24-12-2025, 03:05 PM
Update 38
Next Day – Nandita Ke Ghar Par
Ishani & Humera Discussing the Case
Morning ki soft sunlight Nandita ke living room me gir rahi hoti hai.
Table par files, diary, water bottle… teenon case mode me.
Ishani aur Humera seedha topic pe aate hain.
---
Ishani (serious tone me):
"Nandita ma’am… humne kal raat cafe me ek point notice kiya.
Avantika ko sirf videos ke wajah se missing nahi kiya gaya ho sakta."
Nandita eyebrow raise karti hai, dhyaan se sunte hue.
Humera:
"Videos me Vicky clean tha. Kuch dikh nahi raha tha.
Aur agar videos chahiye hote… kisi bhi technician se unhe extract karwa sakte the."
Ishani table par pen ghumaate hue point beech me kaat deti hai:
Ishani:
"Exactly. Itni badi planning sirf videos ke liye?
No way.
Yeh baat usse bhi aage jaa rahi hai."
Nandita un dono ki baate dhyaan se sunti rehti hai…
Uski aankhon me woh investigative spark aa jata hai.
Nandita:
"Hmm… tumhari baate valid lag rahi hain.
Shayad koi aisi information ho… jiske baare me sirf Avantika ko pata ho."
Room me ek second ka intense silence.
Fir Ishani dheere se keh deti hai:
Ishani:
"Ya fir…
Avantika ka ghar."
Humera uski taraf dekhti hai— shocked but understanding.
Nandita ek pal ke liye chup ho jaati hai…
Phir dheere se muskurati hai.
Wo Ishani ko dekh kar softly kehti hai:
Nandita (smiling):
"Toh tum yeh keh rahi ho… ki next clue humein ghar me milega?"
Ishani aankhon se “yes” bol deti hai…
Humera bhi subtle smile deti hai.
Camera zoom in on their faces:
Teenon ke beech ek powerful eye contact.
Ek silent agreement.
Ek new lead.
Scene – BEHEN_CODE Group Video Call
Evening light, split-screen style shots, sab ki screens ek saath flash hoti hain.
---
Anushka ki screen open hoti hai.
Uske mathe par patti bandhi hai, aankhon me dard saaf dikh raha hai.
Background me uski maa aas-paas ghoom rahi hoti hai.
Jaise hi call connect hota hai —
Sab ek saath:
"Yeh kaise hua?!"
"Chot kaise lag gayi?!"
"Anushka bata!"
"Yaar tu thik to hai?!"
Anushka overwhelmed sa ruk jaati hai.
Ek second ka long pause.
Anushka (fake casual tone):
"Are kuch nahi… bank me table se takra gayi thi.
Kuch papers gir gaye the… unhe utha rahi thi, bas…"
Screen par 4 angry didi faces.
Sab us par ek saath daant ki barish kar dete hain.
Rahat:
"Yaar kab seekhegi tu careful rehna?"
Anisha:
"Office me kaun table se takrata hai bhai?"
Arti:
"Matlab literally kaise??"
Anushka awkward hansi has deti hai.
Tabhi Ishani screen par haath utha kar sabko shant kar deti hai.
Ishani:
"Okay, listen… ek naya task mila hai."
Sab serious ho jaate hain. Silence.
Only Ishani’s determined face.
Ishani (deep tone):
"Hume lagta hai Avantika ke ghar me kuch toh milega.
Videos se zyada… kuch badi cheez hai jisse wo chupaa rahi thi."
Sab slowly agree karte hue head nod karte hain.
---
Rahat (skeptical):
"Par kya ghanta milega?
Avantika missing hai, uska ghar 100% security me hoga."
Ishani:
"Tu hai na Salman Khan… tere liye kya mushkil?"
Anisha full dramatic BGM start kar deti hai:
“Downtown in the city… I’m a WANTED…”
Sab haste-2 gir padte hain.
Sab (chorus):
"Sare log Saala bole mujhe WANTED!"
Arti irritated muh banate hue:
Arti:
"Tum logon ko pata hai na… mujhe Salman Khan pasand hai.
