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Brother, V T Station?

Get in.

Thanks.

What happened? A single taxi in the stand!

Welcome you all in today’s program.

Today’s topic, "Islam and Terrorism".

Statistics says terrorism killed more people than those of the world wars.

And this is a misfortune that everywhere it’s in the name of Islam.

Why the Islam is being connected? How many people are being killed in Pakistan?

Is it to save Pakistan?

No one is ever mentioning about the nuclear bombs

The biggest incident in the history had no Islam

Tremendous blast in Zaveri market.

Can’t imagine how terrifying bomb blast it was,

Many people died!

As per news received right now, approximately 33 people are killed.

Some more news coming up.

Just got the news that there was big bomb blast at the mosque Hazi Ali.

45 people were killed there.

Another confirmed news of blast from Oshiwara where 27 were killed.

If you’re at home, try to get the news of your relatives.

Not agreed with the definition you have given about Islam and terrorism

More people were killed in the first and second world war

Even in the case of the HOLOCAUST, where Hitler killed more than 10 lakh people,

but we never mention Christians and Terrorism

None of the incidents are created by Islam, but by Muslims

The main distinction being religion and race

between Christians and Jews

Americans were killed by their own people

The nuclear wastes that are being dumped by Americans in the whole world,

The nuclear wastes that are being dumped by Americans in the whole world,

is killing more people than the number of people dieing of terrorist attack in my country

I am now at Dalal street in Mumbai and the area is surrounded by securities

A big bomb blast near the Gateway of India where 45 were killed.

Millions of people come in Mumbai everyday for their livelihood,

Now only getting the news of blasts.

Wherever you are there in India and your relatives are in Mumbai, try to get their news.

I have a question

Is Islam being targeted everytime?

Where there is no love, no humanity, no boundaries no religion...

The primary objective lies in aquisition of power, be it Afghanistan or Rohingya

So religion is just an excuse

We should do exactly the same that America did with us, with this debate...

That is not right

What happened?

Madam, taxi will not go further.

Why not?

What’s the problem?

Are you a mechanic?

Told you, wouldn’t go, that’s all.

I’ve to catch a train at 5.

Told you can’t go.

What?

Park the car aside.

Park aside.

Don’t stop the car here.

Taxi... Taxi.

Don’t stop here.

Lift. Lift.

Why are you driving them away? I need a taxi.

Taxi will not be available here, Mam

Go and stand overthere

Lift... Lift.

V T Station?

Ranjan, get her luggage in dicky.

Thanks a lot.

Please come in.

The city is in a big mess.

By the way, myself Abir Chatterjee.

Yasmine.

You rescued me from a big trouble.

Constables were not allowing any taxi

Bengali?

Not really, but know the language.

You know it very well

And me?

Could not till manage it properly.

None will accept me as a Bengali.

Actually I spent 20 years there, so.

One sec. please.

Hello Papa, I’m fine.

I’m fine.

Trying to get you. Network was very weak.

Don’t be tensed.

Going to railway station.

Will call you after the train leaves.

Don’t forget to take your medicines.

Bye!

Tension.

Bad omen over this city.

Six bombs blasted.

There was another at Worli.

Oh, I see.

Then it’s seven.

Oh My GOD!

Bye!

Thank you.

OK.

Let’s go.

Clear the way.

Announcement for the passengers:

Mumbai Howrah Duranto Express will leave one hour after the scheduled departure time from Platform no.21

Excuse me!

Where is the upper class waiting room?

Straight, and then take right.

OK.

Mumbai Howrah Duranto Express will leave one hour after the scheduled departure time from Platform no.21

Hello!

Waiting room that way, right?

Thank you.

Public announcement

Passengers are requested to keep cool and not to spread rumors.

Public announcement

Mumbai Howrah Duranto Express will leave one hour after the scheduled departure time from Platform no.21

Tea?

Please look after my luggage.

Thanks.

Burka?

Conservative family. So have to use.

Hmm.

Hamidul Vatkal.

Knows English, French, Urdu, Hindi, Bengali, all these languages very well.

Operating from Bangladesh.

This is Osman Ghani.

Can speak Hindi and Urdu.

He is responsible only for sleeper cell.

Both of them are the top ranking leaders of Indian Mujahideen.

Sir, we got the basic info of Mumbai blasts from his courier.

We didn’t have any confirmed info Sir.

They had a target for 18 serial blasts this morning.

