"God, listen to my prayers."
"This is the moment."
"The story ended before it started."
"You can ask me to sacrifice anything."
"I am ready. Accept that this is what destiny wants."
"If you stand by me, through every storm,"
"I accept it all."
Mr Khan!
I've called them in Islamabad too.
Sana will be here in a while with the stuff.
And then, we'll leave.
Okay. So, I guess
this is our final goodbye.
I mean, our third final goodbye in 30 hours.
And we are still together.
They say if you meet someone once, it's a chance.
If you meet someone twice, it's a coincidence.
And if you meet someone the third time, it's destiny.
I hope
this flight is in your destiny.
Yes.
But seriously, thank you so much for all the help,
hotel and adventure.
Laptop, shirts...
I'll courier your shirts spick and span.
So, you seriously want my address!
Why do you think I took your laptop?
I already have your address.
At least, you didn't find out my other secrets.
Like your Swiss bank account for your arms dealing business?
Congratulations on shooting championship.
Oh, thank you.
You've researched a lot about me. - Yes.
But it was quite difficult.
There were around 1-200,000 articles on Asad Ahmed Khan.
Ms Farooqui, now...
I hope, Ms Farooqui,
you meet the one you are going
to Pakistan for.
Thank you.
I think you should check in.
I don't want you to miss another flight because of me.
Well, it was great meeting you, Ms Farooqui.
Absolutely. Same here, Mr Khan.
Take care. - You too.
Goodbye. - Goodbye.
"This is the moment."
"Keep walking with bated breath,"
"you don't know what awaits you."
Your luggage, sir.
Yes, yes...
Sorry.
I hope I am not late.
When I found out that you are participating in the championship,
I came to Belgrade.
I looked for you that day, but you had left.
Congratulations. - Thank you.
Thank you, sir.- So many planes fly from this airport,
but look at the coincidence.
We ended up together.
I mean in the flight.
If you want to fly to Delhi from Belgrade,
then ending up on the same flight is not a coincidence.
It's called the flight schedule.
Then I am glad our flight schedule matched.
Asad, I want to talk to you. - Why?
I don't know. I... Asad!
Yes.
Asad!
Asad, wait!
I've come here from New York to meet you.
Mrs Aasma Qureshi,
what do you want?
I am getting a divorce.
I am sorry.
I have to go. It's...
It's late.
'I'm sorry, Asad.'
'I think we were destined to part ways here.'
'Henceforth, we will never meet.'
'It means you are going!'
'You know our situation.'
'I have to accept this proposal for my family's survival.'
'Besides, you have Aunt Dilshad and Najma's responsibility.'
'Don't do this.'
'I'll manage.'
'I'm getting married next week in New York.'
Darn!
Who did this to you?
I never saw them, but they came after Zoya.
Ms Farooqui? - Yes.
I didn't tell them where she is.
Mr Khan, you have to leave.
Trust me. Leave right now. - Okay.
Listen!
Give this to Zoya.
Welcome. You can sit wherever you want.
What! I don't have the time to explain all that.
But you need a visa to go to Pakistan.
I have a visa.
What about the clearance for the flight? I mean...
Sort that out with Mr Mehra.
Mr Mehta, not Mr Mehra.
Okay. I'll see what I can do.
Fine. But they better not stop me.
Okay, I'll handle it. - Okay.
Ma'am, please sit.
We'll be taking off shortly.
No. My friend is coming.
I am sorry, but we are going to start.
He has my stuff. How can I...
I mean, we have to wait just for five minutes.
Five more minutes, okay? - Okay.
What's the problem?
Sir, you do not have permission to board this flight.
Could you just check? It's confirmed by Mr Mehta.
No.
I think there is a mistake. Please check once more.
Well, sir, it looks like you do have permission now.
Thank you, ma'am. - Have a nice flight.
Yes, sir. - 'Hello, Damini.'
'What's the update on Pakistan's situation?'
I am on it, sir.
'This time, we can't miss the opportunity.'
'It's about national security.'
We won't miss the chance, sir.
Jai Hind! - 'Jai Hind!'
Ma'am, if Zoya Farooqui reaches Pakistan,
it'll be impossible to get her.
Maybe.
Maybe not.
Ma'am, please. Sit down.
O Almighty! Don't you understand such a simple thing?
How many times do I have to tell you?
I have to wait for my friend. - No...
Two minutes. - No! Seatbelt!
Hi, honey!
I'm so sorry I kept you waiting.
You!
I know I told you that I wouldn't make you wait.
But I was stuck.
I am so sorry.
What... Are you okay, Mr Khan?
Don't ask questions. Just play along.
Mom told you to sign some papers. - Yes.
Oh yes! - You forgot!
You need to sign them. - Correct!
How silly of me!
You have to sign them now.
We should go. - We must.
Sit down.
We actually have some important papers to sign. So...
We must leave. - I have to sign them.
Yes. Let us go. - No.
Sit down. We are about to take off.
You can't leave.
Both of you, sit down.
Fasten your seatbelts.
And enjoy the flight.
Hi. - Hi.
Did you speak to Asad's coach?
Mom has spoken to him.
Asad said he'd call after reaching the airport.
And his coach said he missed the flight again.