Main hoon Salman Khan."
Ishani turant kaat deti hai:
Ishani:
"Nahin yaar… tu ekdam gentleman hai.
Tu Salman nahi, tu toh SHAH RUKH KHAN hai…
Shadishuda, ghar ke maslon me fansa hua… shareef banda."
Sab phat ke has dete hain.
Arti glare marti hai:
Arti:
"Whatever!"
---
Rahat (smirking):
"Toh action iss baar bhi meri zimmedaari?"
Anisha:
"Arey bilkul! Salman Khan wahi to karta hai!"
Screen par laughter + claps.
Anushka bhi hasta hua sa face banati hai…
lekin uski aankhon me chhupi hui tension clearly dikh jaati hai.
Inner thought:
“Sab se to chhupa liya… lekin mujhe jaldi pata lagana hoga ki mere sath hua kya tha…”
Tab hi Ishani hammesha ki tarah command mode me aa jaati hai:
Ishani:
"Alright girls…
Tonight confirmed.
Hum Avantika ke ghar jayenge.
Jo bhi information milegi — hum collect karenge."
Split-screen par sab ek saath serious nod karte hain.
Confidence. Fear. Determination.
Everything in one frame.
Scene Ends.
Scene – Anushka at the Bank (Next Morning)
Camera tilt from building to entrance… Anushka thoda dheere steps me bank ke andar aati hai. Uske sir par badi si patti ab bhi bandhi hui hai.
Bank ke kitchen-side me chai peete-2 staff ke log ek dusre ko dekh kar whisper karte hain:
“Yaar Anushka ko kya hua…?”
“Lagta hai badi zor ki lagi hai…”
Anushka un sab ki nazar ignore karti hui seedha apne cabin ki taraf ja rahi hoti hai ki tab bank manager usse rokh leta hai.
---
Bank Manager (concerned tone):
"Anushka… yeh kya ho gaya?
Kal tum bank bhi nahi aayi… sab theek to hai na?"
Camera close-up Anushka par.
Wo ek second ke liye freeze hoti hai, fir apna expression bilkul normal bana leti hai.
Anushka (controlled voice):
"Haan sir… wo bas… room me pair phisal gaya tha.
Deewar se takra gayi.
Bas choti si chot hai."
Manager suspicious nazar se uski patti ko dekh kar:
Manager:
"Anushka, careful rehna chahiye tumhe.
Tum hamare best employees me ho…
Aise girna thoda unusual lagta hai."
Anushka thoda muskurakar head nod kar deti hai.
Anushka:
"Ji sir, dhyaan rahega."
Manager chala jata hai, aur Anushka finally apne cabin me enter karti hai.
Door close karte hi uska face serious ho jata hai.
Camera slow zoom.
Inner Thoughts (VO style):
“Kal raat… mujhe kisi ne dhakka diya tha.
Aisi chot deewar se takra ke nahi lagti…”
Wo turant apna laptop open karti hai.
EMAILS SECTION.
Inbox refresh…
Refresh…
No new suspicious mail.
Screen pe sirf normal bank mails — notices, client updates, reminders.
Anushka ki heartbeat heavy ho jaati hai.
Anushka (whispering to herself):
“Matlab… agar Sumeet hota…
to wo front se karta…
Kyunki ab wo mera open dushman hai.”
Wo soch me doob jaati hai.
Inner Thoughts:
“Phir kisne…?
Kaun tha bank me 7 baje?
Watchman bhi kuch nahi janta…
Lights blink ho rahi thi…
Noise… shadow…”
Camera uske fingers par zoom — nervous tapping.
Phir uski aankhon par zoom — confusion + fear.
Anushka (deep exhale):
“Kahi baat… Sumeet se bhi badi to nahi ho gayi?”
Scene ends on her tense, thinking face…
as soft ominous BGM starts in the background.
Scene – Ishani at the Restaurant (Early Evening)
Soft yellow lights, customers ka halka rush, background me cutlery ki awaazein…
Ishani ek hand me tray aur dusre me order slip pakde tables ke beech tezi se move kar rahi hoti hai.
