Aflatoon

Hail Lord Shiva!

Greetings, sir!

- Greetings.

Is the boss ready? - He had gone

to the temple with you.

He had gone to the temple with

me? What are you saying?

Looks like, you've forgotten

him again.

Good Lord, how will he come now?

Chirkut! Keep it all.

Chirkut!

Chirkut!

Coming, sir. Coming, right away.

Forgive me, sir. I made a mistake.

Forgive me, sir. Please, forgive me.

How many times?

Sir, I don't do it intentionally.

I have an illness..

Of forgetting. It happens.

- Do you forget to eat?

Do you forget to breathe

or wear clothes?

You don't forget

to take your pay either.

Talking about pay, sir,

I want the pay a little earlier.

Pay? What is that? Even

I have forgotten.

Sir, I am a poor man.

I will be ruined.

I told you to find a good boy..

...for my daughter. Did you do it?

But sir, you didn't say what

kind of a boy you want.

It doesn't matter how the

boy is. He can be ugly too.

But he should have

more money than me.

He should have a bigger

bungalow than mine.

He should have a bungalow

in every city of lndia.

A beautiful bungalow.

Hey, Raja, come on.

Here, wear your clothes.

Good morning, sir. - Raja, come.

You are getting freed from this

Azad Singh's jail. - Really.

Here, take this. Your

Sir, money!

I read your file. Nice.

You turned out to be true.

The court had to agree..

...that you hadn't bombed

the minister's car.

Yes, the court agreed.

But after 16 months.

...that I did not place the bomb..

...and you people wanted

to drag me out here.

You took away 16 months of my life.

Where do I get those 16 months from?

I don't understand how

you were arrested..

...If you hadn't put the bomb.

Sir, when a man's time

is ill fated..

...anything in his hold

slips away too.

Very sad.

But what's happened has happened.

Just as a father tells his daughter

when she gets married..

...that she shouldn't do anything

which will make her come back..

...In the same way I

tell every prisoner.

Don't do anything which

will make you come back.

Good, very good.

Now, go home from here.

Sir, I will go home but via Dubai.

Oh..

Shake hands. Okay. Greetings.

Ring? No, I must have

left it at home.

Come on, get down.

Hey, Babloo. How are you?

Raja.

Raja! - Mother!

Mother! - Son! - Mother.

Mother, you are crying?

Look, mother,

if you cry, so will I.

I'm seeing you after

so long that's why I'm crying.

No, mother. Look, what

I've got for you?

Hold this. Here, mother,

a shawl for you.

A saree from Dubai.

Mother, I have got slippers

for you too.

They are so soft that not a

single stone will prick you.

Take this. - My great son.

Did you think of me in Dubai?

Dubai.

What happened? - No, mother.

I used to remember you

each and every moment.

Raja, how did you become so fair?

Mother, everything was

air-conditioned. The house too.

The cars, just about everything.

You couldn't see the sun there.

- You won't like it here.

What are you saying?

I have been here for all

my life and in 2 years..

...I will belong to Dubai? Never.

Not at all. - May you live long.

You haven't changed a

bit after going abroad.

Son, how have your hands

become so tough?

I had a car. A very expensive one.

I wouldn't give it to a driver.

I drove it myself. - Okay.

Driving the car has

made my palms tough.

With your love, everything

will be okay.

You've travelled a long distance.

You must be tired.

I am not tired. I

reached in 2 hours.

I came by plane.

You came by plane? - Mother,

do one thing.

Take a look at all your things.

I've got a perfume too.

Okay, I am going to meet my friends.

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