Anamika Page #2

Synopsis: Middle-classed, slender and petite Jia Rao meets Gajner's recently widowed Kunver Vikram Aditya Singh Sesodia, both fall in love, get married, and re-locate to live in his palace in Rajasthan. Jia finds out that everyone in the vicinity still believes that Vikram's first wife, Anamika, who allegedly met a sudden death, may still be alive, and actually witnesses an apparition in the palace grounds. She is not permitted to enter in to a certain section of the palace where Anamika had her residential quarters. However, she does manage to find her way there, and decides to follow in Anamika's lavish and sophisticated footsteps, invoking a sudden change in Vikram affections. Meanwhile local Police Inspector Pratap, none other than Vikram's brother-in-law, continues his investigation and collects evidence in order to arrest Vikram for Anamika's death.
 
IMDB:
3.2
Year:
2008
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Anamika?

- My wife!

Oh! You are a married man.

I was. She died.

I am so sorry.

So... how was I as an escort?

A big failure.

What?

It's true! Neither can

you accompany me!

Nor can I accompany you!

So tomorrow... what about tomorrow?

What do you mean?

I mean... will we meet or not?

There should be a reason to meet.

If there is no reason then find

an excuse. - Like what?

Think at night and tell me. Okay.

So... did you think of something?

No. I went to sleep.

I bet you didn't sleep at all.

Not at all. Am I right?

You don't want to answer me.

Fine. Now I want to answer

those questions...

...which you want to ask...

but... you can't ask.

Did you sleep at night?

- No, Jia. I couldn't sleep.

Why?

Well, obviously, I was thinking

about you the whole night.

Oh, really. What were

you thinking about me?

Well, I thought of the

excuse for meeting.

Oh! Seriously?

- What's the excuse?

Will you marry me?

Are you ready to get married?

Beloved! Darling!

I search for you everywhere.

My blossoming heart.

My blossoming heart.

My blossoming heart.

To endure the pain of separation.

It's difficult to stay away.

Come and meet me.

My blossoming heart.

My blossoming heart.

My blossoming heart.

In the craving of fervour.

You dwell in my feelings.

My heart is immersed

in your thoughts.

You have made me crazy.

I thought of you. I loved you.

I asked for you. I got you.

I have won you.

My blossoming heart.

My blossoming heart.

My blossoming heart.

Beloved! Darling!

I search for you everywhere.

My blossoming heart.

My blossoming heart.

My blossoming heart.

My blossoming heart.

My blossoming heart.

In two days nobody asks for a kiss.

And he directly proposed

you for marriage.

Jia, I think something is fishy.

Maybe you don't understand...

That's not so! I...

Ask her! She has experience! It

has happened twice with her!

These people only talk of marriage.

Then they sleep with you

and walk away. Right?

Come on, let's take his interview.

No. No. I will do whatever

is to be done.

What is to do? Go and tell

him, sorry. Refuse him.

What will you say?

So Jia... welcome to my city!

Have you ever come here before?

I had thought someday I will

surely visit Rajasthan.

But I will come here this way...

I had never imagined that.

I am happy.

Sir!

Let it be! He is mad!

This road goes straight. But

there is another route.

I have never taken it before.

But today I want to take it

with you for the first time.

Here it is.

My beloved.

My beloved.

My beloved.

Welcome to my city.

Welcome to my city.

Gajner. Our home.

Oh my...

So huge!

...beloved.

So make a small home here.

Welcome to my city.

Come. Carefully.

Good evening, sir. Good

evening, ma'am.

Good evening, Mahajan.

Sir... today you came

by the lake route?

Nothing. Wanted to try it once.

- Okay.

Jia, Mr. Mahajan! Gajner's

old manager.

This is Jia.

- Hello!

Hello!

- How do you do?

Come, Jia.

Sir! Ma'am is an official

guest or personal?

Very personal.

Well, Jia! The resort which

I was talking about...

...it will be built here.

What do you think?

- Good evening, Mr. Vikram.

