know that weird kind of weird.

Suddenly, he is coming to pick me up.

I asked him, when and where but he is not telling me anything.

Maybe he wants to break up with you.

I am gonna... -I am sorry.

I think I am going to say yes.

Wow!

Are you sure?

Yes.

Everything seems fine if your feelings are right.

How's this?

You look amazing.

Okay, bye. Wish me luck.

All the best. -Bye.

One more, one more.

Shall I miss my appointment for this?

Yes.

Just because you want to click my pictures?

I am just asking for the pictures...

not your UPI pin.

Will you take that classic Hindi movie shot?

Silent girl...

on the beach.

Wind in my hair.

Classic melancholic music.

You know everything, go ahead then, strike a pose.

Our time will be saved.

You are over-exploiting this model, Mr Snack Mafia.

Exploit the photographer whenever you visit Indore.

I won't say no.

Baabu...

What is this?

I want this clean by the evening.

Can I get 'Royal Hing Sev'?

Yes.

Absolutely.

How many packets?

I haven't decided yet.

Two per day.

How many days in total?

That will depend on the taste of the Sev.

That.

This one? -Yes.

And that one.

This one is special.

Has your phone been stolen?

No.

Why?

Before hitting big city lights, drop a few tiny texts to brighten the way.

Shouldn't we?

I am taking my staff on a jungle safari, that's why I am here.

Then... -Shall I load the truck?

Yes. Quickly. -Okay.

You should have taken the Jabalpur route.

That's easy and convenient.

Right.

Actually, Reems...

She wanted to eat Dahi vade from Indore.

She is...

weird.

Cool.

Bye.

Listen...

card or cash?

Oh..Cash.

Bye.

Wait a minute.

"Urmila..."

"if you hadn't shown courage that day...

then I too would not have been able to muster the courage."

"Yours, Kamal."

Ma'am sorry, I didn't know you were sitting here.

Just sit, sit. -I thought it was empty. Sorry.

Sit. Where are you going?

Thank you.

I should be thanking you.

Everyday I sit alone here and have tea.

I'll have some Jalebi with you today.

This is my wedding pic.

Wedding?

So sweet.

Please help me this time, Chiku.

You can eat Kachori for free the whole month.

Believe me, buddy.

Listen, will you have something spicy with this?

No ma'am, nothing.

Actually, I am waiting for someone.

For a boyfriend, right?

I have to leave, ma'am.

He is waiting for me somewhere else.

Wow, Mr. Snack Mafia.

Amazing.

Are you in a rush to go back to the shop?

No, no. There's no hurry.

By the way...

Reema Di is not in any hurry to eat vade, right?

No, no. She can wait.

Did you notice...

it's the same Sarafa.

Is it? -Yes.

Are you eloping me?

Let that be a surprise.

The place belongs to Mintu's friend's brother.

So...consider it your own!

Do you hang out here?

No, no.

It's my...

first time.

Have something.

Later.

I saw that.

What?

Arjun brother...

proposed Reema.

I was so elated.

I know.

It was sweet.

What?

It was sweet. -Yes.

Listen.

Are you liking this place?

No.

I came for you.

I thought, you...

would like this place. So...

Bars in the middle of the day are not really my scene.

Shall we go somewhere else...

that you like?

What?

By the way...

Jungles in the middle of the day are...

not exactly my scene either.

But this is great.

By the way, why did you stop coming here?

What?

Oh!

So, you are not a fan of PDA.

Never got an opportunity. So...

Oh.

Look at you.

Blushing and all.

So...

How's your photography going on Mr Snack Mafia?

After the workshop...

I understand everything now.

But...

I hardly get time nowadays.

And also...

There are no subjects as good as those in Mumbai.

Are you hitting on me?

Thank god, you are sweet.

Because you are terrible at flirting.

By the way, I told you...

Mumbai will surprise you.

A lot of opportunities are there.

But...

maybe...

Mumbai is not in everyone's destiny.

Why?

What's stopping you?

Kavya...

It's all right here.

Home.

Family.

Shop.

Business.

Mumbai...

amidst all these things...

how will it fit in?

