A luxurious private jet soars through the clouds, carrying Vihaan, Sukoon, and their fathers, Adeel and Armaan. The interior is tastefully decorated, with plush leather seats, elegant lighting, and a small bar area. The atmosphere is relaxed, with soft music playing in the background.Vihaan, dressed in a sharp suit, sits next to Sukoon, who is wearing a beautiful Indian suit . They exchange loving glances, their eyes filled with affection. Adeel and Armaan, engrossed in a conversation about business, sit across from them, oblivious to the secret romance unfolding.As the plane cruises at high altitude, Vihaan leans in closer to Sukoon, his voice a mere whisper.VIHAAN(whispering)You look absolutely breathtaking, my love.Sukoon blushes, her eyes sparkling with joy.SUKOON(smiling)Thank you, Vihaan. You always know how to make me feel special.Vihaan gently takes Sukoon's hand and intertwines their fingers, their connection subtle yet filled with tenderness.VIHAAN(whispering)Be
Vihaan and sukoon reached their home late at night and went into their room. The night casts a warm glow through the windows, illuminating the cozy living room. The sound of laughter fills the air as SUKOON and VIHAAN, a couple deeply in love, step through the front door, hand in hand, returning home from a long journey.Sukoon sets her bag down near the entrance, while Vihaan takes off his coat and hangs it on the rack. They exchange a knowing smile, relishing the comfort of their familiar surroundings.SUKOON(sighs)Finally, we're home. It feels so good to be back.VIHAAN(nods)Yes, it does. Our own little sanctuary.They make their way to the couch and settle down, still holding hands. Sukoon snuggles up against Vihaan's side, finding solace in his warmth.SUKOON(whispering)I missed this place. Our haven.VIHAAN(strokes her hair)I missed it too. But most of all, I missed you.They lean in and share a tender kiss, their love for each other radiating in the room. Sukoon rests
Khushi walked out of her house, feeling restless and eager for a change of scenery. As she stepped onto the street, she glanced around and noticed Sameer leaning casually against his sleek motorcycle, a mischievous grin on his face. His presence immediately caught her attention, and a spark of excitement ignited within her.Sameer, dressed in a leather jacket and sunglasses, looked like a character straight out of a movie. He had an air of confidence and adventure that drew Khushi in. As she approached him, he pushed himself off the bike, revealing its glossy black exterior."Hey, Khushi," Sameer greeted her with a warm smile. "You look like you could use a little adventure. Want to join me?"A mix of curiosity and anticipation danced in Khushi's eyes. She hesitated for a moment, contemplating the decision before finally nodding. "Sure, why not? Let's do something spontaneous."Sameer handed her a helmet, and as she put it on, he swung his leg over the motorcycle, settling into the dr
Sukoon is sitting on the couch, engrossed in a book. Her mother-in-law, Kinza , enters the room, carrying a tray with tea.Kinza (cheerfully)Sukoon, my dear, guess what? Vihaan's birthday is coming up soon!Sukoon looks up from her book, her face lighting up with surprise and excitement.SUKOON(startled)Really, Maa? I had no idea! When is it?Kinza sets the tea tray on the coffee table and takes a seat beside Sukoon, a soft smile on her face.Kinza(fondly)It's just around the corner, my dear. Vihaan's birthday falls on the 25th of this month. We must plan something special for him!Sukoon's eyes sparkle with joy as she puts her book aside, fully invested in the conversation.SUKOON(enthusiastically)Oh, yes, Maa! We have to make it unforgettable for him. What do you suggest?Kinza reaches out to hold Sukoon's hand, her warmth and affection evident.Kinza(gently)Well, Sukoon, let's start by organizing a surprise party for him. We can invite all his close friends and family. It
Vihaan was coming back to his house while driving along a quiet suburban street. He glances at the time on his wristwatch, realizing he's running late and thinks his summon must be waiting for him. Determined to make it on time, he accelerates, his car humming smoothly.As Vihaan's car zips down the street, the engine suddenly sputters and dies. Vihaan's eyes widen in surprise as he attempts to restart the engine, but it stubbornly refuses to respond. The car comes to a halt, causing a line of vehicles to form behind him.Panic tinged with frustration washes over Vihaan's face. He reaches for his cellphone to call for roadside assistance, only to realize he left it at home. Sighing, he steps out of the car, determined to assess the situation.As Vihaan stands beside his stalled car, he scans the surrounding area, searching for any signs of help. He notices a group of people walking on the opposite side of the road, engrossed in their own conversations. His frustration grows, feeling i
IN KITCHEN - MORNINGSunlight streams through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow on the cozy space. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee fills the air. SUKOON, like a caring and loving wife, is wearing an apron as she moves around the kitchen, preparing breakfast for her husband, VIHAAN.Sukoon hums a soft tune while she slices fresh fruits and arranges them in a beautiful display on a large platter. She then walks over to the stove, where a sizzling pan awaits her.VIHAAN, , enters the kitchen, his eyes lighting up at the sight of his wife's culinary prowess.VIHAANGood morning, my love. It smells heavenly here.SUKOON(smiling)Good morning, Vihaan. I wanted to make sure you start your day with something special.Sukoon flips a pancake with a graceful flick of her wrist. The pancake lands perfectly back in the pan, earning an impressed look from Vihaan.VIHAAN(grinning)You always manage to amaze me, Sukoon. How do you do it?SUKOON(teasingly)Ah, that's my secret ingredient—
Sukoon is busy preparing a delicious lunch in the kitchen. The aroma of spices and flavors fills the air. Sukoon is wearing a colorful apron, and her face is lit up with excitement.Just then, Kinza enters the kitchen with a curious expression on her face.KINZA(surprised)Sukoon, what are you up to? Why are you so busy in the kitchen today?Sukoon turns around with a smile, holding a tray of freshly chopped vegetables.SUKOON(grinning)Oh, Ammi! I'm preparing a special surprise lunch for Vihaan today. I thought it would be nice to surprise him at his office.Kinza looks impressed and slightly puzzled.KINZA(slightly confused)Surprise him at his office? That's an interesting idea. But why not invite him home for lunch instead?Sukoon places the tray of vegetables on the countertop and starts organizing her ingredients.SUKOON(playfully)Well, mom, I thought it would be a nice change of pace. Vihaan works so hard, and it's been a while since I visited him at the office. I wanted t
A dimly lit, eerie basement with a single dangling light bulb. The air is heavy with tension. VIHAAN, stands in the center of the room, seething with anger. RAGHAV, visibly terrified.Vihaan clenches his fists, his eyes burning with fury.VIHAAN(angrily)You thought you could get away with it, didn't you? You thought you could disrespect my wife and go unpunished?Raghav stammers, his voice trembling.RAGHAV(pleadingly)Sir , please! I didn't mean any harm. It was just a passing glance. I'm sorry!Vihaan's rage intensifies, and he lunges forward, grabbing Raghav by the collar and slamming him against the cold, concrete wall. Raghav winces in pain.VIHAAN(gritting his teeth)You think a simple apology is enough? You think you can violate the sanctity of my wife and walk away with just a sorry?Vihaan delivers a series of powerful punches to Raghav's torso, each blow fueled by his seething rage. Raghav tries to shield himself, but the onslaught is relentless.RAGHAV(gasping for brea