He missed two flights in a day!
I am worried.
Mom, please calm down.
One of your friends work at the airport, right? - Yes.
No. He is in the customs.
Can you get Asad's information?
Yes, sure.
Please try and ask.
Mom, he'll find out. Please relax.
Yes. Two of them.
It'll be done.
Do you mean everyone?
Or some of them?
And what exactly do they want to do?
They want to marry you, Ms Farooqui.
Are you out of your mind?
What a surprise!
I'm spending so much time with you, it was bound to happen.
Your sense of humour is really bad.
The joke wasn't funny.
Listen. Where is Sana?
Sana is safe, Ms Farooqui, but you are not.
Get ready, Ms Farooqui.
Get ready for what? - Get ready.
But for what? You have to tell me. - Get ready, Ms Farooqui.
You have to tell me... - Wait.
Now!
What are you doing, Ms Farooqui? - I saved your life.
Who are these people, Mr Khan?
Salman's goons.
They can't be Salman's goons.
Sana will never tell Salman anything.
I never told anyone anything.
I just informed them in Islamabad...
Do you know who they are?
The one whose hit list I am on.
The one you are going to has a hit list!
His enemies, not him. - His enemies!
Who are you? - General Farooqui's daughter.
General Bakhtiyar Farooqui?
Defence Minister of Pakistan? - He's my dad.
I'm sorry, Mr Khan. I'm sorry. I am...
The fight is on course to Islamabad.
Not turning around.
It means Zoya Farooqui is alive.
Never mind. Keep me posted. Okay?
You know what? I offered it to the pilot too.
He isn't in a state to eat or drink anything.
I am sure he didn't like the flavour.
You should have tried tangy tomato.
I must say
you have a great sense of humour, Mr Khan.
Honestly!
I think you are in a good mood, Ms Farooqui.
What's wrong with my mood?
Did you think all this scared me?
No, Mr Khan.
My dad has trained me since I was a kid. That's why I am so strong.
Or maybe your drink is strong.
O Almighty! What's wrong with you?
Do you think I am drunk?
I mean I drank...
I drank this.
What is this? Lemon juice.
And as far as I know, you don't get high on lemon juice.
It's lemon juice with 15% alcohol.
Where is it written? - Here.
O Almighty! What's wrong with you?
Why didn't you tell me?
You don't give me a chance to speak, Ms Farooqui.
That's right, Mr Khan.
I love to talk, Mr Khan. - Oh, yes.
I enjoy talking.
You see, Mr Khan, when you talk, things become interesting.
Think about it. You are quiet.
And I am not talking either.
Okay? Just watch.
See! Did anything happen?
No, right? It was so boring.
You are right.
This one-second silence was very boring.
Any luck?
Did you find anything? - No.
Coffee. - Keep it there.
I haven't found anything yet, but I'll find something soon.
I thought Nayeem would give me some information.
But... - It's okay. Don't worry.
I just need remote access to Asad's laptop.
Yes! I got it!
Okay. Let's check. - Wow! You are a genius hacker.
Let's check Asad's activities in the last 24 hours.
Yes.
A few hours ago, Asad's laptop was accessed by different email IDs.
But whose IDs is this?
Can I confess a secret to you?
Of course, Ms Farooqui. All your secrets are safe with me.
You are so funny.
'Angel Simmons'
'Angel Simmons.'
The Angel Simmons!
Angel Simmons is with Asad!
Who is Angel Simmons?
My favourite writer. She is too good.
I have a lot of books written by her.
See!
She writes romantic novels.
I can't believe
she used Asad's laptop for writing.
Let me check what she has written.
'He picked up his rifle and shot a perfect bull's-eye.'
'Like a handsome dark devil.'
Wow!
Oh my God! This is about Asad!
Angel Simmons has written about Asad.
Oh my God!
What is Angel Simmons doing with Asad?
I don't know.
Angel Simmons is her pen name.
No one knows her real name.
Wait a minute!
Is Angel Simmons the girl who was with Asad in the bridal dress?
Who is Angel Simmons?
What's her real name?
'Ms Zoya Farooqui and Asad Ahmed Khan,'
'we are going to start our discent to land in Islamabad.'
Mr Khan, return my book.
Not at all. It's very interesting.
Hey! It's an interesting part. - I said, give it back!
'There was a knock on the window.'
'She opens the door of the balcony,'
'and her heart skips a beat.'
'There were candles all around.'
'As if stars have come down to earth.'
O Almighty! What's wrong with you?
'She feels someone has spread a sheet of flowers under her feet.'
'And then from a distance,'
'she hears a beautiful melody.'
'She feels some footsteps,'
'and then she turns back.' - Will you please stop?
'Then he was standing in a black jacket.'
'He pulled her in such a way as if only he has a right over her.'
'And then he says...' - Will you please...
So,
this was your secret, Ms Farooqui!
You are a chick lit writer.
This is not chick lit.
This is romance.
How would you know about it? There is no romance in your life.
Right now, there is no romance in your life either, Ms Farooqui.
But I have an understanding
when I see him,
I'll know that's him.
But what if I am already looking at you?
My dark eyes burning in passion!
Shut up! I'll kill you!
They are all here, Ms Farooqui.