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What did you come to me for?

Hun...

What were the intentions of you two?

Is your intention fulfilled
or is something left?

Speak up.

Why are you quiet?

With what intention did you
send your wife to me?

Barbeena…

Be quiet.

I know everything.

Nothing is hidden.

What were you hiding from me?

Look here. Look here,

towards me. Look here.

It is all my fault.

You can punish me
however you want.

Look here.

Look.

What do we do now?

Speak up.

You are taking me wrong.

You got caught.

You are misunderstanding, Mr. Haji.

Speak up. You got caught. Speak up.

Brother,

Barbeena has regained consciousness,

come quickly.

Don’t you dare let anyone else find out.

Okay?

What happened brother?

We had heard that you are not well.

What happened to her?

Why did she faint?

Her brother died.

We had lied earlier.

This time he really died.

He has found out.

He has found out.

Here. Drink water.

He has found out.
He has found out.

Here, drink water. Tell me,
what happened?

He has found out. He has found out.

What has who found out? Who?

Why are you saying the same line?

Mr. Haji has found out.

What?

I am Baraan.

I am Baraan, my relation
with Barbeena.

He has found out.

He has found out.

Now she is absolutely fine,
MashaAllah.

She has gone to
the washroom twice

or thrice on her feet.

I have given her the sleeping tablet
the doctor gave with milk.

You don’t worry at all.

Brother, is what I heard correct?

Her brother has died?

Yes.

Oh.

The elder one or the younger one?

The younger one.

Poor thing.

That is why she is in such a condition.

May God forgive him.

Listen.

Yes?

Maybe she too will go back.

Pack her bag.

Okay.

Baraan,

things have really
gotten out of hand.

The old man found out.

If the old man does something
in his anger, then?

Then let him do it.

He can do it. He can do anything to me.

If he cuts my throat,

he can.

He can cut my hands, my feet,

chop me into pieces,

do what he wants.
He can set me on fire.

He should believe her.

She is naïve,

she is innocent.

What do you want the
old man to believe

that you are not Baraan?

You didn’t come for Barbeena?

You are Baraan,

you came for Barbeena.

Who will believe that

I came back myself.

Barbeena didn’t call me.

She doesn’t even look at me
raising her eyes, that I might go.

You keep such a woman
on your head,

you keep her in your heart.

You give her respect,

you don’t doubt her.

He should just believe this much.

Okay, no problem.

Allah will be kind.

Come on Barbeena,

get ready to leave.

I will not leave.

I have told people here
that Gulraiz has died.

Why did you tell them?

What else should I say?

Barbeena is going
with her husband.

He is not my husband.

I will swear on the Holy Quran.

Don’t you dare disrespect
the Holy Quran.

Then how do
I make you believe?

There is no need to
make me believe.

But I need to.

So tell me what do you need?

Tell me the need because of which

you were staying here with me.

Tell me.

What need would I have, Mr. Haji.

That’s what I don’t understand,

what do you want?

Why did you play such a big game?

What game?

Look Barbeena

if you came here for
spying or terrorism,

then I will never forgive you.

But apart from this,
if you have any other need,

then I swear to God,

I will fulfill whatever possible for me.

What need do I have?

What?

Food twice a day and one dress,

I have no other need.

This is not my responsibility,
it is your husband’s.

He is not my husband. He is not.

Don’t create a scene.

Don’t create a scene.

Don’t insult me further
in front of these people.

I will be made fun of
throughout my life.

It is better that

you make the excuse of
Gulraiz’s death,

pick your bags and go
from this home.

I wont go.

I wont go. I wont go.

There is no point of
all this Barbeena.

Stop with this drama.

I have spent last night
with difficulty.

I cannot live with a stranger
anymore than this.

That’s not how it is,
Mr. Haji.

Mr. Haji,

you are my husband.

I swear to God, you are husband.
This Baraan,

I swear he is not my husband.

He is nothing to me.

Baraan is nothing for me.

You are my husband.

It is you. Mr. Haji.

There is no point of all
this now, Barbeena.

Mr. Haji. Okay,
why do you ask me?

Why did you not hold that
Baraan by the collar?

Why did you not ask him?

Shameless man, why did he…

He has told me!

He has told me.

He didn’t die in the bomb blast.

He was arrested and
taken to the Pulchar jail.

He was imprisoned
for three years,

when he got freed,
he came after you to get you.

If there is any other story
apart from this, then tell me.

Tell me that too.

Mr. Haji. Mr. Haji,

I swear you are my husband.

I wont go.

I wont go.

I will not go. I will not leave.

Stop it.

Mr. Haji!

I will not go from here,
Mr. Haji. I wont go.

Mr. Haji. Mr. Haji.

Barbeena.

Barbeena is dead.

God forbid.

It would have been better
had you died.

It would have been better
that you were that

Baraan whose pieces
I had buried.

The one whose widow
I was proud to be.

What did you with me, Baraan?

You have chopped me into pieces.

You chopped into so many pieces

that now no one can gather me.

What did you do with me?

