IN SUKOON'S PARENTS' HOUSE - LIVING ROOM Sukoon nervously stands at the doorway, a hint of excitement and anticipation in her eyes.SUHAIL ZOHAIB, SAMEERA, and ADEEL are sitting on the couch, engrossed in a lively conversation. As the door opens, they all turn their heads in unison, and their faces light up with joy.SUHAIL (with a wide smile)Sukoon! You made it!Sukoon takes a step inside, her heart beating fast. She glances around the room, spotting her parents, Zohaib, and his extended family members, all eagerly waiting to greet her.SUHAIL (Sukoon's uncle, warmly)Welcome home, dear. It's been too long!Sukoon's eyes fill with tears of happiness, feeling the warmth of love enveloping her.ADEEL ( beaming)Come here, Sukoon!Sukoon rushes forward, and Adeel envelops her in a tight hug. Her mother, SOHA, joins in, and the family shares a heartwarming embrace.SUHAIL(grinning)We have a surprise for you!SUHAIL gestures toward the couch where Zohaib, Sameera, and Adeel sit. Sukoo
Sukoon sat on her bed, her mind swirling with thoughts as she looked out of the window. The night sky was dotted with stars, and the city lights shimmered in the distance. The dinner with her family had been enjoyable, filled with laughter and warmth, but now, in the quiet of her room, a slight unease crept over her.Every night when vihaan comes back to their house they do their dinner and then spend quality time with each other. However, tonight was different. The clock ticked away, and there was no sign of his call. Sukoon's heart wavered between concern and trying to rationalize the situation."Maybe he got caught up with work," she thought, trying to convince herself that everything was fine. But the more she pondered, the more the worry grew within her. Vihaan had always been considerate, and even on busy days, he would take a moment to check in with her.As she picked up her phone to see if she had missed any messages, her mind wandered back to their last conversation in the mo
Sukoon, is spending the day with her parents, Adeel and Soha, and her Uncle Aunty Sameera and Suhail. The room is filled with laughter and warmth as they all sit together.SUHAIL(raising his glass)To family and love!Everyone clinks their glasses together, smiling.In the evening Sukoon is strolling through her beautiful garden with her best friend, Zohaib. They've been friends since childhood, and they share a strong bond.Zohaib seems nervous, fidgeting with his hands.ZOHABIB(looking at Sukoon)Sukoon, I need to tell you something. I'm in love.SUkOON(curious)Oh, really? That's wonderful! Who is she?Zohaib looks at her, and a hint of sadness flashes in his eyes.ZOHAIBIt's Maheen, your best friend. We've grown close, and I can't imagine my life without her.Sukoon's eyes widen in surprise, and then a big smile spreads across her face.SUkOON(excitedly)Zohaib, that's incredible! I'm so happy for you both.Zohaib's eyes brighten up as he realizes Sukoon's genuine happiness.
Next day The living room is bustling with excitement as Zohaib stands in front of a mirror, nervously adjusting his tie. Adeel, Sameera, Soha, Suhaib, and Sukoon are gathered around him, all dressed in their best attire, ready to accompany him to Maheen's house for the alliance meeting.ZOHAIB(looking at his reflection)Do you think I look okay, guys?ADEEL(cheerfully)You look fantastic, son! Maheen won't be able to resist.SAMEERA(smiling)Yes, Zohaib, you look charming! She'll be lucky to have you.SOHA(teasingly)Don't forget to smile warmly, Zohaib. Show her the winning smile!SOHA(nods)And be yourself, Zohaib. Maheen will love you for who you are.SUKOON(gently)Remember, it's not just about impressing her, but also getting to know each other.Zohaib takes a deep breath, feeling the support of his friend and family. He's grateful for their presence, knowing that their encouragement will help him through this crucial meeting.ZOHAIB(trying to calm his nerves)You're righ
IN SUKOON'S PARENTS' HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - NEXT MORNINGSukoon while sitting on a couch dials Vihaan's number. Her heart races as she waits for him to pick up.CUT TO:IN KHAN MANSION Vihaan, dressed in formal attire, sits at his couch engrossed in his work. His phone buzzes, and he picks it up to see Sukoon's name flashing on the screen. A small smile appears on his face as he answers the call.VIHAAN(softly)Hey, Sukoon. What's up?SUKOON(nervously)Vihaan, my loving hubby... I want you to come to my parents' house tonight and take me home. I want to be with you.VIHAAN(sincerely)Sukoon, you know how much I love you. But tonight, I'm swamped with work. It's an urgent project, and I won't be able to leave the office. However, I'll send the driver to pick you up. He'll bring you back home safely.SUKOON(shocked)Vihaan, you can't be serious. This is important to me! I want you to come here and take me yourself. Vihaan sighs softly, feeling torn between his work responsibilities