Uske face par halki si tension + impatience clearly visible thi.
Camera close-up – Ishani’s eyes
Bar-bar wall clock ki taraf jaakar ruk jaati hain.
Time: 1:30 PM.
Aaj raat unhe Avantika ke ghar jaana tha.
Aaj ka mission shayad unke liye sabse bada challenge hone wala tha.
Aur Ishani ko pata tha —
"Aaj koi galti nahi honi chahiye."
---
Restaurant Owner (counter se awaaz lagata hua):
"Ishani! Table 7 ka bill nikalo…
Aur noodles ka new batch ready hai, jaldi le jao!"
Ishani haath me tray sambhalte hue bolti hai:
Ishani:
"Yes sir, le ja rahi hoon."
Lekin uski aankhon me alag hi urgency thi.
Jaise har second dimaag me ek hi baat chal rahi ho:
"Bas raat ho jaaye… sab set ho jaaye…"
---
Woh kitchen me aati hai, steam ke beech se dishes uthati hai, phir ek second ke liye pause karti hai.
Inner Thoughts (soft VO):
“Uff… kaash time thoda fast-forward ho jaata.
Aaj ki raat bohot crucial hai…
Avantika ka truth… uski files…
Kya kuch mil sakta hai waha?”
Wo thoda sa apne bal peeche karti hai,
deep breath leti hai,
phir khud ko motivate karte hue:
Ishani (whispering to herself):
“Chal Ishani… kaam finish kar…
Aur phir Behen_Code mode on.”
---
Ek customer loudly “Waitress!” kehta hai,
par Ishani bina irritation ke turn hoti hai —
par expression clear tha:
uska patience aaj extremely low level par hai.
Woh placemat set karte hue clock ko phir dekhti hai.
Time: 2 PM.
Ishani (murmuring):
“Bas… thodi der aur.
Phir sab shuru hoga.”
Scene ends with Ishani moving swiftly across the restaurant,
apne kaam ko lightning speed me wrap up karte hue…
and camera slow fade-out towards the ticking wall clock.
Scene – Arti ki Library (Early Evening)
Soft lamps, books ki khushboo, shaant mahaul. Arti shelves arrange kar rahi hai. Door ki halki si bell bajti hai — Nakul entry leta hai.
---
Nakul (casually):
"Good evening, Arti ji."
Arti slightly startled hoti hai, phir soft smile ke sath:
Arti:
"Good evening, Nakul. Aaj phir itne saare books?"
Nakul:
"Kya karein… aapki library ki aadat pad gayi hai."
Arti halki si hansi ko dabati hai,
phir usse ek receipt deti hai.
---
Arti:
"Waise… thank you.
Kal jo aapne help ki usme…
Kaafi kaam aa gaya."
Nakul bag sambhalte hue,
thoda tease karne wale tone me:
Nakul:
"Sirf ‘thank you’ se kaam chal jaayega?"
Arti eyebrow raise karte hue:
"Matlab?"
Nakul haath jod kar dramatic tone me:
Nakul:
"Agar main library ki fee dene ki jagah
‘thank you Arti ji’ bol diya karun,
aapka kaam chal jayega kya?"
Arti ek pal ke liye badi aankhon se use dekhti reh jaati hai.
Arti:
"Acha…
sorry.
Phir batao, kya chahiye?"
Nakul bag shoulder par rakh kar
aek soft charming smile deta hai:
Nakul:
"Bahut jyada nahi…
bas ek coffee."
Arti ka chehra ek second ke liye freeze ho jaata hai—
na ‘haan’ keh paati,
na ‘na’.
Bas ek soft smile de deti hai…
jo adhe dil se hai,
aur adha woh smile uski ghar ki restrictions ko chhupane ke liye.
Camera slow zoom on Nakul —
wo Arti ki smile dekh kar
khud bhi halki si sukoon bhari smile deta hai.
Zyada kuch nahi bolta,
sirf aankhon me ek gentle warmth.