When I was your widow,

I had respect.

Now when Mr. Haji

calls me your wife,
it feels like a curse to me.

Baraan, what did you do?

Barbeena.

Barbeena.

Mr. Haji?

Yes, Mr. Haji?

Yes, Mr. Haji.

The money for you to go back.

This is my right.

Salary for one and a half month,

the rest?

You are not alone.

She is innocent.

Mr. Haji,

I swear to God, she is pure.

I swear on the Holy Quran. She…

She has packed her bag.

Go straight from here,

take her along and leave.

Mr. Haji,

my head is on the line.

I will write it down,

I forgive you for my murder.

Forgive her. Mr. Haji.

If you two don’t return by evening,

then I will file a report.

You had left all your
clothes in Islamabad.

I have packed the
ones you had here.

I have also kept three to four
clothes of Ayesha and Ramsha.

Now I don’t know

if they are worth
wearing there or not.

Have a look,

will they be fine?

They are fine, mama.

She is not going to a wedding.

I don’t know how she is feeling,

whether she is capable
of traveling or not.

Uncle Mazdaq is looking for a taxi,

straight from here to Toorkham.

You get a taxi after that too, right?

Right?

Barbeena, my love,

if my condition was not such, then

I would have gone myself
to drop you with Jawad.

You will come back soon, right?

Be quiet.

Let her rest. In fact,

you sleep for a while, Barbeena.

There is a long way to go after that.

Barbeena,

be strong.

That’s it.

That’s it.

Bring water.

You are leaving me and going.

When will we meet again?

When Allah wills.

Should I go now?

Keep this.

No. No.

Keep it. Keep it. Keep it, man. Keep it.

Keep it.

Also keep this. Keep this.

No. No.

Keep it.

No, you keep it. Keep it.

I will go now.

Take care of yourself.

Don’t cry. It is not good to cry, okay?

Go.

What is mama saying to you?

Go, Shamim, leave.

Leave me alone.

Now you have to live alone all your life.

You will not have anyone.

Not even me.

I don’t want anyone now.

After all that you
are doing with yourself,

you will not even
have yourself with you.

You can ask mama.

Listen to her carefully,

she is saying the same thing.

Don’t do this Mushtaq

or else you will be seen going
around throw stones at people.

You will not be able to tolerate
separation from Barbeena.

You will go mad.

Did Barbeena send you to beg me?

She is a great girl.

She is someone who tolerates.

She is someone who
would give her life for you.

Like your mother.

She doesn’t need
anyone’s reference.

But you do.

You need someone who
talks sense to you.

Why are you doing this with yourself?

Why are you killing
her in her lifetime?

Why are you digging another
grave for yourself?

I have heard the same
speech from Baraan.

Don’t repeat it.

I don’t know since how long Baran
has been giving speeches.

How long is he crying in front
of about Barbeena’s sorrow.

You found out yesterday who he is.

I had found out a long time back that

he is not Mazdaq, he is Baraan.

Here you go sister, sweets.

Congratulations.

Thank you. Thank you very much sister.

No, no issues.

Now you have to work hard
and with honesty.

Yes. Yes.

Look,

I have lied to Chaudary Qayyum,

I have given a guarantee for you

that I know you,

okay?

Mushtaq has sent you,

that is enough for me.

Here, keep it.

That’s it,

then he started coming to me.

I would call him with excuses
to talk about you.

He too would tell me your stories.

He would make up
a new story everyday.

At times, a story of your
soft heartedness,

at time stories of your greatness,

at times, stories of your miracles.

Then one day he got caught.

I had told you.

But you would even hug pigs in
the name of Haji Mushtaq.

See, brought all the details.

Look, here.

His name is not Mazdaq,
it is Baraan Khan. Baraan Khan.

He got his registration
six months back.

Meaning, he came to Pakistan from
Afghanistan six months back.

And what does he states here, married.

And what is he telling you here?

Single.

He is gathering money
for his marriage.

All lies.

I will beat him up so badly,
you will see…

Leave your beating.

I know. I know it all.

Keep your efficiencies of
your to yourself.

I have taught him everything,

I had told him.

Would that poor man
found work otherwise?

You have come here
with these details.

Then our friendship
became stronger.

Earlier, I used to cry
in his lap about you,

then he started wiping the tears of
Barbeena’s sorrow with my scarf.

He just wanted to see
Barbeena once.

He only wanted to meet her once.

I didn’t believe that

you would return and come back,

or you will reach this
condition so soon.

Mushtaq,

I am witness of the time that

Barbeena had seen Baraan
for the first time.

I had given Baraan sleeping pills,

he was fine.

But Barbeena?

I was sure Barbeena
would scream,

she will faint,

either of the two things
had to happen,

that is why I stayed with her,

so that I could take care of her.

And the same thing happened,

when she felt dizzy and fell,
I saved her.

Barbeena turned out
to be mentally weak,

but she has a strong character,

at least for me.

I am telling you Mushtaq,

if I was in Barbeena’s place,

I would have left you and
held Baraan’s hand.