Sukoon stepped into her dimly lit bedroom, her eyes immediately drawn to the empty spot beside her on the bed. The clock on the bedside table showed it was well past midnight, and her husband hadn't returned from work yet. Worried lines creased her forehead, but she tried to keep calm. He had been working long hours lately, but he always made it a point to inform her if he was going to be late.After a moment of hesitation, she decided to freshen up and wait for him. She slipped out of her work clothes and put on a comfortable nightdress, the soft fabric soothing against her skin. Her thoughts wandered as she brushed her hair, wondering if he was facing extra workload or if something unexpected had come up.As she settled onto the couch in the living room, Sukoon tried calling him, but his phone went straight to voicemail. Her anxiety grew, and she found herself pacing the room, glancing at the clock with each step. She tried not to let her mind wander into the realm of worst-case sce
Vihaan enters the house. Time seems to stand still as they silently communicate through their gazes, expressing a love that goes beyond words. A fondness and adoration for each other are evident in their expressions, and the connection they share is undeniable.VIHAAN(softly)Sukoon...SUKOON(whispers)Vihaan...They approach each other slowly, as if drawn by an invisible force. Their hands reach out, gently intertwining fingers, and they share a tender moment of intimacy.VIHAANYou look even more beautiful today, Sukoon.SUKOONAnd you look handsome as always, Vihaan.VIHAAN(affectionately)I love you, Sukoon.SUKOON(teary-eyed)I love you too, Vihaan. Always and forever.They share a heartfelt embrace, cherishing the love they have for each other. But then Vihaan gently pulls away, looking into Sukoon's eyes with a playful glint.VIHAAN(smiling mischievously)I have a little surprise for you in our room. Close your eyes, and I'll lead you there.Sukoon, intrigued and excited,
Sukoon with tears in her eyes is sitting on vihaan knees SUKOON(choked up)Vihaan, please... Why do you want a divorce?VIHAAN(looking pained)Sukoon, I... I don't want to hurt you, but I can't deny my feelings anymore. Our lives have drifted apart, and I don't feel the same way I used to.Sukoon wipes away her tears, trying to hold back her emotions.SUKOON(voice trembling)But we've been through so much together, Vihaan. We promised to stand by each other in every situation. At least tell me what I have done?Vihaan takes a deep breath, trying to muster the strength to speak his truth.VIHAAN(sincerely)We have tried Sukoon. We've tried for months, but it just isn't working. We've grown apart, and staying together is only causing more pain.Sukoon looks down, her heart aching with every word he says.SUKOON(whispers)Is there someone else?Vihaan hesitates for a moment before answering honestly.VIHAAN(softly)No, Sukoon. There's no one else. It's just that... I can't preten
The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across the room. Mehak Noor lay in her bed, wrapped in the embrace of peaceful slumber, her face serene, and her chest rising and falling in rhythmic harmony with her dreams. The room was bathed in a tranquil silence, a haven of restful tranquility.As the seconds ticked away, the hushed ambiance was broken by the soft creaking of the bedroom door. Aasiya Noor, Mehak's mother, entered the room with a tender smile on her face, her presence as comforting as a warm embrace. She approached the bed with a quiet grace, her steps careful not to disturb her daughter's peaceful repose.Gently leaning down, Aasiya whispered, "Mehak, darling, it's time to wake up. You're getting late, and you wouldn't want to keep Khushi waiting, would you?"Mehak stirred ever so slightly, a soft murmur escaping her lips as she tried to hold onto the remnants of her dreams. Aasiya's voice, filled with motherly affection, gradually penetr
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In a quaint, sunlit hospital room, excitement and anticipation filled the air. Sukoon, with her serene demeanor, lay on the hospital bed, her hands tightly gripping her husband Vihaan's, while their families gathered around, a mix of nervousness and joy in their expressions. The soft whispers of support and encouragement were like a soothing melody.Sukoon's parents, Armaan and Kinza, stood at the foot of the bed, their eyes shimmering with pride and excitement. Khushi, Vihaan's younger sister, clung to their mother, a wide smile on her face. The room was a canvas of emotions, love, and unity.As the clock's hands seemed to move at an excruciatingly slow pace, the doctor's reassuring voice finally broke the tension. "It's time," she announced with a gentle smile, guiding Sukoon to focus on her breathing.Vihaan tenderly wiped a tear from Sukoon's cheek, his love and support unwavering. "You've got this, Sukoon. I'm right here with you," he whispered, his voice a soothing balm to her n
Vihaan sat down on the edge of the bed, gazing at Sukoon with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. Sukoon looked at Vihaan, her eyes filled with a blend of hope and curiosity. "Vihaan," she began softly, "did your memory come back?"Vihaan looked into Sukoon's eyes, his heart racing as he nodded slowly. "Yes, Sukoon. It all came rushing back to me." He watched her expression change from eager anticipation to a radiant smile, her face illuminated by a spark of joy.Sukoon's joy was infectious, and she couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"Vihaan's gaze softened as he reached out to gently take her hand in his. "I wanted to make sure, Sukoon. I needed to piece everything together and be absolutely certain before I told you. It was important to me."Sukoon nodded, understanding the weight of Vihaan's words. She appreciated his honesty and dedication to uncovering the truth. "Vihaan, I'm just so glad you remember now."A faint smile tugged at the corners of