Everything will fall apart.

Eventually, everything falls into place in life.

I've only got a day here.

So, let's make the most of it.

Brother, should I make Bhel for you?

Get lost!

It's okay.

Do you know that these Bhel vendors...

purposely annoy couples?

You refused but...

if it were any other couple...

couldn't say anything.

Other couples.

This terrace is incredible!

Such a beautiful view from here.

Kavya...

I might have given up hope of meeting you.

If we had not met...

like this today.

I am sorry.

I won't make an excuse to hide my mistake.

I was just...

little scared.

People love me, scold me...

but no one has ever been afraid of me.

Why were you scared?

I was happy that you came into my life.

Felt terrible when you left.

Then, for the first time, I felt...

"How can he go like this?"

"I want him in my life."

I was scared of that feeling.

Never mind.

Great.

At least, I got to know...

what I was feeling...

is called fear.

It's my first time.

It's okay.

Just trust me.

I am starving.

Shall we order something?

Or...

you wanna go to Sarafa?

Oh shit!

Forgot to tell you.

Today, I met this very sweet lady...

She...

invited me to a dinner.

And she just messaged me that...

she is cooking something special.

If I cancel it...

she will feel bad.

I have committed.

Will you come along?

Kavya...

every family knows each other here.

If...

I go with you...

for the dinner...

I might end up being disowned.

You carry on.

I will go home and show my face.

Then...

will meet you tonight.

Secretly and stealthily.

Right from here.

This is my colony.

Whose home are you going to in my lane?

What's the landmark?

Krishna temple.

I won't talk about you to anyone.

What's the name of the house?

Urmila Vihar.

What?

What won't you talk about me in my own house?

Means?

Means...

you met granny today?

Kavya.

I can't go with you.

You have to go yourself.

Naman, Naman relax. -No, we can't go together.

Listen. Relax.

You met my parents too.

And it wasn't that big of a deal.

Listen, when I met her, she reminded me of my grandma.

And I couldn't say no.

I really want to go.

Kavya. I can understand but...

you please try to understand my situation.

Look...

Your family and my family are poles apart.

If they see me coming home with a girl...

The next moment, either they will be on hospital bed... or me.

So, I can't come. -Really?

Try to understand.

Okay.

Breathe, okay? Relax.

Think about it.

Who will you tell about me first in your family?

Granny.

And she has already seen me.

Do you really want to lie to her now?

No.

Then why are you thinking so much?

We will go together and...

and everything will be okay.

Let's go.

Sure?

Sure.

Let's not do this.

I should have brought something, no?

Later...

Hello!

Aunt.

Kavya.

Kavya.

Aunt. Mintu's mom.

Come inside. -Sure.

Who is she?

Granny has called her.

She has come to meet granny.

Thankfully, I was there otherwise I don't know what would have happened.

Come on, man.

Naanu.

For 6,000 Rupees extra baggage charges...

he distributed snacks worth 4,000 Rupees.

You ruined Kothari's reputation in front of the girl.

Give them some pudding.

It is delicious. Give me some.

Naanu...

Come inside. Serve Gulab Jamun.

Aunty, the food was so delicious.

Naanu...

Yes?

What was happening there?

Nothing, Dad.

We observed everything.

Speak up now.

What?

Is it the same girl...

who was at your event?

Whose photo Mintu had mistakenly posted in the family group?

Look at him.

He has grown so much that brought her home to introduce.

Mom...

it's not like that.

The way you were flirting across the table...

everyone could see it.

You didn't want to come back because of her, right?

No.

It's not what you...

Do you like her?

I liked her.

We met just a few days ago.

I will leave.

Mumbai is a really nice city.

I think you should visit. You have been there, right?

I haven't traveled as much as you do.

I will take you around whenever you come to Mumbai.

It will be fun.

Sunita. Come here.

Yes, sis-in-law. Coming. Just a minute.

Since the day he has met you,

he is so happy.

Even you have been smiling continuously.

Okay. Tell me one thing.

You have a hair salon, right?

Which hairdo will suit me?

Granny, you look amazing in natural hair.