But she kept on cursing him,

just for you.

And what did you do?

You put an allegation of
terrorism and spying on her.

Did you not have shame?

She too wants to stay
with you, Mushtaq.

She wants to wash
your feet and drink it.

She wants to drag your old age.

She really loves you.

More than the love I have for you.

I just met her and came.

She doesn’t want to go, Mushtaq,

she wants to live with you.

Don’t let her go.

She will kill herself,
she will get ruined.

Stop her.

Try and understand who
is saying this to you.

I am saying it,

who till yesterday wanted
that Barbeena dies.

Give me the plate Ayesha.

Here you go, mama.

I have made rice and peas
and minced meat,

should I serve you food?

No, sister. I am not hungry. No.

Mama, give them
something with tea,

he will eat it before he leaves.

No, no, child. No.

You got a good car, right?

The journey is really wrong.

If you leave right now,

when will you reach?

Mazdaq, till when will you reach?

In the morning, InshaAllah.

Hell no,

you will reach by 2 am.

It will take a total of eight
hours and thirty minutes.

See this on google maps.

We might go to Islamabad,

maybe she will pick some
things from there.

Uncle Mazdaq, then
they will take too long.

You come soon,

all my work will stop
if you are not here.

Why?

Then how will Barbeena
come back?

me and Jawad will go.

Afghanistan?

No,

to the border.

There must be someone who
can drop her at the border.

Child, call her.
We are late. Call her.

Stay for a while,
let brother come.

Sister Kulsoom has also left,

she is on the way.

He wont come, there is
a lot of rush on the shop.

What sort of dealing is this?

How is it possible that
Barbeena is leaving,

and brother is not at home?

And the condition Barbeena
is in right now,

brother is her biggest strength.

She will find peace when he
holds her by the hand

and make her sit.

He will not go, he has told me.

How will he not come?

I will call him and ask him to come.

Give me the phone.

Is it necessary to get this cursed one back

Child, call her.

I am packing food for you.

Mazdaq.

Uncle Mazdaq.

Uncle, what is it that
is worrying you?

Tell me.

She wont go.

Who wont go?

Barbeena.

She has no one there.

All her relations there are over.
It is over.

Then why is she going?

You ask Haji, this.

Mazdaq is right.

Barbeena doesn’t want to go.

What do you mean, papa?

What is all this?

I don’t understand. Please, tell me.

Yes, child.

Barbeena will never go now.

Neither Barbeena, nor
her things are in the room.

What do you mean?

Where is she?

Hello. Assalam o Alykum, Mr. Haji,

how are you?

No, she didn’t come here.

Why? Is everything okay?

Hello. Hello, Mr. Haji.

Tell me honestly, Baraan.

Where did she go?

You are still doubting me, Mr. Haji?

Still?

What do I do, then?

She didn’t want to go
back till morning.

She was falling to my feet.

She flew away in the evening?

Haji, you have forgotten.

You have forgotten
where she came form.

She tolerates everything.

Injustice, mistreatment,

push, they tolerate everything.

She cannot tolerate her insult…

How did I insult her?

How did you insult her?

How did you insult her?

Did you threaten her with the police?

Did you not threaten to report her?

How have you insulted her?

She was not ready at all.

She wasn’t ready at all.

I told her, if you don’t
leave by the evening,

Haji will file a case.

She didn’t agree.

She was surprised.

I said it is the truth.

It is the truth.

When she believed it,

she said,

I will not live here now.

I will not live here at all.

Oh, she will kill herself.

She will kill herself.

She doesn’t care,
she will kill herself.

She ran away.

She will kill herself.

Neither does she want to live
with you, nor with him,

she ran away with a third person.

This is what you think, right?

You are a shopkeeper,

you have managed
a shop all your life.

What would you know what this relation,
love, affection, acquaintance is?

You have only been
weighing, measuring,

you are in the habit of making
deals after proper checks.

The fear of loss,
the greed of profit,

this deal of love is not
something you can make.

It is done with eyes closed.

You cannot measure doubt.

Hey doubt…

I didn’t doubt her.

I believed her.

I believed that love,

that Barbeena has for Baraan.

I wanted to make
both of them one.

I wanted to make them
one from the point

where she had left
her life and come.

I understood everything
seeing the video.

I understood it.

I had two paths to choose from.

I could have stayed
quiet being selfish

and Barbeena would have
stayed with me all my life,

or

I leave her with the one,

the love,

that companionship of life,

that she left and came here.

I chose the second path.

The path to make both of
them one again.

How could she leave like that?

How I being a husband could give

her hand in the hands
of another man.

And you?

How would you have
held her hand

in front of me?

With your eyes bowed down?

Everything would have
gotten tangled,

but I thought she would
leave if I insult her.

That’s what I did.

I rolled my eyes.

I wanted that both of them leave
from here as soon as possible,

so that my pain is reduced.

When you have a noose
in your neck,

then a person is
anyway hurries to die.

This…

this is what I did. That’s what I did.