---
Scene fades out on Nakul ki smile.
Next Day – Nandita Ke Ghar Par
Ishani & Humera Discussing the Case
Morning ki soft sunlight Nandita ke living room me gir rahi hoti hai.
Table par files, diary, water bottle… teenon case mode me.
Ishani aur Humera seedha topic pe aate hain.
---
Ishani (serious tone me):
"Nandita ma’am… humne kal raat cafe me ek point notice kiya.
Avantika ko sirf videos ke wajah se missing nahi kiya gaya ho sakta."
Nandita eyebrow raise karti hai, dhyaan se sunte hue.
Humera:
"Videos me Vicky clean tha. Kuch dikh nahi raha tha.
Aur agar videos chahiye hote… kisi bhi technician se unhe extract karwa sakte the."
Ishani table par pen ghumaate hue point beech me kaat deti hai:
Ishani:
"Exactly. Itni badi planning sirf videos ke liye?
No way.
Yeh baat usse bhi aage jaa rahi hai."
Nandita un dono ki baate dhyaan se sunti rehti hai…
Uski aankhon me woh investigative spark aa jata hai.
Nandita:
"Hmm… tumhari baate valid lag rahi hain.
Shayad koi aisi information ho… jiske baare me sirf Avantika ko pata ho."
Room me ek second ka intense silence.
Fir Ishani dheere se keh deti hai:
Ishani:
"Ya fir…
Avantika ka ghar."
Humera uski taraf dekhti hai— shocked but understanding.
Nandita ek pal ke liye chup ho jaati hai…
Phir dheere se muskurati hai.
Wo Ishani ko dekh kar softly kehti hai:
Nandita (smiling):
"Toh tum yeh keh rahi ho… ki next clue humein ghar me milega?"
Ishani aankhon se “yes” bol deti hai…
Humera bhi subtle smile deti hai.
Camera zoom in on their faces:
Teenon ke beech ek powerful eye contact.
Ek silent agreement.
Ek new lead.
Scene – BEHEN_CODE Group Video Call
Evening light, split-screen style shots, sab ki screens ek saath flash hoti hain.
---
Anushka ki screen open hoti hai.
Uske mathe par patti bandhi hai, aankhon me dard saaf dikh raha hai.
Background me uski maa aas-paas ghoom rahi hoti hai.
Jaise hi call connect hota hai —
Sab ek saath:
"Yeh kaise hua?!"
"Chot kaise lag gayi?!"
"Anushka bata!"
"Yaar tu thik to hai?!"
Anushka overwhelmed sa ruk jaati hai.
Ek second ka long pause.
Anushka (fake casual tone):
"Are kuch nahi… bank me table se takra gayi thi.
Kuch papers gir gaye the… unhe utha rahi thi, bas…"
Screen par 4 angry didi faces.
Sab us par ek saath daant ki barish kar dete hain.
Rahat:
"Yaar kab seekhegi tu careful rehna?"
Anisha:
"Office me kaun table se takrata hai bhai?"
Arti:
"Matlab literally kaise??"
Anushka awkward hansi has deti hai.
Tabhi Ishani screen par haath utha kar sabko shant kar deti hai.
Ishani:
"Okay, listen… ek naya task mila hai."
Sab serious ho jaate hain. Silence.
Only Ishani’s determined face.
Ishani (deep tone):
"Hume lagta hai Avantika ke ghar me kuch toh milega.
Videos se zyada… kuch badi cheez hai jisse wo chupaa rahi thi."
Sab slowly agree karte hue head nod karte hain.
---
Rahat (skeptical):
"Par kya ghanta milega?
Avantika missing hai, uska ghar 100% security me hoga."
Ishani:
"Tu hai na Salman Khan… tere liye kya mushkil?"
Anisha full dramatic BGM start kar deti hai:
“Downtown in the city… I’m a WANTED…”
Sab haste-2 gir padte hain.
Sab (chorus):
"Sare log Saala bole mujhe WANTED!"
Arti irritated muh banate hue:
Arti:
"Tum logon ko pata hai na… mujhe Salman Khan pasand hai.
