Bhoomi Page #6

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You...

Bloody Turncoats...

Gopi...

When your younger brotherthrew your parents out of the house...

...that didn't bringshame to this neighborhood.

Why not?

Because that was your personal matter.

It didn't come in the papers. Huh!

Arun. Arun.

Arun.Come on, let's go home.

Bhoomi was born in this neighborhood,and she grew up here.

You all should be ashamed.

You guys wrote hernumber on the wall. Huh!

I will break down allthe walls in this neighborhood.

When there will be no neighborhood...

...no one will feel humiliated.

Come on, that's the way they are.

Bunch of cowards...

All you can do is watch, listen...

...and one day you will die.

Everyone's been quietsince you all got here.

What's the matter?

Why are you here?

Sister...

Jeetu's phone.

Listen.- Yes.

Take Vishal home.

Turn off that mobile.- Yeah.

I cannot even ask for forgiveness.

Brother, I'll talk to Vishal.

But please...

'Sister Bhoomi...'

'Coming, sister.'

'Sorry I am late. '

'At least smile for me.'

'Sorry, sister.'

Kill them, father.

Not me... Us!

Where were you?

You never showed such concern before?

So why ask today?

Come on.

How could you do something so cheap?

I said I didn't do anything.

Open the door, Sara!

Open.- No!

We're scared to livewith a father like you.

I am Dhauli...I will kill her.

He must be thinkingabout doing the same thing.

Come on...

Go and surrenderyourself to the police.

Come on.- Why should I surrender myself?

He will kill you.Why don't you get it?

U...U...Uncle, you?

What...what... what did I do?

Sheroes Cafe.

'Sister, just eat this sweetmeat.'

'Take it.'

Making excuse to stop your bike.

'Sister Bhoomi.'

Police Station.

'Hello, Vishal.'

'We're at the police station,to lodge a complaint.'

Calling Dhauli from the hospital.

'Bhoomi is alive.'

It will take me onlya second to kill you.

But no, I will killyou slowly...every day.

Every second...

The law of our country...

...doesn't punish anyoffender who's under 18.

Soon you will turn 18.

Adult...

And then we'll punish you.

Forgive me, sister!

Forgive me, sister!

Don't ever call anyone 'sister'again with your filthy mouth.

Uncle, forgive me.

Brother, Vishal.- Yeah.

Why did you shift all thestuff from that shop to this one?

Just like that.

Go deliver the goods.- Yes, on my way.

Do you know what's the punishment...

...for such a despicableact in other countries?

In Iran... you'd be publicly hanged.

In Afghanistan...you'd be shot at point blank.

In Saudi Arabia...you'd be beheaded.

In China...they shoot the spinal cord.

And in Korea,even after the person's dead...

...they shoot him in the chest.

You're absolutely safe here,until you don't turn 18.

18 years

18 years

Great...

Just great.- I see...

Here.

Take your change.- No, keep it.

I'll collect my bike tomorrow.- Okay, brother.

Is everything alright, brother Vishal?

Yes...everything's alright.

I said everything's alright.

You don't sound alright.

Apologize.

Stop hiding and apologize.

Sorry, Bhoomi

Not like that.

On your knees...come on.

See...he apologized.

Enough...

Get up.

Poor boy didn't cry thismuch even at his father's funeral.

And you've been scaringhim out of his wits every day.

The boy made a mistake.

I didn't attend school for too long.

But, I do know...

One should forgive and forget.

This is your chance to forgivehim and be the greater man.

Let's not take thismatter any further.

What's the problem?

I see...

Who's going to accept such a girl?Who's going to marry her?

He will... him.

I'll arrange for a grand wedding.Don't worry.

Come on...take your futurefather-in-law's blessing.

Go on.

Bless him.

I didn't like yourstyle of blessing him.

I don't think you wantto see your daughter get married.

I guess the Law's alwayssupposed to let go.

Don't try anything like you did today?

Whenever Dhauli and Holi arrives...

...the air's covered with red color.

He's really lucky.

I never shed any bloodin the month of 'Shradh'.

Otherwise, there would'vebeen one less father in this world.

Hey...

Go and perform yourlast 'Shradh' Dhauli.

Because,after this nothing can save you.

There's a saying in Dholpur.

"Save the Water."

Now there's going tobe a saying famous in Agra.

"Save the Daughter."

Sir, here are the bail papers.- Sit-sit.

Thank you.

Come.

By the way,Jeetu's been missing for few days.

He used to work with Bhoomi.Any news about him.

Uncle...no...

Uncle...uncle...Uncle, please... Uncle...

Forgive me.Forgive me, please.

Let me go.

Let me go, please.

Now you know...

...how it feels when someonetries to force your hand.

Papa, he's turned 18 today.

Let me go.

Sister Bhoomi...Forgive me. Let me go.

Let me... let... let me go.

Let me go! Forgive me.Let me go.

Forgive me, uncle.- Cut the cake.

No, uncle...no.

Forgive...forgive me.

Cut it!- Uncle, forgive me.

Let me go. Let me go.- Cut the cake!

Happy birthday!

You guys were sayingthat you'll find him.

But he's...

Is this Jeetus's handwriting?

Yes!

You don't look too sadabout your brother's death.

That sad part isthat he was my brother.

Baby...why don't we get married?

Then we won't haveto hurry up...ever again.

Now, let's go.

What do you mean?

What about our love...this tattoo?

You see...people maketattoos of their love.

But only Ghulam makestattoo of the fun he has!

You like tattooing yourname on women's body, don't you?

Let me help you.- No...

I can kill you right now.

But no...you got to live like this.

Like this.

R-A...P-IS-T.

RAPIST.

His spelling's perfect.

Guess that shoe-seller been to school.

'Ghulam'...I knew everyone'sdestiny was written on his forehead.

But, I had no clueit was written in English.

You think this is funny.

Do you?

Fire is a funny thing...

Only takes a coupleof words to start it...

Don't worry,once the 'Shradh' is over...

No Dhauli, he will kill me.- Shut up!

I'll slap you.

This is Dholpur.

Nothing happens here...without my will.

You don't get it.He will kill me.

That Jeetu...

He committed suicide because of him.

He didn't commit suicide.

That bloody Arun killed him.

I will kill him.- No one will touch him.

How and when he's gonna die...

Dhauli will decideonce 'Shradh' is over.

Dhauli!

Jeetu's dead body wasfound in Bhagwan Talkies.

You must play the match carefully.

After you win the match...

...don't leave any of yourbelonging on the ground.

Okay.

No signal. I wanted to hear the news.

Return the radio.

I guess you're tooattached to this radio.

Oh yes, now I remember...

Your lover Vishal once told me...

...this your mother'sonly memorabilia.

Give me back the radio.- Silly girl...

First, hear the news.

A person called Ghulam...

...murdered a shoe-sellerArun Sachdeva...

...and his daughter, Bhoomi Sachdeva,in Agra's Belganj area.

And now...the news in detail!

Where's your father?

Talk to me.

where is your father.

Tell me!

You can deal with his father later.

First talk to your father.

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