Malini!

Welcome back!

Thank you, Malini. Jia,

she is Malini.

She is everything to Gajner.

She is responsible for making this

place an international resort.

You have returned with such

a guest whom you can't tell...

...that we have been friends

for the past 25 years.

Of course! I grew

up in front of her!

Just kidding! Actually Jia, we

grew up together in Gajner.

Jia?

Well, I am really bad

with introductions.

Why don't you guess?

Alright! Let me guess!

A new interior designer for Gajner?

Fantastic! How did you guess?

Please meet my wife Jia.

What?

How can you do that?

Why?

I mean is this the

way to get married?

No joy and no celebration in Gajner!

I have got married once

that way too, Malini.

Welcome back, sir. Good

evening, ma'am!

How are you, Narayan?

- Fine, sir. It's your grace!

Thank you! Here!

- Thank you!

Cheers to my wife!

Oh!

- Sorry!

Never mind! It's okay!

- But I do!

You did what you had to

do. It's my turn now.

Mahajan!

- Yes! - Its time to celebrate!

Welcome to my city.

Dance! Dance! Dance!

Come! Come!

Dance! Dance! Dance!

Come! Come!

Dance! Dance! Dance!

Come! Come!

He has come! He has come!

He has come!

He has come! He has come!

He has come!

Beloved! Beloved! Beloved!

Beloved! Beloved! Beloved!

So what do you think of Gajner?

My entire hostel can fit here.

- Hostel?

YWCA! In Mumbai, I lived in YWCA!

Beloved! Beloved! Beloved!

Beloved! Beloved! Beloved!

My bangles felt coy.

My bracelet felt nervous.

My bangles felt coy...

- This is your first marriage, right?

...My bracelet felt nervous.

- Yes.

It's Vikram sir's second marriage.

- I know.

Maybe you don't know that there is...

...so much difference between

his first and second one.

My heart is beating fast.

My heart! My heart! My heart!

Beloved! Beloved! Beloved!

Come! Come!

Come! Come!

My veil is covered with stars.

My skirt is embellished with gems.

Kohl adorns my eyes.

My friends have dressed me up!

My friends have dressed me up!

They did it! They did

it! They did it!

Beloved! Beloved! Beloved!

That's the west wing.

There Mr. Vikram Aditya Singh...

...and his wife Mrs. Shishodiya

used to live.

Nobody lives there after her death.

And now nobody is permitted

to go there.

Dance! Dance! Dance!

You can surely love him a bit

less... but be more loyal to him.

Today is the day of union.

I am craving.

My trembling body is fragrant.

Youth is young.

Lovingly in his arms, beloved...

Lovingly in his arms, beloved...

Took me! Took me! Took me!

Beloved! Beloved! Beloved!

He has come! He has come!

He has come!

He has come! He has come!

He has come!

Beloved! Beloved! Beloved!

Beloved! Beloved! Beloved!

Beloved! Beloved! Beloved!

Dance! Dance! Dance!

Come! Come!

Are you happy?

- No.

Why?

Everything feels like a dream.

So will you love me in your dream?

No. I will love you less...

...and I will be loyal more.

'I will love you less and

I will be loyal more.'

I don't know what happened

to him. He left suddenly.

Where is the way to exit?

You go to your room.

But Vikram...

- He won't come tonight.

But what did I do? I want

to talk to him that...

When he leaves in anger then nobody

is permitted to go to him.

I am not nobody.

Even Mrs. Shishodiya

was not allowed.

Your room is there.

Good night!

Good morning, Jia.

Vikram!

- I am really angry with my staff.

Nobody told my Jia that in Gajner

people sleep on the bed.

And not on the chair.

Even in the hostel I would

sleep on the bed.

And not on the chair.

But I don't know why last night...

...you got angry with

me and you left.

And I...

I am sorry. I am really

sorry about last night.

Let it be.

Are you angry with me?

Anyway!

I have an important business

meeting to attend.

You have your breakfast

and start your day.

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