Fiza Page #4

Cost of one local call is Rs.3.

These are your Rs.18,000, sister.

Is it as I asked? | - Yes, exactly Rs.4000.

Why are you looking like this.

If I wasn't going on duty, I'd | have taken 7-8 glasses like this.

You were going to tell me what | had happened that night.

This is copy of the statement | I gave in the court.

Whatever happened and I saw is | all written in it.

I've heard your statement. I was | in the court that day.

So, what do you want to hear? | - What isn't in this affidavit.

The truth.

Don't dramatize it. Do you | mean I had lied in the court?

If you can't tell, then | return my Rs.5,000.

I can tell what you want to hear. | But, you're a good family girl.

So, my advice to you is - | forget whatever has happened.

If you remove skin from the | dry wound, it will hurt more.

So many people have police cases.

Old Sawant's son was killed. | Sawant has become a beggar.

Forget all things. | Eat some popcorn.

Tell me what happened that night.

He came running.

Sir, they all are chasing me. | They will kill me.

They killed my friend. | We didn't do anything.

Do you want to be safe? | Better go to Pakistan. Go. Run.

They burn my husband alive by | putting a tire over his neck.

Do something. In the name | of God, do something.

What're you looking? Don't create | a commotion-go from here.

What can we do. Move back. Go | Move the from here. Go away.

A constable said, the same boy | was attacked again viciously.

What could I do. End of the show. | Popcorn is finished.

You left a dying boy on the road.

That was no time for showing | sentiments.

Had I tried to save one person | four others could have died.

Any idea where my brother | could have gone?

What can I say. If someone had | seen him, how can he remember.

Can't you remember anything? | Somewhere! Perhaps, something.

It's such an old matter. | What can I say.

Was my brother among | those corpses?

May be...! | - Maybe not...!

Yes. Maybe not.

Are you able to sleep | peacefully during night.

What did you say?

Don't know who should I curse. | - What? What did you say?

Take it. Pay for your beer.

Burnt him...! As if I was living | for hearing this!

But isn't it possible that he | may not be among those corpses.

Even after hearing everything | it seems unbelievable.

My eyes won't be so dry, if | my heart had believed it.

He can't die.

What are you going to do?

I don't know exactly.

I've some unclear idea.

Don't put yourself in any danger. | Take an oath on my life.

Don't put me under an oath. | Just have faith on me.

Give whatever you want to give.

May you be happy.

Aren't you Mr. Sawant? | - Who are you?

Fiza lkramulla.

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