You will rock Indore when you style it.

She's a pure businesswoman.

Will not give anything for free.

It's great.

Even I want it that...

my both daughter-in-laws handle Kothari Kendra.

It's beautiful.

It will look good on her? -Yes.

They are busy with household responsibilities.

Let's give this one too.

Will it be too much?

No. She's Naanu's choice.

She deserves that much.

Naanu...

The photo you had clicked?

Just show it.

You only tell him. -Okay.

Mom!

Granny, you are very inspiring.

Just like my grandma.

You know, I dedicated my studio's name to her.

Ma Cherie.

Okay.

See.

Ma Cherie.

See this.

Kamal!

I got a tattoo of Dilip Kumar when I was a child.

Tattoo is a symbol of love.

Who is this symbol for?

We were together for a long time.

We thought we would get married, live together.

Later I realized, it was good we didn't do it.

Why is it so?

Because...

he changed over the time.

First his priorities, then his needs.

Then one day, his love for me.

He didn't even take 10 minutes...

to change his feelings towards me.

You think yourself...

If all this had happened after marriage.

I don't know how I would have coped with that trauma.

Right.

Nothing is permanent nowadays.

Neither people nor their feelings.

So, why bother with all the fuss of a marriage?

Just go with the flow and have fun.

Screw marriages.

Nowadays...

Nothing is permanent.

Neither people...

nor their feelings.

So, why bother with all fuss of the wedding drama.

Just go with the flow and have fun.

Screw marriages.

Everyone has the same opinion before marriage.

By the way... how old are you?

Ji... Twenty three.

There is still a lot of time.

Naman doesn't have time.

He has to settle down in a year or so.

Okay, Kavya...

How much longer, according to you?

One and a half years?

Okay, no problem.

It's up to them.

They can do it whenever they feel like it.

6 months more.

Get married in 2 years. No issues.

Aunty...

I can't commit right now.

I am not ready even for a serious relationship.

Marriage...

may happen or may not.

Means... If you don't feel like...

doesn't mean you won't do it ever.

I don't know.

Honestly...

I never gave a thought about it before.

Let it continue the way it is.

I stay happy with that.

You know, enjoying the little things in life.

Like, when Naman and I met at the Indore airport.

And when...

Naman came to my studio for the event in memory of my grandma.

And when he came to my home...

to meet my family.

That was a good moment.

Wait a second.

Has Naman already met your family?

Naanu...

Yes...

Uncle Aunty invited for a dinner so... that's why.

I got late, so stayed over.

So...

dude...

How was your 'muh dikhai'?

Did they like you?

Did you get any gifts?

When were you going to tell us all this?

Uncle, honestly, it wasn't a 'muh dikhai'.

It was just a normal dinner.

Going to each other's houses isn't just about discussing marriage.

I have come here too...

just for dinner.

And by the way, my parents loved Naman.

Honestly, nobody really cares about that kind of thing at my house.

My parents are quite chilled with my guy friends coming over.

Just leave all this.

Eat Gulab Jamun.

Not a single one of you understands hospitality.

Granny.

Kavya is getting late.

I will drop her home.

Let her have some sweets.

I won't let her go like this.

No, granny.

He is right.

I have to get up early tomorrow.

I will be late. I will leave.

Goodnight.

Let's go upstairs and talk?

Naman, I am going back tomorrow.

Will you let me go like this?

Won't you talk or say anything?

You said everything at home.

I have nothing left to say.

I am sorry if my words hurt your feelings.

But I am not sorry for saying all that.

I believe in all that.

But my family doesn't.

They don't even understand.

I told you not to go together.

Okay. I am sorry...

that I couldn't reject granny's invitation.

And I am sorry, I felt that if we go together we can handle it.

And we went together. Didn't we?

You call that going "together"?

You were sitting 10 feet away from me.

I was petrified, Kavya.

As if I was relaxed.

Your whole family was interrogating me.

You have no idea, how much alone and cornered I was feeling.

It was not at all comfortable.

And I was hoping that you will stop them... but no.

You were sitting zip-tied as if you can't even speak.

What could I say, Kavya?