Main hoon Salman Khan."
Ishani turant kaat deti hai:
Ishani:
"Nahin yaar… tu ekdam gentleman hai.
Tu Salman nahi, tu toh SHAH RUKH KHAN hai…
Shadishuda, ghar ke maslon me fansa hua… shareef banda."
Sab phat ke has dete hain.
Arti glare marti hai:
Arti:
"Whatever!"
---
Rahat (smirking):
"Toh action iss baar bhi meri zimmedaari?"
Anisha:
"Arey bilkul! Salman Khan wahi to karta hai!"
Screen par laughter + claps.
Anushka bhi hasta hua sa face banati hai…
lekin uski aankhon me chhupi hui tension clearly dikh jaati hai.
Inner thought:
“Sab se to chhupa liya… lekin mujhe jaldi pata lagana hoga ki mere sath hua kya tha…”
Tab hi Ishani hammesha ki tarah command mode me aa jaati hai:
Ishani:
"Alright girls…
Tonight confirmed.
Hum Avantika ke ghar jayenge.
Jo bhi information milegi — hum collect karenge."
Split-screen par sab ek saath serious nod karte hain.
Confidence. Fear. Determination.
Everything in one frame.
Scene Ends.
Scene – Anushka at the Bank (Next Morning)
Camera tilt from building to entrance… Anushka thoda dheere steps me bank ke andar aati hai. Uske sir par badi si patti ab bhi bandhi hui hai.
Bank ke kitchen-side me chai peete-2 staff ke log ek dusre ko dekh kar whisper karte hain:
“Yaar Anushka ko kya hua…?”
“Lagta hai badi zor ki lagi hai…”
Anushka un sab ki nazar ignore karti hui seedha apne cabin ki taraf ja rahi hoti hai ki tab bank manager usse rokh leta hai.
---
Bank Manager (concerned tone):
"Anushka… yeh kya ho gaya?
Kal tum bank bhi nahi aayi… sab theek to hai na?"
Camera close-up Anushka par.
Wo ek second ke liye freeze hoti hai, fir apna expression bilkul normal bana leti hai.
Anushka (controlled voice):
"Haan sir… wo bas… room me pair phisal gaya tha.
Deewar se takra gayi.
Bas choti si chot hai."
Manager suspicious nazar se uski patti ko dekh kar:
Manager:
"Anushka, careful rehna chahiye tumhe.
Tum hamare best employees me ho…
Aise girna thoda unusual lagta hai."
Anushka thoda muskurakar head nod kar deti hai.
Anushka:
"Ji sir, dhyaan rahega."
Manager chala jata hai, aur Anushka finally apne cabin me enter karti hai.
Door close karte hi uska face serious ho jata hai.
Camera slow zoom.
Inner Thoughts (VO style):
“Kal raat… mujhe kisi ne dhakka diya tha.
Aisi chot deewar se takra ke nahi lagti…”
Wo turant apna laptop open karti hai.
EMAILS SECTION.
Inbox refresh…
Refresh…
No new suspicious mail.
Screen pe sirf normal bank mails — notices, client updates, reminders.
Anushka ki heartbeat heavy ho jaati hai.
Anushka (whispering to herself):
“Matlab… agar Sumeet hota…
to wo front se karta…
Kyunki ab wo mera open dushman hai.”
Wo soch me doob jaati hai.
Inner Thoughts:
“Phir kisne…?
Kaun tha bank me 7 baje?
Watchman bhi kuch nahi janta…
Lights blink ho rahi thi…
Noise… shadow…”
Camera uske fingers par zoom — nervous tapping.
Phir uski aankhon par zoom — confusion + fear.
Anushka (deep exhale):
“Kahi baat… Sumeet se bhi badi to nahi ho gayi?”
Scene ends on her tense, thinking face…
as soft ominous BGM starts in the background.
Scene – Ishani at the Restaurant (Early Evening)
Soft yellow lights, customers ka halka rush, background me cutlery ki awaazein…
Ishani ek hand me tray aur dusre me order slip pakde tables ke beech tezi se move kar rahi hoti hai.