The night hung heavily over the dimly lit alley, casting elongated shadows that danced in the faint glow of the tlights. Tension crackled in the air as Vihaan stood at one end of the alley, his jaw clenched and muscles taut beneath his t-shirt. Opposite him stood Sameer, a figure of arrogance and cruelty, a malicious grin playing on his lips.Vihaan's fists were balled at his sides, his knuckles white with rage. He had endured enough of Sameer's actions, his bullying, and the pain he had inflicted on others. Tonight, it was time to put an end to it."Vihaan, you've finally grown a spine, huh?" Sameer jeered, his tone dripping with disdain. "What are you gonna do, cry like a little baby?"Vihaan's gaze remained fixed on Sameer, a smoldering fire burning in his eyes. He took a step forward, his every movement exuding determination. "No, Sameer. I'm done with your games. It ends here."With those words, the atmosphere shifted. Vihaan's pent-up frustration ignited like a wildfire, propell
Sameer approaches quietly, his face reflecting a mix of determination and vulnerability.Sukoon: (looking up, surprised) Sameer, what are you doing here?Sameer: (hesitating for a moment, then kneeling at Sukoon's feet) I couldn't keep it to myself any longer. There's something I need to tell you, Sukoon.Sukoon: (curious and taken aback) Why are you sitting like that? Sameer: (taking a deep breath) From the moment I saw you in college, I was captivated by your grace, your kindness. But you never seemed to notice me, lost in your own world. I watched you from afar, admiring your every step.Sukoon: shocked what are you saying?Sameer: (looking down, his voice trembling) I know, and that's my regret. When I heard about your impending marriage, it felt like a thousand arrows pierced my heart. The thought of you being with someone else... it consumed me with jealousy and anger.Sukoon:Sameer.Sameer: (holding back tears) I know, Sukoon. I'm not trying to justify my actions. That's where
Vihaan sat in his office, diligently typing away on his computer. His mind, however, was elsewhere, preoccupied with the upcoming wedding of his dear friends Zohaib and Maheen. He knew how much their union meant to them, and he wanted to make sure he was there to celebrate their special day.Vihaan's phone vibrated on the desk, drawing his attention to a message from his wife Sukoon. He picked up the phone and smiled as he read her words. "Sukoon, you go to the marriage hall with ammi and khushi. I will come to the wedding hall directly from my work to attend Zohaib and Maheen's wedding. Sukoon said okay. Please come soon."Vihaan's heart swelled with gratitude for his understanding wife. He quickly typed out a reply, assuring her that he would be there without fail.The sun was radiant in the clear blue sky, casting a warm golden glow over the picturesque wedding venue. White chairs were neatly arranged in rows, adorned with delicate flowers that matched the elegant decorations drapi
Maheen was standing in front of vihaan. The air was heavy with tension, the weight of unspoken words hanging between them."Did your memory come back, jiju?" Maheen asked, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes wide with a mixture of hope and anxiety.Vihaan looked at her, his expression contemplative. He nodded slowly. "Yes, Maheen. My memory is back."A mix of relief and apprehension crossed Maheen's face. "So, you remember everything?"Vihaan sighed, his gaze distant for a moment before he focused on her again. "I remember most of it, Maheen. The accident, the past... and the question that's been haunting me ever since my memory came back: Why did you plan Sameer's accident?"Maheen's eyes dropped to the floor, her fingers fidgeting nervously. She took a deep breath before raising her gaze to meet Vihaan's intense stare. "Jiju, I didn't want Sameer to die. I just wanted him to feel the pain he had given me."Vihaan's brow furrowed in confusion. "Pain? What pain are you talking about?
The setting sun painted the sky with hues of orange and pink as Vihaan and Sukoon made their way back home from the haldi function. The day had been filled with laughter, joy, and celebration as their families came together to prepare for Vihaan and Sukoon's upcoming wedding. As they drove along the quiet countryside road, the soft breeze carried the sweet fragrance of flowers from the ceremony.Vihaan gripped the steering wheel, his heart brimming with contentment. Beside him, Sukoon sat, her hands adorned with intricate henna designs, her smile reflecting the happiness that filled her heart. The couple exchanged a glance, their eyes locking for a moment that spoke volumes of their love.The winding road stretched ahead, lined with tall trees casting long shadows. The world seemed to slow down as they enjoyed the serenity of the moment. But fate had a minor detour planned for them.As they rounded a bend, a sudden movement caught Vihaan's attention. A small deer had darted onto the r