Seven they succeeded and the rest eleven we had intercepted.

Sir, DCDD Damayanti Patekar has got some very interesting facts for us.

Carry on Damayanti.

Every member of the Indian Mujahideen has got a unique code no.

Got such code nos. from the two arrested today.

For example, 98 ZPM 9804.

Two digits, three letters, then again four digits.

If we can decipher the code, we could unearth many secrets.

How many days you need?

Media has made our life hell.

A full unit is working day and night.

Sit down.

What’s the position? Sit

Not here. Go up to Bilaspur.

Yes, carry on checking.

OK.

Nandu.

Yes, madam.

No, sit down.

Any feedback?

No madam.

Let me know if any update is there. Ok?

OK.

Public announcement

Mumbai Howrah Duranto Express will leave three hours after the scheduled departure time from Platform no.21

Oh, sorry.

Excuse me.

Wow, nice to see you again.

Where to? Up to Howrah?

Yes. You?

Madam, thinking of plunging in between

Madam, this is a no-stop train.

What they say,

the priest can run up to Howrah.

Be careful.

Train of 5.15 is leaving at 8.15.

You left the waiting room, right?

Went to meet my friend.

Started snoring before the train starts.

Pantry is closed today, Food will not be available. Water is here.

Bro. Yes Sis.

Are you from the railway?

That’s right.

Why not available?

Madam, bomb blasts are there. None has turned up.

So the pantry is closed.

And when the train will leave?

It’s already on the move.

And you’re informing now?

What’s this nonsense!

If you told it earlier, could have purchased food from the platform.

It’s a twenty four hours journey.

You do whatever you like.

Why are you abusing me?

Don’t speak anymore.

Just a minute.

Leave it.

How many blasts are there?

Seven.

Only seven?

Yes.

Security is so poor, it should have been seventeen.

Pantry is closed today. No food available.

What’s going on in the city, we can’t blame the pantry car staff.

They announced it. Probably you missed.

Who knows!

By the way,

I’ve purchased enough food.

Sufficient for tonight.

Who knows about tomorrow?

Let’s enjoy this day.

How can I consume your food? Please, not at all.

Yes, there is a point.

If it’s contaminated with drug.

I seriously do not mean that.

If I steal your luggage at night.

I did not mean that.

It happens almost regularly.

But I swear madam,

I’m not travelling to give you the sleeping pills.

Have I ever told that?

Is it a point to discuss?

OK, let me feel hungry, then we will see.

OK.

This is too funny.

Started snoring, before the train leaves.

They are really blessed, who can sleep any time anywhere.

Do you also snore?

Fortunately not.

And you?

Unfortunately, yes.

Good, good, three makes a company, that’s a good luck.

At last the train moves.

Finally

This indicates, it’s enough, don’t disturb me anymore.

Not exactly.

Tell me.

Are you feeling hungry?

I feel hungry as soon as the train runs.

Let’s eat first.

Then you carry on reading Maupassant. And I’ll go to sleep playing a game.

What do you say?

OK, but, I insist, not to share.

Not at all.

I knew it earlier, I’ve to share.

So

I purchased it enough.

You’ve many girl friends, right?

Many.

Guessed by your flirtatious behavior.

Seriously?

If no one flirts you someday, will you be happy that day?

Not at all.

That’s a bad day, right?

Yes.

Have you got any boy friend?

I don’t have.

What?

No,

No, I don’t need the meat.

It’s halal.

No

Yes, the meat is halal.

Taken from a famous Muslim shop.

My favorite.

Chicken. It’s enough.

A little more.

First eat, then go on diet.

What you do?

Working for a tour operator.

Basically look after the logistics.

And if there is any special client, in that case, I go personally.

Have to go then.

Have you travelled Turkey, Greece, Germany, all the places?

Yes,

Spain, especially the Europe, I’ve to travel frequently.

Actually, many Bengali people travel.

You must have many passports then.

Travelling abroad every month.

Dinner was good.

What I eat, where I go,

You got all the information,

But what you do?

I take pictures.

Wow! Photography?

No, simple video.

Oh, cinema?

I mean cinematographer?

I mean, wait, showing you.

Since, Lalu Prasad took his position

Plug point are available in the trains too.

Let me see.

Mobile, laptop, no problem.

And Sam Pitroda

Changed the entire communication

Net may be disconnected a couple of times, otherwise perfect.

You know, or you do not.

Wow, great.

From the humming itself?