Uske face par halki si tension + impatience clearly visible thi.
Camera close-up – Ishani’s eyes
Bar-bar wall clock ki taraf jaakar ruk jaati hain.
Time: 1:30 PM.
Aaj raat unhe Avantika ke ghar jaana tha.
Aaj ka mission shayad unke liye sabse bada challenge hone wala tha.
Aur Ishani ko pata tha —
"Aaj koi galti nahi honi chahiye."
---
Restaurant Owner (counter se awaaz lagata hua):
"Ishani! Table 7 ka bill nikalo…
Aur noodles ka new batch ready hai, jaldi le jao!"
Ishani haath me tray sambhalte hue bolti hai:
Ishani:
"Yes sir, le ja rahi hoon."
Lekin uski aankhon me alag hi urgency thi.
Jaise har second dimaag me ek hi baat chal rahi ho:
"Bas raat ho jaaye… sab set ho jaaye…"
---
Woh kitchen me aati hai, steam ke beech se dishes uthati hai, phir ek second ke liye pause karti hai.
Inner Thoughts (soft VO):
“Uff… kaash time thoda fast-forward ho jaata.
Aaj ki raat bohot crucial hai…
Avantika ka truth… uski files…
Kya kuch mil sakta hai waha?”
Wo thoda sa apne bal peeche karti hai,
deep breath leti hai,
phir khud ko motivate karte hue:
Ishani (whispering to herself):
“Chal Ishani… kaam finish kar…
Aur phir Behen_Code mode on.”
---
Ek customer loudly “Waitress!” kehta hai,
par Ishani bina irritation ke turn hoti hai —
par expression clear tha:
uska patience aaj extremely low level par hai.
Woh placemat set karte hue clock ko phir dekhti hai.
Time: 2 PM.
Ishani (murmuring):
“Bas… thodi der aur.
Phir sab shuru hoga.”
Scene ends with Ishani moving swiftly across the restaurant,
apne kaam ko lightning speed me wrap up karte hue…
and camera slow fade-out towards the ticking wall clock.
Scene – Arti ki Library (Early Evening)
Soft lamps, books ki khushboo, shaant mahaul. Arti shelves arrange kar rahi hai. Door ki halki si bell bajti hai — Nakul entry leta hai.
---
Nakul (casually):
"Good evening, Arti ji."
Arti slightly startled hoti hai, phir soft smile ke sath:
Arti:
"Good evening, Nakul. Aaj phir itne saare books?"
Nakul:
"Kya karein… aapki library ki aadat pad gayi hai."
Arti halki si hansi ko dabati hai,
phir usse ek receipt deti hai.
---
Arti:
"Waise… thank you.
Kal jo aapne help ki usme…
Kaafi kaam aa gaya."
Nakul bag sambhalte hue,
thoda tease karne wale tone me:
Nakul:
"Sirf ‘thank you’ se kaam chal jaayega?"
Arti eyebrow raise karte hue:
"Matlab?"
Nakul haath jod kar dramatic tone me:
Nakul:
"Agar main library ki fee dene ki jagah
‘thank you Arti ji’ bol diya karun,
aapka kaam chal jayega kya?"
Arti ek pal ke liye badi aankhon se use dekhti reh jaati hai.
Arti:
"Acha…
sorry.
Phir batao, kya chahiye?"
Nakul bag shoulder par rakh kar
aek soft charming smile deta hai:
Nakul:
"Bahut jyada nahi…
bas ek coffee."
Arti ka chehra ek second ke liye freeze ho jaata hai—
na ‘haan’ keh paati,
na ‘na’.
Bas ek soft smile de deti hai…
jo adhe dil se hai,
aur adha woh smile uski ghar ki restrictions ko chhupane ke liye.
Camera slow zoom on Nakul —
wo Arti ki smile dekh kar
khud bhi halki si sukoon bhari smile deta hai.
Zyada kuch nahi bolta,
sirf aankhon me ek gentle warmth.
---
Scene fades out on Nakul ki smile.
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