Adu...
Adu!
What's the matter?
Everything's wrong. Everything.
Rama, please tell me properly. What's wrong?
Isha's dresses are wrong.
Her sisters' dresses aren't fitting properly.
Everybody's fitting is messed up.
- Are these the dresses that Rashmi stitched?
No. We haven't tried them on yet.
The tailor messed up. MY tailor messed up!
- Maybe the dresses got exchanged. Check it.
No. I had checked a hundred times before packing them.
- Where is Rashmi? She hasn't reached yet.
She's calling me.
Then speak to her. - No!
What should I say?
Check if she has reached. Ask her if she has any ideas.
No no no no no!
It's too embarrassing. I can't go back inside.
I left Poorva, the youngest in our team, with those complaining girls.
Poor thing! How is she facing it all alone?
Aditya! I'm so embarrassed!
Aditya, Rashmi is calling me.
Rama, listen to me.
You must go inside.
First, call Rashmi and check if she has reached.
Then go inside.
Nothing good will come from sitting in the car like this.
Yes, Rashmi? - Where are you, didi?
- I have reached. Poorva said you rushed out.
Are you inside with Poorva?
Yes. I just reached. That's why I was calling you.
Uh... I'll come there.
Didi! What's wrong?
Poorva said you were looking tense when you rushed out.
Uh... I... - Were you worried about the fitting?
Come on, didi! I don't get why you are panicking!
This is a normal scene for fittings.
That's why I brought the tailor along.
Don't worry!
Look! The tailor will repair everything.
See, her dress is ready.
Online! Look how happily they're clicking photos!
You trust me, right?
Then why are you stressed? Don't worry!
Please don't cry!
Be there in a minute. - Go.
Don't cry. - Go!
Coming.
OK, so... I have stitched this part.
Uncle, hurry up, please.
Don't worry. Everything will be alright. Please give us some time.
- You got what you have to do?
[Indistinct chatter]
What's this now?!
Rama...
So, did everything go well over there?
Did they like all the dresses?
I'm sure they liked them.
Congratulations.
Didn't you notice?
I did.
You have made 'shrikhand-puri'.
I made it especially since you like it.
So, a sandwich? Like when you were a kid?
Congratulations... Bean!
I'm telling you, Uncle. Seriously, no cap.
After 5 minutes, Rashmi didi brought 2 tailors!
You won't believe it. They did the fittings zoom zoom.
Zoom zoom? - It means very fast.
Correct. - Oh, alright.
Then all the girls were ready wearing their outfits.
So, I made reels with them. - Really?
I can't tell you how happy Isha didi was when she saw them!
Seeing her happy, Rashmi didi became happy.
Seeing Rashmi didi happy made Rama didi happy, and that made me happy!
So, after all this hustle, we did it.
And we girls slay there. - Hmm.
Enough chatter now. Better eat.
Now eat... zoom zoom!
Zoom zoom!
Have we snatched victory from the jaws of defeat?
Come, come. - The girls have scored a triple century!
Really? - Yes!
- Didn't you feel tense?
[Indistinct chatter]
All OK?
Oh! Who could that be?
I haven't invited anybody. Really.
Everything I ordered is here.
Surprise! - Oh! Come, come. Please come in.
Congratulations Rama didi! - Thank you.
I saw Kala's Instagram post - Our first happy customers!
We were so happy! We decided to personally congratulate you.
Thank you.
Congratulations! - Thank you.
Oh Shit! Did we spoil your candlelight dinner?
A little.
Aditya! - I'm joking! Please join us.
There's only one rule. You won't criticize the food.
Why? - Because I have made dinner.
Oh! OK! - Yes!
Congratulations! - Pull up a chair.
Hey! Let me record this moment. Wait.
Who's here now?
Maybe your parents?
- Hello! Oh! Please welcome! Come in!
Let me guess.
You too have seen Kala's 'happy customer post on Insta?
Of course!
Hi! Congratulations! - Thank you.
Many, many congratulations! - Thank you.
Meet our friends Nikhil, Sakshi, Swapnil, Gauri.
Nilkhil. - Hi.
Sakshi. - Hello.
Hi. - Where's the baby?
He's alseep. And today Swapnil's mother is here. So we're relaxed.