Couldn’t identify if it was Bengali.

Could not still manage the Bengali.

Who will say, you are not a Bengali?

Your Bengali is perfect.

You can impress your co-passenger very well.

If she is a lady.

Here is my video.

Papa.

Don’t shout.

First,

others are sleeping. They will wake up.

Second,

they can see us.

Can you hear me?

Yes we can.

They can hear us.

Can you see madam?

Yes, we can see.

They can see you.

Are the revolvers loaded?

Yes, yes.

Loaded.

Truely loaded

How could we know that?

Can you get it?

Revolvers are truly loaded.

If you shout now,

they will fire.

Who are you?

What do you want?

Papa is an asthma patient. He has a breathing trouble.

They will get it.

They could manage it well.

What do you want?

Why will you kill Papa?

We won’t.

Why should we kill?

If you cooperate with us,

There is no such question.

Keep the revolvers aside.

He has breathing trouble. Get him the inhaler.

Fast.

Emergency.

Quick.

Look that side.

Come this side.

How could I cooperate?

What should I do?

Where is Imtiaz?

Imtiaz, where is he?

Who is Imtiaz?

Which Imtiaz?

For God’s sake I don’t know any Imtiaz.

Swear on Allah!

I do not know any Imtiaz

What Papa has done to you?

You must be doing some mistake.

Please try to understand.

I’ll shout now.

No.

You will not shout.

You should not.

He will be staying there.

And yes

Just a minute.

Here is another video.

Do you recognize the school?

Ruksana

Ruksana, please come here

Are you Ruksana?

Yes.

This is for you.

Please take it

Ruksana!

No, for God’s sake, no.

Who are you?

Please leave me. Leave Papa.

You are doing something wrong. Believe me.

Really I don’t know anything.

Please. I swear on Allah.

Khairum Ummah.

Khairum Ummah.

You are the best of the human being.

No one else.

You are the best.

You.

You, Muslims are the best.

And

You are telling lie in the name of Allah!

I’m not telling a lie.

Trust me, I beg you.

What Ruksana has done to you?

There must be something wrong.

Believe me, please.

My name is

Yasmine Khatun.

Your father’s name is Md. Firoz.

You got divorced. At least people know like that.

Md. Firdous. Lives in Germany.

But I know, you are not divorced.

Last year you met at Turkey.

Your Mom, Tahina Khatun,

Died on 11th Dec. 1992 at Bhopal.

Getting surprised?

Remember?

Your family got scared.

News of riots were coming from every where

Your uncle got scared and pulled down the flag from his rooftop.

9th Dec.

Rumors spread that Muslims had attacked the Girls’ Hindu Hostel.

News flashed in the daily next day.

Evening daily flashed the news of torture by the Muslims.

Details of how the girls were raped.

Then the riot started.

Open, or we’ll break the door.

Your Pandey uncle knocked your door.

Kill the bastards.

Spare none of them.

Pull the bastards out.

Many people with saffron bandanna.

All are traitors.

Kill them all.

Don’t spare any one alive.

Kill them.

Catch them.

Where are you going?

Come, go inside.

Take them out.

Kill them.

Where are you going?

All of you are traitors.

You are raping our sisters.

Take them out.

Peace rally was organised.

Ruptured body of your aunt was found.

It was known that nothing serious was happened in the Girls’ Hostel that day

Nothing happened.

But 31 people were killed in the riot.

Many houses were burnt.

Of whom?

Khairum Ummah.

The best of the mankind.

For whom the Allah has bestowed bread, cloth and house

Those Muslims.

Your Dad was in Intelligence Branch.

Your father was in government’s Intelligence service in Kolkata.

Came to Kolkata on 13 Dec.

That Pandey uncle stays at your house in Bhopal now.

Your father has given him.

What do you think Yasmine

Everything is correct?

Where is Imtiaz?

Where is he?

Need to go to washroom.

Mobile.

Mobile.

You’ve another one.

I’ve seen.

Madam, one minute please.

Your Dad, now he is sleeping.

Please come back quickly.

Hello.

Hello.

TamalDa?

TamalDa?

Yasmine here.Yasmine.

Yes, tell me.

TamalDa! Please listen,

Dad is in danger.

What?

Some goons captured him in gun point.

Oh!

You please do something quickly.

Inform police, do something. Please, please.

OK, wait.

I don’t know who they are, just captured Dad in gun point.

Hello.

Hello, TamalDa.

