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Excuse me, Mam.. a girl named Beenish is here. She is saying she is here as a tutor.
I didn't call anyone.
She didn't say your name. She said Bunty called her.
Bunty called her??
Bunty, did you call some girl name Beenish for tutoring?
Beenish? No. I heard this name for the first time.
Are you sure?
I'm sure Mam.
Where is she?
At the sitting room.
I know a girl who can teach you English in 2 months.
Are you sure Bunty called you?
That's why I'm here. I wouldn't just barge in.
But he is saying that he doesn't know any Beenish.
Bunty, she is saying that...
I totally forgot that I called her.
You know Patel is not dead. I meet him occasionally.
He talks to me... and sometimes he even scolds me.
But I saw his burial with my own eyes.
I swear to God he is dead.
He is dead physically but his suffering is still alive..
He didn't want to die. A man who is afraid his wife will start loving another man when he is dead suffer even after the death..
I'm thinking of making his grave a mausoleum. Maybe he will stop suffering then..
He won't. Men like to stay in hearts, they don't like leaving.
Tell me.. where was he yesterday?
At first he was standing in front of Mehwish's house for a while.. smoked a cigarette and started looking at Mehwish's window..
then he went to meet his friend. First at the beach, then at the apartment.
Is the friend a man or..
A man.. he must be around 30.
I'll find out the name by evening.
Was Mehwish really beautiful?
I'm sorry, I feel embarrassed calling anyone beautiful in front of you.. but he was looking at Mehwish's house with such love..
She wasn't bad looking but she was unfaithful..
and remember, unfaithful people are never beautiful..
Did the tutor come?
No sir, not yet. Its only 10 O'clock.
Its 10? I think my watch stopped working. Ok, let me know when she comes.
Hello? Where are you Bunty darling? How are you?
I'm fine. I'm just waiting for the tutor.
She hired her?
Yeah, at first Mam was hesitant but then she agreed.
Zain Bhai, I think this is the same girl I met in front of Mehwish's house.
What was she doing there?
When I talked to her I found out that Mehwish was having an affair with her brother as well.
Why don't you forget Mehwish already?
I have forgotten her. Once I start my studies, I'll forget whatever is left as well.
You won't forget her like this.
Then how will I forget her?
Someone will come who will make you forget even yourself..
I think she is here. I'll talk to you later, bye.
Mam is here.
Mam's here? Is she calling me?
No. She just told me to tell you that she is home.
He met a girl in front of Mehwish's house. He didn't seem to know her. She was complaining about Mehwish, even cursing at her.
Now you must be thinking, God forbid, what if the same girl is the tutor?
So what if she is? You can't restrict his thinking..
His tutor is here.
Did you tell Bunty?
Don't tell him yet. I'm coming.
I brought all the introductory books. He will start to speak English in 2 months if he seriously studies..
No.. I don't think he is interested.
What do you mean?
Did you meet him in front of Mehwish's house yesterday?
Tell me about yourself... are you the same girl?
It was just a coincidence.
And with that coincidence you decided that you will tutor him?
No... he asked his friend about a turtor and his friend told him about me.
What is his friend's name?
Why didn't you ask me all this yesterday?
Because yesterday I didn't know you met him in front of Mehwish's house.
Tell me the friend's name.
I found out the name. His name is Zain.
So.... what was the name?
Majid.. Majid Amin.
These are the books you brought?
Where is the bill?
In the shopping bag.
Pay her for the books and tell her we don't need any tutor.
Are you going somewhere?
No.. the tutor is coming so I thought I should study.
She left? No, she didn't even come yet.
She did come. I interviewed her and I found out she is just here for the money, she has no desire to teach..
Yesterday was different, Bunty. I didn't send her away yesterday because I didn't want you to feel bad.
Today I found out she is a bad teacher so I let her go.
Where did you meet her?
No, I didn't meet her. A friend referred her to me.. he told me she has taught a lot of people.
What is your friend's name?
What is your friend's name?
She told me his name is Majid Amin.
His real name is Majid Amin. Bablu is his nickname.
Bina, please listen to..
listen to me at least..
Let me talk to Dania.
Who is this?
This is Mrs. Chauhan.
Sorry Mrs. Chauhan, you can't talk to her right now.
Why can't I?
She is sleeping right now.
If she is sleeping then kick her and tell her its me.
Please mind your language...
I'll have you arrested..
I request you, please Mam, mind your language.. you're not talking to just anyone..
Give her the phone or else you will suffer your whole life in jail!
Hold on, I'll have her talk to you. She will fix you herself.
Where are you hiding you witch?
Witch? Who is this?
Barrister Chauhan's wife!
Are you speaking from a mental hospital? Where is Chauhan? Doesn't he know who his old woman is talking to?
I will drink your blood!
Hang up the phone or else I will beat you up with my shoes! Have you gone crazy? What is wrong with you?
