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...without a few words word from you.

- Yeah.

- Come on, Rahul.

Yes, KK. I do want to say something.

It's all yours.

I...

I...

Rahul. Rahul are you ok.

Go away.

Keep her away from me.

She trashed the entire campaign...

...and now she's

putting up an act here?

That day, any chances of things

going right between them were ruined.'

'Rahul was... too full of hatred.'

'And when he collapsed...

...due to the

meningitis attack, maybe Maya...

...was in fact genuinely concerned.'

'She wanted to say something to him.'

'But there were too

many walls between them.'

'Some they made themselves,

and some by others.'

And when Rahul

returned from the hospital...

...it seemed like

something was possible.

Maya even tried to say something.

I think that was the

last time she tried.

Chosen by words, woven by words.

Everything we said,

everything we heard.

I didn't have a clue, neither did you.

Wonder where the words made a mistake.

The words try to say something unsaid.

Silence is trying to speak out.

Words decieved the words itself.

Mr. Verma, the file had

to be delivered at 11.

And you're still working on it?

Mr. Sharma, these

accounts are intricate...

If there's any mistake...

...you'll have to pay millions.

Fine. But why must you

always do everything alone?

You've assistants, don't you?

Why don't you ask them to do it?

Why must you get

involved in everything?

Everything's on hold because of you.

Papa, your lunch.

Fine, Mr. Sharma,

I'll take your leave.

Thank you.

And take your wife out

for dinner with my salary.

Come, son.

Why are you getting

angry just like that?

Such things happen between

the boss and his employees.

Mr. Sharma, if I stay back today...

...after this my son

will never listen to me.

See you. Come, son.

We'll go home and eat.

Okay, Jamshed.

I'll introduce you to Rahul.

He'll sit with you, he'll

talk about the project. - Sure.

You take a look at the ideas...

Mrs. Kaamdar, how lovely to see you.

What are you doing here?

- Exactly what I did...

- Mr. Jamshed.

- I've something urgent to deal with...

- Sure.

I'll catch you, okay.

Gupta, please look after him.

I'll be right back. Two minutes.

Sorry, you were saying.

There's a similar case here...

...like the one between

you and your secretary.

You remember that

whole thing about sexual...

Sorry. I've got to rush.

I've got a meeting.

I'll catch you later. Take care.

Okay.

What's going on?

Gupta, cut the bullshit.

It means what I heard

about Maya and Rahul is true?

Mr. Jamshed's asking something?

- About Rahul and Maya...

- What's happening, KK?

Relax, Jamshed. I'll

handle everything.

This isn't as serious

as your case was, okay.

- Relax.

- Listen.

Listen, stop giving me the bullshit.

Make it go away fast.

Otherwise I'll have to shift

my account to a stable agency.

Don't worry, you carry on.

- I'll be seeing you. Okay.

- Hi.

- Maya sweetheart.

- Yeah, KK.

This has gotten out

of hand. It's enough.

If it wasn't for me...

...even John couldn't have

appointed you on the board.

So, is it necessary

to sleep with the CO...

...to be on the board?

Just asking.

You had a argument with the

Corporator again, didn't you?

Again, I'm sure,

about toilet facilities?

Very good, mother.

What?

Even his wife took part in the rally?

Fine, mother, I've got to go now.

I'm sorry.

After you returned from New York...

...there was some tension

between you and Rahul?

A lot of differences?

What happened after that?

It was the management's decision...

...that I'll handle the

Digimax and Proton accounts.

Independently.

And Rahul handled them before me.

So, it was natural that...

...I would ask him for a

handover of the accounts.

And I did.

And then came Rahul Verma's excuses.

- What is it?

- He's signing something.

- Wait.

- It's 8:
30.

I mean, either he's going

for dinner, or a meeting...

...or an important client's visiting.

Or he has a pedicure appointment.

And then his dog falls sick.

I mean... I was just

going nuts about this.

Please check.

So something or the other always.

And whenever I asked him...

Nice haircut, looking good,

I'll see you in half an hour.

And then Rahul Verma disappears.

For the entire day.

And then, my final presentation...

...with the CEO of Digimax.

I couldn't stand it anymore.

So I went to his cabin.

Just a second. Please.

Thanks.

- What's all this?

- It's nine o'clock.

The office has closed down.

Hungry? Sandwiches.

Thirsty? Beer.

Headache? Aspirins.

Now I need the handover of Digimax.

- Now.

- Just one thing.

You forgot to pack the condoms.

Just kidding.

Maya, you know the files

contain a lot of research.

Explaining all that today,

it's impossible.

Rahul, I've got an

important meeting tomorrow...

...with the CEO.

I need this.

Well, I'm leaving for home now.

Some friends are

coming over for drinks.

I've a suggestion. Come home.

We can sit and talk there comfortably.

I would have, it's just that...

...Tarun's here and I've

to go for dinner with him.

Well its important to

have a good sex life too.

But you decide what's more important.

Thanks for the goodies.

Three... two... one. Yeah!

Come on, come on.

Sorry, buddy. Bye.

- See you.

- See you.

There you are.

I was looking all over for you.

I thought you left.

Why would I leave, Rahul?

- I came here on business.

- Yeah, your Digimax files.

That's what I am looking for.

There you are, good luck.

Thank you.

My bag.

It felt like my cushion.

This has all the files, right?

- And... the campaign?

- What campaign?

- The Digimax campaign.

- That's not complete.

Rahul, please get serious.

- Tomorrow's the presentation.

- So what?

Tell them that you're

working on a new campaign.

That you didn't like the older one.

They'll be impressed, you know...

Rahul, please.

If I don't give the

presentation tomorrow...

...we will lose this account.

You will lose this account.

I told you, Maya.

You aren't ready for this role.

What the hell, Rahul.

My career will be over.

Do you understand? You can't do this!

Your career?

The one that I made?

Okay, let's try to save that career.

Digimax Campaign. Search.

Sorry, babes. No campaign.

Rahul, what do you want?

Chanel no.5. Same perfume.

What are you doing?

Just revisiting some old places.

I am going to sleep. On my bed.

If you've anything more to say,

you know where I am.

Just joking. Say hi to Tarun.

You know the way out.

Condoms.

Chanel no.5.

Revisiting old places.

If you've anything more to say,

I'll be in my bedroom.

The next day... I lost

the Digimax account.

Casual flirting.

What was wrong in it?

That Chanel thing?

Yes, I did recognise it.

Introduced her to it.

She couldn't even pronounce it.

Channel, Channel is

what she would call it.

But then I want to know...

...why did she come

home wearing that perfume?

To bring back some old memories,

you think?

My point is, Mrs. Kaamdar...

...there's a different

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