Hello, TamalDa.

Please be quick.

Let me see.

Babli?

TanmayDa? Can I get BabliDi?

OK, just listen.

Some goons captured Dad in gun point.

In gun point.

Gun point?

Yes, gun.

Who are you?

At home.

Who are you speaking Whose no. is this?

Please do something.

Yasmine speaking.

Yasmine?

Hello.

Oh Yasmine.

Hello.

Hello.

Where are you? How could you know?

Where are you? Can’t hear you properly.

Got disconnected.

Yasmine.

YasmineJi.

YasmineJi.

Open the door.

Open the door.

What happened?

It’s of no use.

We don’t act without preparation.

In case of any such silly issue,

will finish your Dad from here.

And you too will also be finished.

Hari, no you sit.

Zoom it.

Is it DSP Mr. Misra?

SP Office?

Is it police head office?

Open up. Hold him.

What’s going on?

Who are you?

Hold him.

Move now!

Move now!

There he is. Stop the car.

Hold him

What’s this?

Who are you?

Get lost, you drunkard.

Network not available now.

Otherwise I could’ve shown you that your Dad is sleeping,

And my men are guarding him.

My men are also at the girls’ school.

They will be there all night

Ruksana.

Ruksana.

Are you Ruksana?

This is for you.

Ruksana.

Your 12 years old cousin sister.

Daughter of your aunt.

Whom you brought up after her death.

Now she is sleeping at her hostel.

I will also sleep.

If you do anything wrong, call someone,

Then your sister at Darjeeling,

Your Dad in Kolkata,

And your husband in Frankfurt, Firdous,

None will be spared.

Oh, by the way,

forgot to tell my name,

My name is

Altaf.

Altaf Kabir.

Let me sleep for a while.

By that time you just think

whether you will give me the address of Imtiaz.

It’s a non-stop express train.

No stop, no drama.

Good night.

What did you think?

You were thinking all night and finally slept away.

A Come on.

Where is Imtiaz?

Ask them to free my Dad.

Right now.

Otherwise I’ll shoot you.

Call them right now.

Will do.

My people will leave your Dad.

They will also come from Darjeeling where your sister is staying.

They will also come back from Frankfurt.

But after knowing where Imtiaz is.

Not joking.

I am not joking.

Abir, Altaf, whoever, whatever you are.

I am not joking.

Yes, you are joking.

Give me the gun.

Yes, you are joking.

Bad joke.

It’s empty.

Now, I’m not joking.

Where is Imtiaz?

What happened Sir?

What do you want Bro?

Any problem?

Any problem?

No Bro. It’s a family issue. Leave us alone.

No Bro. He is teasing me.

Just shut up.

Think of your Dad, Sis. and hubby.

Shut your mouth

Hello Bro.

Brother!

Why are you abusing her?

Any problem Sis?

Telling you last time, leave us alone.

There must be something.

Feeling something wrong.

I’m not leaving.

Don’t poke your nose.

Last warning.

Get lost.

I’m not leaving.

What will you do?

Arif, Iqbal, where are you? Have you got lost?

Get up everyone.

Iqbal, clear the body.

Throw it outside the train.

Listen, if anyone creates trouble, just shoot him without asking.

Get down.

Go that side.

Seen enough.

Go that side.

Quick.

Madam, go and sit there.

Come on.

Sit here.

An innocent person had to die for your silly behavior.

Now let us come to the point.

Where is Imtiaz?

You don’t have enough time.

And then told me that, I had not warned you in advance.

Where is Imtiaz?

I do not know.

I really do not know.

You know.

You really do know.

If you don’t know, your Dad knows.

The bastard traitor.

Your Dad was in intelligence service.

When Imtiaz was offered safe shelter.

Wherever he is, in India or abroad, I must kill that bastard.

My father was a mere clerk.

He was just an insignificant clerk.

That’s the reason, he knows.

So he knows where the traitor is hiding.

Don’t hide him. Speak out.

Speak out.

Wait, wait.

Ok, Ok, give me some hints.

Any bank robbery?

What?

Bank robbery?

Fooling me?

Making drama?

Is it a drama?

See.

You have to tell me.

Before we reach the destination.

I can kill hundred people to get Imtiaz.

Swear on Islam, will finish the entire enemy.

Recital from the Quran.

Sura 25,

Ayat 52.

It’s in the sacred Quran, don’t follow the enemies,

Fight against them everywhere.