Because of you, Zebbunisa and Mirza are getting a divorce!
That's really great for Zebbunisa. Tell her to thank me. And do tell her to give me a treat as soon as the divorce is final..
and listen, if Chauhan is there, kick him in his back.. he is the same breed as Mirza.
Did you hear what she said?!
Listen, Chauhan's wife.. consider this your foolishness and hang up the phone.
and if you do this again, people will say "Look, there goes Chauhan's ex-wife!"
Poor Mirza... he came to eat and left hungry...
Zain Bhai, I want to meet Beenish..
She won't meet you.
Fine, then I won't go anywhere. I'll stay here or at the parking but I won't go.
What was her fault? How can she meet you after she was insulted like that?
The poor girl came to teach you, she bought you books. She called and thanked me that I got her a good tuition.
Zain Bhai.. I... I'm in a really bad condition, for God's sake..
Please let me meet her, I feel really guilty. I feel like I killed someone.
Can I make you tea, Mam?
Mam, do you want something to eat?
Mam, you only had breakfast.
Mam, if you're upset about Mrs. Chauhan then forgive me, it was all my fault.
Do you want to say something?
Mam, I want to take you somewhere..
I'll talk to her.
No, I'll talk to her. Just give me her phone number.
I will have to talk to her first. She will hang up the phone if its you. How can she talk to you after all that insult?
Plus, these teenage girls have really fragile hearts..
and if someone suspects them then...
Then what? They start crying hysterically. Who knows for how long..
Anyway, I'll talk to her. Its getting late, you should go home.
No Zain Bhai, I won't go there anymore.
Look, don't be foolish. Don't take Dania the wrong way, she just gets jealous of young and beautiful girls..
She is very possessive about you... do you know what possessive means?
After all, she took you off the streets and put you in her heart.. how can she just share her love with anyone like that?
What do you mean?
How do I make you understand? She loves you...
Mam, there is this Saint.. he does prayers and readings..
Mam, if the heart is burdened, the prayers and readings help..
My heart is lost? I need prayers and readings?
Then please concentrate on your job. Go..
Nobody called me yet.
How is it good? You told me she loves me.. but from her slap its clear she wants me to get out of her house..
All you have to believe is that she loves you.. that's it.
Come in 10 minutes.
You should tell her that you love her too.
Zain Bhai, how can I say that? She never told me that she loves me..
Fool, that is the boys duty. Since when do girls say it first?
Zain Bhai, what are you saying? I'm sweating here...
Then let it... sweat adds feeling in this kind of situation..
She will slap me hard and say to Kutub, "Kutub, look what this cheapster is saying to me."
Man... start this with ABC..
First, touch her hand lightly, then hold it... if she is doing something, look at her discreetly..
and if she sees you looking at her and asks you "what is it?" Then just say.. "nothing"...
and if she smiles back... jump straight to the grammar..
that's when you will start speaking sentences..
In the beginning you will face a lot of difficulties.. yes becomes a no.. language becomes informal.. sometimes you even stutter..
but once the girl smiles, the grammar becomes perfect instantly..
grammar comes out of the mouth as if a sentence is finding freedom..
But Zain Bhai, what if she slaps me?
Then start crying... and say you had no control over your heart.. you just said what was in your heart and you apologize if you hurt her..
And what if she says she loves me? Then?
Then what? Start loving...
Zain Bhai, I don't love her...
She doesn't have to know that. Have fun with her until you don't find your own type..
and let her go when you do find your type..
How hard is it to let a girl go? Just stop paying her any attention..
There she goes.
Mam, the dinner will be set in 5 minutes.
I'm not eating yet... come with me.
Where does that Baba live?
Its about 40 minute drive from here.
Take me there.
She must have stopped crying by now. Call her and give me the phone, I'll apologize to her..
You're still thinking about her?
No, I just feel strange. She was insulted because of me. She came to teach me and brought me books..
I can't look at Mam like that...
How you said, discreetly, with love...
You just have to act... just give her a hint that when you look at her, something happens to you...
Zain Bhai, I don't understand...
Get out of this habit of thinking too much... not everything happens the way you want to..
sometimes money can't be earned when you want.. can't find a girl when you want...
you will look for love and you will find betrayal.. when you betray, you will find love..
Then what's the point of thinking too much? Let what is happening happen...
Do you know what merchants say?
Never say no to money and a girl.. let them come.. and never ask where they are coming from either..
What do you wish?
He says himself that he loves me..
Where does he live?
With me.. at my house.
And still he is taking his time? Unlucky boy.
Are his eyes well?
I mean... can he see properly?
Unlucky boy is blind... if he cannot see beauty, he is blind..
Zain Bhai, please call her and give me the phone, I'll talk to her..
It seems you won't eat until you talk to her..
I'm sending you her number.
Check, you must have gotten it.
Yeah, I got it.
1 minute.. don't say anything other than sorry.
Beenish... this is Bunty.
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