The morning sun gently filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow in the room. Sukoon stirs in her sleep and slowly opens her eyes. As she turns, she finds her husband, Vihaan, still asleep, his arm wrapped around her protectively.A small smile forms on Sukoon's lips as she gazes at Vihaan, his peaceful and content expression making her heart flutter. She takes a moment to appreciate the warmth of his embrace and the intimacy they share in this quiet morning moment.Sukoon gently caresses Vihaan's cheek, eliciting a faint smile from him even in his slumber. She marvels at the depth of their connection, the way they fit together as if they were meant to be. In this tender moment, any remnants of their past disagreements seem to melt away.She knows that their journey has had its ups and downs, but in this moment, all she feels is love and the desire to make things work between them. The love they once shared feels rekindled, and the hope of rebuilding their marriage fills her h
"Kinza lies in the bed, recovering from her heart attack. Sukoon sits close by, offering a comforting presence as she holds Kinza's hand gently. The room is filled with a mix of concern and relief as Kinza's health stabilizes.SUKOON(softly)Mom I'm so relieved to see you recovering. How are you feeling now?KINZA(weakly)I'm feeling better, my dear. Thank you for being here with me.Sukoon smiles warmly at Kinza, her care and love shining through.SUKOON(concerned)Mom the doctor mentioned that stress might have contributed to your condition. Is there something bothering you?Kinza hesitates for a moment, but then she takes a deep breath and decides to share her worries with Sukoon.KINZA(sighs)Yes, Sukoon. I've been feeling worried about Khushi. Yesterday, I saw her with some guy, and they seemed quite close. I couldn't help but be concerned for her well-being.Sukoon's eyes widened in surprise at the revelation.SUKOON(worried)Oh, mom , that is shocking. Did you talk to Khus
vihaan opens his eyes and finds the bed empty beside him. He feels a surge of concern, wondering where Sukoon might be. He quickly gets up, scanning the room, and then checks the bathroom, but she is not there either.VIHAAN(worried)Sukoon? Where are you?Feeling a sense of urgency, Vihaan steps out of the room, determined to find his beloved wife. As he walks down the dimly lit hallway, he spots Sukoon coming towards their room.Sukoon's eyes widen in surprise as she sees Vihaan standing outside the room, clearly worried about her. She rushes towards him.SUKOON(apologetically)Vihaan, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to worry you. I just needed some fresh air and went for a short walk.Vihaan's expression softens as he realizes that Sukoon is safe and well.VIHAAN(relieved)Oh, Sukoon, you scared me. I woke up and found you gone, and I didn't know where you were. Are you okay?Sukoon takes Vihaan's hand in hers, assuring him of her well-being.SUKOON(gently)I'm perfectly fine, Vihaan.
Vihaan enters Kinza's room with a gentle knock on the door. Kinza is resting on the bed, her face pale and weary. She manages a faint smile as she sees her son enter.VIHAAN(softly)Hey, Mom. How are you feeling?KINZA(weakly)I'm feeling better now, Vihaan. Don't worry about me too much.Vihaan walks over to his mother's bedside and takes a seat next to her, concern evident in his eyes.VIHAAN(tearfully)I can't help but worry, Mom. You mean the world to me, and I hate to see you like this.KINZA(reaching out to touch his hand)I know, my dear. But the doctor said it was just a minor attack, and I'm going to be fine. You've always been such a caring son, and I'm grateful for that.VIHAAN(voice cracking)I love you so much, Mom. I don't know what I'd do without you.KINZA(smiling)And I love you too, Vihaan. You're the reason my heart is so full.They share a tender moment, their love and bond as mother and son shining through. Kinza reaches out and strokes Vihaan's cheek, her t
Vihaan drives his car through the dark and deserted streets, unaware of the danger lurking in the shadows. Suddenly, a group of masked goons appears out of nowhere, surrounding his car, and forces him to stop.GOON 1(raising a weapon)Get out of the car, now!VIHAAN(staying calm)Alright, alright. No need to get violent.Vihaan steps out of the car, his senses on high alert. He knows he needs to defend himself and protect his family.GOON 2(smirking)You're in the wrong place at the wrong time, buddy.GOON 3(laughing)Yeah, we're going to have some fun with you.Vihaan remains composed, sizing up the situation and calculating his moves. As the goons approach him, he springs into action, using his martial arts skills to take them down with precision and speed.His fists fly, and his legs deliver powerful kicks, incapacitating the goons one by one. Despite being outnumbered, Vihaan's determination and skill give him the upper hand.GOON 1(grunting in pain)This guy is tough!GOON 2
The night grows darker, and Kinza's worry increases as her daughter Khushi hasn't returned home yet. She anxiously paces back and forth in the living room, while Sukoon stands beside her, trying to comfort her.KINZA(concerned)Sukoon, it's getting late, and Khushi still isn't home. I'm really worried about her.SUKOON(caringly)I understand, mom. Let me go out and see if I can find her. Maybe she lost track of time or got caught up with something.Kinza nods, grateful for Sukoon's support, and watches as Sukoon heads towards the door.KINZA(teary-eyed)Please, Sukoon, find her and make sure she's safe.SUKOON(assuringly)I will, mom. Don't worry. I'll do everything I can to find her and bring her back safely.With a determined expression, Sukoon steps out into the night, determined to find Khushi and ease Kinza's worries.IN THE STREETSSukoon walks through the quiet streets, her heart pounding with concern for Khushi. She calls khushi again and again but it was switch off SUKOO
Sukoon wakes up feeling unwell. She rubs her forehead, her face slightly pale, and her body aching. She glances at the clock and realizes it's time for her to get up. However, she tries to push through, not wanting to worry Vihaan.Sukoon slowly gets out of bed, but her steps are hesitant as she moves towards the bathroom. She splashes some water on her face, hoping it will make her feel better. She takes a deep breath and tries to summon her energy.IN KITCHEN Sukoon is in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for Vihaan and herself. She tries to act as if everything is normal, but the exhaustion is evident on her face. She coughs softly, attempting to hide it.VIHAAN(walking in, concerned)Good morning, Sukoon. How are you feeling?Sukoon smiles weakly, not wanting to reveal her discomfort.SUKOON(softly)I'm fine, Vihaan. Just a little tired, that's all.Vihaan narrows his eyes, not entirely convinced by Sukoon's response. He approaches her and places a hand on her forehead.VIHAAN(
Vihaan and Sukoon sit side by side on their bed, the room illuminated by a soft, warm glow. An air of intimacy surrounds them as they prepare for an important conversation.Sukoon takes a deep breath, her eyes fixed on Vihaan's face. She searches his eyes for reassurance before she speaks.SUKOON(sincerely)Vihaan, there's something I need to talk to you about. But before I do, I want you to promise me that you'll listen without getting angry.Vihaan raises an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued.VIHAAN(raising an eyebrow)Well, that's an interesting request. Alright, I promise I'll listen before deciding whether anger is warranted.Sukoon nods, appreciating his willingness to hear her out.SUKOON(grateful)Thank you. It's just that... I've been carrying something on my mind, something that I haven't shared with you.Vihaan's expression shifts to one of concern, and he places a reassuring hand on Sukoon's shoulder.VIHAAN(softly)Sukoon, you know you can talk to me about anything. What'