Yes, I’m a religious fighter.

I’m a Jihadi.

We’ve shown our power from twin tower in US to the Indian Parliament.

We’ve shown our power everywhere.

How dare betraying with Jihadi!

How can I help you?

You tell me, if I know something.

Say ... You know everything.

Everything

2012, 18 Nov. Kolkata.

Sleeper cell of Indian Mujaheedin got activated.

Some blasts.

Entire eastern region was drowsy.

Ashraf was the contact in Kolkata.

One of us came from Hyderabad.

Another from Guwahati.

Parvez from Hyderabad,

Imtiaz from Guwahati.

14, will go for 20.

15,

16,

17,

18,

19

One more,

20, bravo.

Thank God.

- Was it OK? - -Perfect

Ammi.

O ammi!

Bring two more breads for me.

Take this.

Bro. Ashraf.

Don’t know how long we shall be blessed with bread.

Why?

Getting scared?

It’s the fight for Allah.

Fight.

Fight.

Oh God!

Sealdah subway, 10AM.

If the action is OK, two to three hundreds will be finished here.

Howrah?

No. High security.

Better the main market.

What about Lake Market?

Morning is not a good time.

We’ve to finish blasting by 30 minutes.

One after another.

Esplanade. Dharmatala.

A little security is there.

But the target is confirmed.

Bro. Where is the Rajakatra market?

Bro.

Bro. Your bag.

- Strange! - -Hey!

- Come here. - -What?

Come here.

What?

Is it your bag?

Yes, that one.

- My bag. - -Go, fetch it.

Go.

Go

Is there a bomb inside?

Take out.

Take out the bag.

Come this side.

This side.

Come this way.

What’s there inside?

What’s there?

- A diary and a tiffin box. - -Show me.

Open it.

If there is a bomb inside.

Right.

Open the chain on the top.

This one.

Open.

Potato curry, why getting scared?

What happened?

Won't let you eat the whole

Get lost.

Why making a crowd? Disperse.

Evening prayer.

Everybody who were laughing would’ve been finished if it happened during the mission.

Forget it.

I’ve finished the recce.

Lock the final target now.

I think the down town stations have lesser security

What do you think?

See, Sealdah subway, perfect hit.

Right.

And our final recce is over.

Now.

Imtiaz.

Imtiaz.

When should we get the final date?

Bro. Parvez.

We already got the date.

18 November.

Recital from the sacred book.

Jihad.

Jihad.

Imtiaz.

Take it.

Hey Imtiaz.

What are you thinking?

If the bomb was there inside the box, already blasted in your hand.

Allah is almighty.

I need the death of a Jihadi.

One real Jihadi.

That day he got scared.

A Jihadi became scared.

May be it was a bad dream.

Dream of death.

Blast.

A Jihadi, got scared.

Next day,

15 Nov.

2012

Ashraf

Run, quick.

Run, quick.

Go up

Ashraf, cover them, I’m going on the roof.

Parvez.

Ashraf, cover them, I’m going on the roof.

Parvez.

Ashraf, where are you?

You have been covered from every corner. Surrender yourself.

Police and CRPF are everywhere.

We don't intend to kill anyone

Ashraf,

Where are the bullets

Downstairs.

Cover me.

Cover me.

Ashraf.

The firing went on and on.

My Bro. Parvez fought till last bullet

Ashraf was killed before that.

Do you know how many bullets were there in Parvez’s body?

Thirteen.

13 bullets were shot in his body.

For whom?

For that traitor Imtiaz.

Where is Imtiaz?

I need that Imtiaz.

Govt. has given him a safe shelter.

Where?

Where?

Bombay, Delhi, Madras, where?

Where?

If I don’t get Imtiaz, your Dad, Sis, husband, everyone will be killed.

All

His file was with your father.

Your father knows everything.

Where is Imtiaz?

Where is Imtiaz?

Where is Imtiaz?

Code No.

Code No.

You know nothing.

You know nothing.

You don’t know that at the age of six I’ve seen my Sis being gang raped by those Pandeys and those Sharmas.

They have gang raped my aunt one after another on that Dec 11.

You know nothing.

All are traitors.

Kill them all.

Don’t spare anyone.

Betraying your own country?

For you riots are there everywhere.

Abusing our women.

Take them out.

Take them all out.

Father has not given him the house.

See Mr.

You can’t stay here anymore.

Why?

You have to leave this place.

I shall not leave.

Give your finger print.

