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
IN MORNINGThe sun rises gently, casting a warm glow into the cozy bedroom. Sukoon wakes up feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. Birds are chirping outside the window, adding to the tranquil ambiance. Sukoon decides to get freshened up, quietly tiptoeing out of bed so as not to disturb anyone.CUT TO:IN BATHROOM Sukoon stands in front of the bathroom mirror, splashes some water on their face, and looks up at their reflection with a peaceful smile. Feeling renewed, they brush their teeth, and the sounds of brushing echo in the background, creating a peaceful rhythm.CUT TO:IN BEDROOM As Sukoon exits the bathroom, they glance toward the bed and find Vihaan, their partner, lying there sound asleep. Vihaan's face is relaxed, and a soft contented sigh escapes his lips as he dreams blissfully.Sukoon walks over to the bedside and quietly observes Vihaan, admiring the calmness that surrounds him. A sense of deep love and affection fills Sukoon's heart as she watches her partner sleeping p
The dining room is filled with warm morning light as Vihaan sits at the table with his family. Sukoon looks a bit distant and upset, though she tries to hide it with a faint smile. Kinza sits beside her. The aroma of freshly prepared breakfast fills the air.The sound of cutlery against plates and soft chatter fills the room as they all enjoy their breakfast.VIHAAN(passing a plate of fruits)Sukoon, have some fruits. They're good for you.SUKOON(nods)No, thank you. I'm not that hungry.Kinza looks at Sukoon with concern, noticing her lack of appetite.KINZASukoon, dear, is everything alright?ARMAAN(supportive)Yes, Sukoon. You seem a bit off today.Sukoon tries to put on a brave face but eventually gives in.SUKOON(softly)Actually before sukoon complete the sentences VIHAAN(putting a hand on Sukoon)You know, Sukoon, you can always talk to me about anything that's bothering you.Kinza smiles warmly, appreciating her son's understanding and support for his wife.KINZAAnd yo
At night Vihaan stumbled through the front door of his home, his footsteps heavy and unsteady. The scent of alcohol lingered around him, and his eyes were glazed with the effects of his drinking. Sukoon was sitting on the couch, waiting anxiously for his return. When she saw him in such a state, concern and worry filled her eyes."Sukoon," Vihaan slurred, trying to focus his gaze on her. "I love you, you know? I love you so much." His words were slurred, but the sincerity in his voice was evident.Sukoon was taken aback by his sudden confession. Vihaan had been distant and emotionally withdrawn for some time now, and the mention of divorce had been looming over them. She wasn't sure how to respond to his drunken proclamation."Vihaan, you're drunk," she said gently, trying to keep her composure despite her surprise. "Let's talk about this when you're sober."But before she could say anything else, Vihaan leaned in and kissed her passionately. The intensity of the kiss took her by surp
IN VIHAAN'S OFFICE - NIGHTThe office is dimly lit, with the city lights twinkling through the windows. Vihaan sits at his desk, focused and determined to finish his work. The clock on the wall shows it's well past midnight. He's surrounded by stacks of papers and files, engrossed in the task at hand.The door creaks open, and ANITA, his secretary, enters the room. She's dressed provocatively, trying to captivate his attention. She approaches Vihaan, swaying her hips subtly, and leans against the edge of his desk.ANITA(seductively)Vihaan sir , you've been working so hard. Why don't you take a break? I can help you relax.Vihaan glances up, momentarily taken aback by Anita's bold approach. However, he quickly composes himself, maintaining his professionalism.VIHAAN(firmly)Anita, this is not appropriate. I need to focus on my work right now. Please, leave the office.Anita doesn't seem deterred, and she moves closer, attempting to touch his arm seductively.ANITA(whispers)Come o