And how could I say anything?

There was a barrage of questions.

It's not your family with whom you can talk about your boyfriend.

"I had a boyfriend but...

...it didn't work out so now I don't believe in relationships."

But yes...

I have his tattoo on my hand.

Again with the tattoo?

Who gives a shit about a fucking tattoo or even an ex.

Hey brother...

silence, please.

It's a residential area.

We won't make noise, go.

Go.

Why are you being rude?

Kavya, please.

Try to understand.

You might be feeling that I didn't say anything.

We don't argue with our elders.

But you can stand for yourself.

Or that's also not allowed in your family?

Next time, give me a list of 'what to say' and 'what not to say'.

If you want me to meet your family.

And your family was so... -Not so chill, right.

Right?

My family, me...

are not cool, classy...

chilled...

like you.

That's why you denied being in a relationship.

Dude, we just had sex 3 hours ago.

Why are you being so loud?

You are talking nonsense, how can I remain calm?

And stop throwing accusations.

"I am not cool, my family is not cool."

It's all in your head.

Your grandmother...

Your grandmother was discussing such motivational things like...

how her recipes set the foundation of your family business and I was like...

Here's a strong woman who can inspire me.

What?

What's that?

What did granny say?

That entire business is her brainchild.

Wow!

You didn't know this?

Buddy, I feel, in this whole world...

it's only you who thinks that your family is not cool.

Okay, fine.

If there's no family problem...

then what's stopping you?

At least tell me that.

Only you can tell this.

So much has happened since we met.

Meeting over and over again.

To hang out together.

To understand each other.

Kiss.

Sex.

Should not I consider this love or what?

Then you are saying that you prefer to steer clear of love.

Then you were saying something at home.

It didn't make...

any sense.

Kavya...

I just want to know that...

what do you want?

I'm here to figure out the same thing.

So, what did you find out?

What do you feel?

You know what I feel for you.

But now it's not just about us, Naman.

I'm unable to contemplate the future and all that comes with it.

Don't worry about the future.

What do you...

think about the present?

I don't know.

It's not simple.

It's simple, Kavya.

Are we boyfriend-girlfriend or...

Not?

You can't put me in such a spot, okay.

I don't have an answer to this right now.

And you... we both...

are quite different.

I don't know if this can work out.

Till evening, I was feeling that...

this is the best day of my life.

Now I feel that...

why did this day come into my life?

Brother, why are you sitting with a long face?

Let it be.

That Zakir Bhai from Indore....

he keeps saying...

Be tough!

Learn something from him.

Be tough.

Dude.

Why live in the memories of those...

Why live in the memories of those...

who made...

who made us memories.

I follow that Diljala Deewana too.

Are you wearing your earphones?

No one is around. Say it.

See, your...

first kiss is done, right?

And I can figure out from your sad face that...

you have done that also.

So...

Be happy about that! Forget her.

Hey! I will slap you if you talk nonsense about her.

Hang up! Idiot!

Dude!

Maharaj, add some salt to it.

It will work as a gum.

Amma, on Youtube...

Amma works from her heart...

not according to the world.

Do as I say.

Hey brother... Hello...

Work properly. If brother sees you...

you won't be spared.

Uncle, tell me one thing. -Yes.

Was it granny who established our business?

Father. He did it.

She just gave the recipe.

Our entire business depends on the recipes.

Everyone gives credit to grandpa. No one talks about granny.

Because he was the grandpa, grandpa!

He was our elder.

He was the head of the family. What else do you want?

And granny?

She was...

Was happy with her family and kitchen.

She happily handed over

Kothari Kendra to father.

"You take care of it. It's beyond my capacity.

"I am happy with my family."

Got it?

"You didn't even know?"

"Buddy, I feel, in this whole world...".

"...it's only you who thinks that your family is not cool."

Amma ji?

How are you?

I am good.

Tell me one thing, Rahat.

What happened to Aafiya's college admission?

If you need any help, just let me know.

I will talk to them.

Amma ji...

You offered it, that's enough.

Bhola... -Yes?

How are you? -It's all your blessings.

Let's go?

Where are you taking this old lady?