They got it done on gun point.

Give your thumb impression.

Hold him.

His father will give the thumb impression.

Go to hell now.

Then we came to Kolkata.

Ashraf’s Bro. took care of us.

I went to college, joined a job.

I was the main contact of Sleeper cell, Not Ashraf.

Give us something my Lord!

Give as everything.

Or take away everything from me.

Or give everything to me.

Oh Lord.

Oh my Lord.

I’ve come to your place.

I’ve come to your place.

Oh Lord.

I’ve come to your place.

Oh Lord.

I’ve come to your place.

Oh Lord.

I’m happy that you are there.

You’re monitoring the death and life.

I will only see you, I will only search for you,

I will only desire you, Your are the one, only one,

Your are the one, only one,

I’ve come on your way

Come to see you.

Come to your place.

Oh Lord.

Oh Lord.

Oh Lord.

Oh Lord.

I used to watch at your face.

If I could have touched your cheek with my injured finger,

If I could have returned.

Cakes made by Mom,

Dad may be suffering in winter.

May be the year ending rituals or may be the tent of circus.

So many old lanes stay in mind,

If I could have returned.

Give me something my Lord,

Give the blessings,

Either take away everything,

Or give everything back.

Oh Lord,

My Lord,

I’ve come to your place.

Oh Lord,

Oh Lord,

Oh Lord,

Oh Lord,

Imtiaz used to call me elder sister.

Next noon after the final recce,

aunty,

Hello aunty!

Give them food, I don’t want.

Are you sick?

Sis. we shall go out for biriyani..

You go, don’t like Bengali biriyani.

Me too want home made food.

What have you made?

Chicken.

Sis, be quick.

Let me take the bag.

Let’s move.

Leaving.

All called me Sis.

Following Imtiaz.

That day after serving the meal

we went out for the lunch.

What would you like?

Biriyani.

There we came to know about the encounter by the Special Task Force.

It’s there.

Serve it.

Few minutes back STF Commandos have surrounded a building in Khidirpore area.

An exchange of fire is going on between the Commandos and the sheltered Terrorists

Sister.

A huge force lead by the Police Commissioner is heading towards the action area.

As per Police sources, shelterd group of terrorists had been planning serial blasts in the city.

The entire city is now under Red Alert post this incident.

Imtiaz.

Imtiaz.

Imtiaz.

Sis.

Relax.

Sis.

That Jhunu, who gave us shelter, called the Police.

Which way?

That house Sir.

Police had no clue, but that bastard Jhunu informed them about us.

This is Parvez and this is Ashraf, other two were there.

Don’t know, may have left.

Then myself and Imtiaz went to another shelter.

All arrangements were there.

Detonator, RDX, everything.

Now we have to postpone.

Security will be tightened.

No Sis. we shall blast on that date.

It will be done on that date.

I swear on Ashraf and Parvez, the blasts will be on that date.

Sis. I’m not interested to live anymore.

I will go to Esplanade metro station.

You select your own target.

18 June morning, he finished his prayer in the nearby mosque.

He was looking very cool.

Swear on Lord, Sis.

Kolkata will witness blasts today.

Where will you go Sis?

The main market.

May Lord be with you Sis.

May Lord protect you.

May Lord protect you.

Hello Bro.

Tell me.

Where is the sweet shop?

Go straight and take right.

OK, thanks.

Halt

Come here.

Halt

Imtiaz became martyr like a real Jihadi.

My bombs blasted properly.

13 were killed that day.

But Imtiaz got the heaven.

A real Jihadi’s proper place

Imtiaz was not a traitor.

He can never betray.

Imtiaz was real Jihadi.

Imtiaz.

Good.

Liked it.

Your story was good.

Then it stands, you are Jihadi.

And he is the father of a real Jihadi.

Good story.

Liked it.

Told earlier, you don’t know Imtiaz.

And now you became a true Jihadi.

OK, hello Jihadi Yasmine Khatun,

Tell me, the day you went out for the lunch,

What was the color of Parvez’s shirt?

Leaving.

White.

Wrong

Is it white?

He was wearing a blue shirt.

This way you are trying to save that traitor?

What do you think?

We are in action without any confirmed information?

OK, no issue.

Tell me how many doors were there at your shelter?

Can’t remember.

How many rooms?

Two, I used one, the other.

Shut up.

Two rooms?

Is it a circus?

Showing you the circus.

Hello

Hello, can you see me?

