IN KHAN MANSION AT- NIGHTThe cozy living room is bathed in warm, dim lighting. Vihaan, with a tired yet gentle demeanor, enters the room, removing his shoes and sighing with relief. He walks over to Sukoon, his loving wife, who is sitting on the couch, reading a book.VIHAAN(with a smile)Hey, jaan. I'm finally home. I hope dinner's ready.Sukoon looks up from her book, startled by his sudden presence. She quickly puts on a composed expression, hiding her excitement and guilt.SUKOON(startled)Oh, Vihaan! Yes, dinner is almost ready. Just give me a few more minutes.Vihaan walks toward the dining area and takes a seat, his curiosity piqued.VIHAAN(teasingly)So, Sukoon, what did you end up buying at the mall today? You were out for quite a while.Sukoon's heart skips a beat, her mind racing to come up with a convincing answer. She hesitates, torn between wanting to keep her surprise a secret and not wanting to lie to her husband.SUKOON(trying to sound casual)Oh, nothing much, V
IN LIVING ROOM Sukoon is sitting nervously on the couch. Kinza enters the room.KINZA(seeing Sukoon's nervousness)Sukoon, what's the matter? You seem worried.Sukoon takes a deep breath, gathering her courage to discuss the matter at hand.SUKOON(sincerely)Ammi, I need to talk to you about something important. Tomorrow is Vihaan's birthday, and I have a surprise planned for him.Kinza's face lights up with anticipation.KINZA(smiling)Oh, how wonderful! I'm sure Vihaan will be thrilled. What surprise do you have in mind?Sukoon fidgets with her hands, feeling the weight of her words.SUKOON(worried)Yes, it's something special, but to make it truly memorable, I want to ensure that Vihaan doesn't come home early. I need your help with this AmmiKinza's expression turns serious, realizing the significance of Sukoon's request.KINZA(confused)Why do you want to keep Vihaan away until the surprise is ready?Sukoon takes a deep breath, trying to explain her thought process.SUKOON
IN VIHAAN'S OFFICE - DAYThe atmosphere in Vihaan's office is tense as the employees work diligently at their desks. Vihaan, with a furrowed brow, storms into the room, his frustration evident on his face. He slams his file down on his desk, causing everyone to glance up in surprise.VIHAAN(angry)What is this? What kind of place is this?The employees exchange bewildered glances, unsure of what has triggered Vihaan's outburst. They continue to work silently, hoping he will calm down.VIHAAN(loudly)Nobody even cares! No one remembers!The employees now understand that Vihaan's anger is directed at them, but they're still clueless about the reason.EMPLOYEE 1(nervously)Sir, what's wrong? Did something happen?VIHAAN(fuming)Oh, you want to know what's wrong? Today is my birthday, and not a single person in this office has acknowledged it! Not even my own wife!The employees exchange glances again, their surprise turning into guilt and empathy.EMPLOYEE 2(sympathetically)Sir, w
Vihaan and Sukoon had just returned to their room from Vihaan's birthday party, an evening filled with joy, laughter, and celebration. As they entered their cozy bedroom, the air was infused with a sense of intimacy and love. Sukoon closed the door behind them, and a gentle smile played on her lips.Vihaan turned towards Sukoon, his eyes still twinkling with happiness from the evening's festivities. He took a step closer to her, their eyes locking, conveying a silent understanding that words couldn't capture. The room was adorned with soft candlelight, casting a warm glow, creating an atmosphere of romance and tranquility.Vihaan reached out, his hand gently caressing Sukoon's cheek. His touch was tender, a silent reassurance of his love for her. Sukoon leaned into his touch, her eyes reflecting the affection she felt."Tonight was a beautiful celebration, my love," Vihaan whispered softly, his voice filled with sincerity. "But being here with you, in this moment, is the true gift I c
Zohaib, stands near the arrival gate at an international airport in India. He checks his watch nervously as he awaits the arrival of his parents, Suhail and Sameera, who are returning from London after a long time.The airport is bustling with people coming and going, but Zohaib's attention is solely focused on the gate. Finally, the gate opens, and passengers begin to stream out. Zohaib's heart races with anticipation.As the crowd thins, Zohaib spots his parents, Suhail and Sameera, pushing a trolley loaded with luggage. Their faces light up with joy as they catch sight of their son. They rush toward him, dropping their bags in excitement.ZOHAIB(overwhelmed)Mom! Dad!Suhail and Sameera embrace Zohaib tightly, tears of happiness streaming down their faces. It's been years since they last saw each other.SUHAIL(teary-eyed)My son, you've grown so much!SAMEERA(hugging Zohaib tightly)We missed you, Zohaib!ZOHAIB(smiling)I missed you both too! Welcome back to India!Zohaib's pa
IN SUKOON'S LIVING ROOM Sukoon was standing in her living room. She clutches her phone tightly in her hand, mustering up the courage to call Vihaan. She wants to ask him for permission to visit her parents' house, The sound of her nervous footsteps echoes in the otherwise quiet room.Sukoon takes a deep breath and dials Vihaan's number. As the phone rings, she bites her lip nervously. On the other end, Vihaan's secretary, MR John answers the call.Mr John (Via speakerphone)Good afternoon, this is Vihaan khan number. How may I assist you?Sukoon's face falls slightly upon hearing Mr John's voice instead of Vihaan's.SUKOON(With disappointment)Oh, hello, Mr John It's Sukoon, Vihaan's wife. Is Vihaan available? I need to speak with him urgently.MR JOHN(Sympathetically)I'm sorry, Sukoon man . Vihaan sir is currently in a crucial meeting and can't take any calls at the moment. Is there anything I can help you with?Sukoon hesitates for a moment, torn between her desire to speak di
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