What's on your mind?

Don't you trust your grandson?

Same taste.

Amma...

I'm curious about something...

When did the recipe for Sev come out for the first time?

First one?

Naanu...

it was my mother's recipe.

Oh!

Alright.

Rasgulle?

That's great.

We 4-6 labourers came to Indore from Mhow.

We thought it was a big city...

will get good work.

But nothing worked out.

Then Amma ji met us in 1993.

She asked us to work in the shop.

It's been a long time since then...

Because of Amma, our children got good education.

Brother... We just pray to god that...

may Amma and her family prosper.

Have 1,500 people liked it?

Even sis-in-law from Jabalpur was also praising.

Really?

She never praises anyone.

Just imagine.

Naanu has done wonders.

You are right.

Indore witnesses a beautiful story,

narrated by a grandson for his grandmother.

Brother, look at this.

See this pic.

He has clicked it.

But first you need to pack...

and be ready for it.

Because it will be a problem if we don't go.

You please carry on. I will join you.

Come on, get up.

You don't want to sleep, get up...

go out, chill out with others, then...

You'll avoid talking to Naman but will constantly browse through his photos.

What are you doing, Kavs? How long will it continue?

If I had taken even one more step...

I would have ruined everything.

It is in my nature.

Firstly...

that is just stupid, okay?

You...

Okay, listen.

Imagine that...

imagine you are at a big airport.

So many people, so many stories.

Best food, drinks, great shopping.

Beautiful place.

But you know, you can't remain in that place forever.

I mean, eventually, you have to leave from there.

You need to catch a flight to get to your destination, right?

Sometime.

Got it?

Or should I make it more simple?

This speech was scripted, right?

Get up now. Everyone is getting ready.

Will see you in 5 minutes.

Hello, Jason sir.

Hey Naman.

I have been seeing your posts, man. You did a great job!

They are fire.

Listen, I am working on a project...

and I am looking for a second camera assistant. Are you interested?

It's in Bombay.

And it's a paid gig. You will get some money too.

Sir, first of all, thank you for liking my photos.

Those... were for my family business.

I have no plans of professional photography as of now.

Okay.

Are you sure? It's a 2-month commitment and...

Okay, you take a little time.

Let me know in two days?

I...

I will try.

Okay.

Here is your 340 Rupees.

Dad...

Did you get the passbook updated?

Now, go to Tiwari... -Dad...

I want to discuss something.

Brother?

Please come. How can I help you?

I need Sev.

But this time, I will need 1,200 packets.

That much...

No, no son.

Don't need it right now.

After four days.

Gyan Bhandar is coming.

We have organized a racing competition for school kids.

Need it for them.

Sir, I am traveling to Ujjain tomorrow.

My son will be here.

He manages the shop.

He will do your work.

Are you sure, it will be done?

It may be difficult for me.

But if he takes the responsibility...

then he will complete the work before time.

That's great.

So, son... take care of it.

Yes uncle, don't worry.

Okay, Mathur ji.

Okay.

So... you were saying something?

No.

Nothing.

Give me 4 packets of Khatta-Meetha Pani.

Shiv...

Give it to ma'am.

Just a minute.

He has doubled the business.

Sis-in-law?

Last week's sales have skyrocketed.

Eat your food quietly.

And let him eat too.

How many times have I told you to leave the accounts at the shop?

Why should I do that, ma'am?

His photos have made Kothari Kendra world-famous.

Have this.

I will eat.

Do you feel like eating after seeing it?

Mine too.

Shall we order a pizza?

You are not allowed to eat 'All Purpose Flour'.

And...

That's it.

I want to discuss something with you all.

Say it.

I got a call today.

For...

A photography project.

It's a 2-month project, in Mumbai.

They will pay me well.

You said "no", right?

Yes. I said No.

I thought I would ask for your permission.

But you have already made up your mind.

I have also made up my mind.

"It's alright."

"One project doesn't matter."

But...

I have got one more big opportunity...

in Ladakh.

And...

I don't want to reject it.

Dad...

I want to go.

Dad...

I don't want to make you sad.