Then you too join us. Let's celebrate together.
No, it's OK. You continue.
Also, I've made dinner at home. That is fantastic.
Bring it here.
This food wouldn't have been enough.
To Rama, and her Kala! - Cheers!
Rama didi, I'm sure.
When you were leaving that bungalow after completing the first order...
...your hands must have extended like Mr. Fantastic...
...and reached behind to pat your own back!
Right?
True! But before that, the same hand was wiping tears and the 'kajal'.
And helped deepen the dark circles under the eyes.
Each cheek, turn by turn.
Why was she doing that?
Do you know how much she cried before that?
It's OK, Rama. These are our people.
Even if your first order was successful, let everybody know what you went through.
Initially the clothes wouldn't fit those girls.
She called me in panic. I was in office. I panicked too.
I have absolutely no connection with sewing.
How would I be able to help?
Then I thought, if I stay calm...
...it'll help my partner. - Correct.
Then I thought, she shouldn't think that I'm always calm.
On the other hand...
...if I panic, my partner will panic, and then I will panic.
Oh my God! - I didn't know what to do.
The other day I went to the bank to enquire about a home loan.
When I heard the figure of the EMI, I freaked out there itself.
But, she was calm. Composed.
As if we could afford the EMI.
Nikhil, I was calm because I knew that we couldn't afford the EMI.
You were wasting our time going to the bank.
What? Then why did you take me to the bank?
Nikhil, do you remember?
For days you were harping about the problems of rented homes.
I felt you should get a reality check.
We'll have to live in rented homes for a while.
You could have explained this in that rented home itself.
There was no need for the EMI masterclass.
Babe, if you keep behaving like this, we'll have to take couples therapy.
Hey, but it helps.
Yeah, really. Therapy really works. We take therapy.
And there is nothing wrong in it. - Hmm.
So, we play badminton together every day.
We shop for each other. We cook together.
All of this is a part of therapy.
You know that we take a walk together every night without fail.
We share the day's happenings with each other.
It's a part of therapy.
I think it's really helping us, right?
Yeah! Heavens!
Actually, for the last few days...
...I too have been feeling that we ought to take therapy.
Hmm? - Hmm.
Sorry I'm saying this here without speaking to you first.
But these are our people.
Actually, since she started 'Kala', Rama is a little shaken inside.
She wasn't like this
She was dashing.
A lioness. Ask her colleagues.
Lioness! She still is one.
But, now, due to business pressure, she hesitates to take decisions.
And she panics really quickly.
She wasn't like this.
I had thought she started a business to find her happiness.
Initially, there were ups and downs.
Right, Sakshi?
But later I thought she has found her footing.
But the scene today! I was like...
Something deep, truly deep at the core...
...of my closest person, has shifted.
Then I decided.
Once 'Kala' settles a bit...
...I'll personally take her to a good therapist.
You can see that something deep inside me has shifted?
But you can't see why I'm creating my own brand, taking on this new work?
I have nothing new in me because of our decision to not have a child.
And I'm doing all this to fill up that vacuum.
There should be something new in our lives... in our relationship.
So, I'm doing my own therapy for myself.
Sorry. Just a minute.
Hello?
Oh. Is that so?
Yes, it's alright. We'll come.
Aai had called. Revan has woken up. We'll have to go. He's crying.
Yeah.
Sorry, we'll leave now. - Of course.
Sorry, we need to go.
Hey, Hi Rama. - Hi Pooja.
Come in. Please.
What a pleasant surprise! How are you?
Sorry, I came without informing you. - Don't be so formal.
It is still your office.
Tell me. How is 'Kala' doing?
Actually, I wanted to ask you...
Hmm?
My sabbattical is for four months...
And it's only been two months. So...
So?
Can I cancel the remaining two months' leave and join immediately?
I used to think that Rama didi and Aditya were a sorted couple.
They must be sharing everything with each other, underwstanding each other...
I thought there would be no conflict between them.
Listening to yesterday's discussion between them...
...I was so confused how to react!
We used to idolize them so much!
Looking at them I used to feel, they are leading such a great life.
There's nothing missing even though they don't have a child.
It makes no difference to them.
I used to feel the same.
They are so attached to each other.
I'm feeling terribly guilty.
Really.
I could see you faltering.