Yes, we can see.

Can you hear me?

Yes, we can.

Kill him.

No please, please.

Bro. please, please.

Shut up.

Fire.

Code, code, your code again.

Code.

Code.

My phone.

- Madam. - -Yes

Samastipur.

Come on. Lock it

Lock it

Hey guys. Samastipur.

Show me

Ok

Hilltop Bunglow

Quick.

Conversation in Code language.

Tell me my child.

Sir, who are these people?

Whom are you recruiting?

Not trusting me!

Doubting Imtiaz.

Captured my father.

Also Ruksana.

Sir, they are doubting me.

Who are these people?

Talking nonsense for a long time.

Tell me the code.

One sec. Sir.

76 PQM 8310.

Tell me again.

76 PQM 8310.

Good shot.

Get ready, getting both of them.

1,2,3,

Asfaq.

Asfaq.

76 PQM 8310.

Hello.

My child, it’s impossible.

Yes.

Start the jammers. Quick.

Hello.

Sir, 76 PQ

Yasmine.

Yasmine.

PQ

Hello.

Take him, take him, yes.

Move

Move.

Yes. Yes.

We got Papa. We got Papa.

Yes,

Yes,

Yes,

Yes, we got him. Papa arrested.

Move.

Move.

Move.

Move.

Come here. Take the seat.

Line got disconnected.

Give it to me.

Let me talk.

Hello

Hello Sir.

Sayeed Abdul Rahim Tunda Sir.

Hello.

Probably interrupted by jammer.

You know him?

Why not?

3rd-in-command of Indian Mujahideen.

Why shouldn’t I know him?

Connected with 40 bomb blasts.

Created at least 70 sleeper cells.

And I won’t know that Sayeed Abdul Rahim Tunda.

Only I had no clue where he lives.

But I know it now.

Credit goes to you.

Sit down.

By the way, I’m the Dy. Superintendent of the Special Task Force.

Kabir.

Altaf Kabir.

Located you after the blasts of 2012.

But it was not known that you came to Mumbai to activate the sleeper cell.

Seven blasts.

113 dead bodies.

113 families ruined.

Someone’s father, someone’s mother, brother, sister,

why?

Why in the morning?

Wish to kill you here

Don’t show me your eyes.

Taxi to railway station, to pantry car.

Everything was my plan.

My target was something big.

My target was Sd. Abdul Rahim Tunda.

And...

you were right.

He was wearing a white shirt.

I just made it up.

Another thing.

Nehal.

Nehal.

Jai Hind Sir.

Are you OK?

Yes sir.

Ok.

Take the position.

Entire compartment is full with our men.

From whom you took the phone, is also our man.

Your two friends, Tamal and Tanmoy, we have released them as found no link.

They will reach home soon.

Your father is sleeping now.

Our men are looking after him

Your sister Ruksana is now at boarding.

She is fine.

Now she OK, but how long, that depends upon you.

Good news.

Good news for your Madam.

3rd-in-command of Indian Mujahideen Sayeed Abdul Rahim Tunda is under arrest.

And yes,

just two things,

Only two sentences,

First, Jihad,

Jihad does not mean fighting with others.

Jihad means fighting with self.

To purify one’s self.

Second, you correct your lies.

Yes, that day there was a riot at Bhopal, your mother was killed.

It was an offense.

It was a ghastly affair.

But you have not mentioned that day many Hindu came to rescue you.

Without them none of you would have been alive.

Riots are neither done by the Hindus, nor by the Muslims.

Riots are done by the anti-socials.

Hiding this truth you are spreading poison, killing people, and telling that Jihad.

Bastard Kafer.

You will not be allowed in hell.

You the nasty soul.

Do you know how far a true Jihadi can go?

Do you want to see our power?

You will take me to jail?

You?

Which jail?

Which one?

Do you remember Kandahar?

Sayeed Sir.

Moulana Masood Azhar.

Must be aware of the judgment.

You, you will take me to the other side of the border in your jeep.

Yourself.

And then you could know about our power.

That day.

The bastard enemy.

Agreed.

Sir.

I’m fine.

Go and make a proper record.

Cracked images of the society

Everything in the heart is explosive

Truth is hiding under the dark

All are pale around in the canvas

Cracked images of the society

Everything in the heart is explosive

Truth is hiding under the dark

All are pale around in the canvas

All are pale around in the canvas

Trace of truth is coming up

Oh My Lord

Kabir