I am really passionate about photography.

Are you doing all this...

to go back to that girl?

Dad...

She showed me my real talent.

If she wasn't there...

I wouldn't be the person I am today.

For that, Mumbai and Kavya...

both will have a special place in my heart.

Kavya is a closed chapter now.

Trust me.

Let me follow my passion for once.

If I don't make you proud then...

I will manage the shop again.

I am your father.

I am proud of you.

But I am not proud of myself.

Take some time.

And think about it.

I won't let you ruin your future.

Dad...

give me 6 months.

Please.

ID? -Yes.

Thank you.

Thank you. -Please go.

ID.

Kavya ji...

"I am Naman."

Hi. -Hello.

Ma'am.

Ma'am.

Thank you. Please go.

"By the way, Kavya ji...

which happy place you had been to?"

"The present one."

"And I can't tell you how amazing it felt."

"Everything feels fine if your feelings are right."

"In love stories...

both characters are important."

Kavya...

I need to see him.

Hi. -Hello, sis.

I will just call...

"When you smile from within...

then your smile...

reaches from here till here."

"You learned so much about me in such a short time?"

"You hardly say anything about yourself."

Kavya?

You.

Granny!

How are you?

I am good. How are you?

All good.

Dear... Naanu has left for the airport.

Airport?

He has a flight around 9 p.m.

What is that La..Ladd..

Ladda.. -Ladakh?

He is going to Ladakh.

Wait. I will check and confirm. Come inside.

No, no. I will wait here.

Kavya?

Listen, book me a ticket to Ladakh for 9 p.m. flight.

Are you crazy? You have appointments at the salon.

Just do it, Reems.

"How are you so confident that the meeting will go well?"

Yes.

"It is your work, it will go well."

Hey brother, go faster.

Why is there no network?

I am sorry, I am sorry. Just a minute. Please.

There's a queue.

Sir, can I go, please? I will miss my flight.

You should have come on time.

We are also getting late.

Hey, you crazy girl!

It's me only. I have just dyed my hair.

You were giving a solid attitude.

Full Snack Mafia type.

Granny says if you try, you will find the taste.

Ma'am.

Thank you.

Excuse me.

Ma'am.

Are you alright?

Yes. No.

I am looking for someone. Could you please check the washroom?

No ma'am, it's clear. Please take your seat.

"The magic is of people...

who live in Mumbai."

"This one is not for sale at all."

"I might have given up hope of meeting you."

"If we had not met...

like this today."

Ma'am.

Ma'am. Ma'am...

Ma'am...

Ma'am...

Excuse me, ma'am. Please return to the flight...

we have to close the gates.

Can I see your boarding pass, please?

"It's simple, Kavya."

"Are we girlfriend-boyfriend?"

"We both...

are quite different."

"I don't know if this can work out."

All passengers are requested to please proceed to the aircraft.

To gate no. 1, located on the ground floor.

It's not allowed sir, please.

Sir, sir. It's not allowed.

This is a punishable offense.

Please go back to the aircraft and take your seat.

Just one second. Yes, granny.

Yes.

Is everything alright?

Then why were you calling again and again?

Granny...

I will call you once I reach.

Kavya...

I am sorry.

I should have supported you.

Naman, just...

Listen to me, okay?

I know I have hurt you...

but I really want to fix it.

I had convinced myself that the day I love someone...

again...

it will be the start of the new heartbreak.

I was wrong.

It was wrong not to give love a chance.

It was wrong to give you a chance and then take it back.

But now...

no more mistakes.

I want...

to be with you.

To click thousands of pictures with you.

To be a subject of your Portraits.

To drink turmeric milk with you.

Naman, I...

would like to be your girlfriend.

Now?

Will you come with me to Ladakh?

Nice place for first Couple's trip.

In.

You don't have warm clothes.

Have to do something about it.

We will figure something out once we land.

We will buy it. No worries.

I have no plans of leaving the Hotel room, Mr. Snack.

And if we go out...

I will wear your clothes.

Sir, ma'am...

If you don't board now, your baggage will be unloaded.

Oh!

Yup!

I love you.

I love you.