But I never thought it could be due to our decision about a baby.
Or...
Or I may not be admitting that it could be due to that decision.
Did I force my decision on you?
When you took the decision to take a sabbattical...
...I kept sensing that something is wrong.
But I waited.
I waited.
I felt afraid to confront you, to ask you.
I waited.
Both of us discussed and decided that we don't want a child.
I didn't take this decision under any pressure.
Even I didn't want a child.
I wasn't ready.
Even now I'm not.
But, a few months ago...
...suddenly I missed my periods.
I waited for a week and then took a pregnancy test.
It was negative.
Of course, I expected it to be negative.
But for the first few seconds, I was disappointed.
I felt dejected when that line didn't appear.
Only for a few seconds.
But I must admit that I did feel dejected.
This doesn't mean that I want a baby.
But there's chaos in my mind.
What do I do about it?
This phase is such that I fear you'll become distanced.
Will you feel physical attraction for me?
There won't be a baby either.
So, I found coping mechanism for myself in this phase.
I should do something that I will enjoy.
And I'll feel equally secured.
And I started doing it.
But today...
...I behaved horribly with Poorva in this coping mechanism.
Like a coward, I left her alone with those complaining women.
All this insistence was for creating something.
In that process, how could I abandon her and run away?
I'll stop.
'Kala'. I'll stop 'Kala'.
I'll resume my job.
Rama.
Come in for a minute, please.
This is from Baba and I.
Lagoo Bandhu? - Yes.
The earrings are lovely.
Aai, you had given me such a gift when I cleared 12th standard exams.
I'm very proud of you.
I've always been proud of you and I always will be.
Rama...
Is it your final decision?
Poorva, once Isha's wedding is done...
...let's get the Sangeet videos and share them on our social media.
Yes! You know, 7 of those 10 sisters have started following our page!
Really? - Yes.
They were in a good mood that day. So, I got 3 of them to follow our page.
Wow! - I want to ask you something.
When we get a larger order, we'll need a bigger space, right?
Think of space later. First we need to find an extra tailor.
- Yeah... that's true.
I want to speak with you both.
I'm going to resume my job.
We know! I even told Poorva so many times! Didn't I?
Yes! So many times.
Your office faced problems?
So, they called you back. Right?
I had told Poorva.
When I used to see you working...
...I used to think, Didi is so amazing!
How could they afford to give you four months' leave?
I'm not amazing. - For us, you are.
I worked in Mumbai for three years.
We weren't allowed to touch the mannequins even to clean them!
I worked for a fashion designer, but it was all donkey work.
You're the first one to ask me my opinion.
You involved me in your designing.
I could drape the clothes I wanted, on the mannequin.
You really like them? - Yes!
You're ready to admit it too?
What? - Nothing.
You took my opinion and bought an expensive sewing machine for me.
You're amazing. Who does these things for somebody else?
I don't have any background. But you gave me the honour of cutting the fabric.
The second thing is the best.
I could keep it as my WhatsApp status for the next 10 years.
What did I do?
Remember I'd asked you, 'Didi, how do you think of these things?'
Yes, but I didn't give you an answer.
You did!
That day, when Gauri didi had come here...
...you were telling her that this was your playroom...
You play with the fabric.
When we play, we're so carefree, right?
You know, my mother would always say...
This girl forgets everything while playing.
She forgets to eat. She loses track of time.
Then I connected all the dots.
When you are designing a dress...
...you too lose track of time.
You play with fabric. That's why you can think of these things.
Didi, I thought our 'Online' will hang!
That was deep!
Didi, you resume your job. Solve all the problems there.
Till then, we'll handle everything. - Yes, didi.
No. I'm telling you. Resign and come back.
Then we can play to our heart's content. - Yes!
- I've found a wonderful girl.
You're Rashmi Jadhav, right? - Right.
I was going to send you off after tea.
I got fed up of your English!
I'm Poorva. I'm very much interested in fashion.
Meaning a lot. Too much. Terribly interested.
And these are my friends who have come to play.
- You trust me, right? - Then why are you worrying?
Please don't cry. - Go now. Go.
We'll take a decision about a baby when we have to.
We have been given a unique family.
What's the matter with didi?
Both of you, stand up!
Come here.
Come close.