Rahasya Page #2
Absolutely...
Let me know if there's
anything we can do...
...take care.
Take care Aani...
See you...bye.
Come on...
I'm sorry your holiness,
give us a minute, please...
Dr. Sachin Mahajan...
You're under arrest...
What the hell are you talking about?
You're the prime suspect
for your daughter's murder.
There's some misunderstanding...
You can say that in court, ma'am.
Dabbang, take him.
Just a moment!
You can't just do this...!
Come on,
quick now, I don't have all day.
Hold on, listen to me...
There's some misunderstanding...
Listen inspector...please...
Come on, get up Doctor...
Hold on, listen to me...
Please...just listen...one second,
please just listen to me...
Let go of me! Don't touch me...!
- Hold him...come on...
Struggling is not going to help you...
- Come on...
Please, at least listen
to me once...please...
Your honour...
Dr. Sachin Mahajan's
...he was under the influence
of alcohol that night...
A pen, that has Dr. Mahajan's
fingerprints, was found...
...lying on the floor
near the victim's body.
The police discovered
from his clinic that...
...Dr. Sachin often
carried this son of pen...
A blood-stained shin
was discovered...
...in the common garbage
dump inside the building premises.
Objection your honour,
The blood-stains on this shin...
...are not of the victim
- Ayesha Mahajan.
Yes...you're right.
Sir...
According to the forensic tests...
...these blood-stains
belong to a 'young male'...
...who as per the Police
is most probably...
...Riyaz Noorani...
...who's been absconding
since the night of the murder.
And - as per the DNA tests...
Sachin Mahajan's body...
...were made by the deceased
Ayesha Mahajan and vice-versa!
A hair-strand, proven by DNA tests
to be Dr. Sachin Mahajan's hair...
...was found between
the victim's fingers.
The post-mortem report states that...
Ayesha Mahajan, at the time of her
death, had been pregnant for a month.
Sir, the case is crystal clear.
That night, a drunk Dr. Sachin
reached home at midnight...
...only to see Riyaz
Noorani...a Muslim youth...
...inside his daughter's bedroom.
...he flew into a rage
and attacked Riyaz.
Though Riyaz escaped...
...Ayesha succumbed to
Dr. Mahajan's murderous rage.
He's lying, your honour...!
Then, to destroy the evidence...
...he tried disposing
his blood-stained shin.
And finally...
...he bribed his servant Chetan Tiwari,
to leave with his belongings...
...so that...
...Chetan becomes the prime suspect.
The next witness please...
...lnspector Ram Charan Pandey
- Bihar Police.
Sir...
...we've scanned
the whole of Bihar...
...but there's no trace
He was affiliated
to the mob in Bihar.
He's hiding at the moment.
I don't remember much
of what happened that night...
I'd had one drink too many...
...and when I drink excessively, I do
not remember much the next morning...
But...Ayesha...
...was our only child...
She was my child...
My Ayesha...
There's some mistake here...
There's some mistake...
I didn't kill her...
She was my child...
Please believe me...
Dr. Sachin Mahajan...
...is remanded to
judicial custody...
...till the defense council
submits the defense statement.
Inspector Malwade,
How did you crack this case so quickly?
It's our duty, ma'am.
We did it sincerely. That's all.
Mr. Malwade...Mr. Malwade...
one question please...
Do you think Chetan
Tiwari will be apprehended?
Of course, he'll be caught!
What do you suppose we do inside the
Police station? Eat roasted peas?
Ayesha was our everything, Aarti...
...we could have spent
more time with her...
Sachin...
...what exactly happened that night?
You know - when I drink too much...
...I can't remember
much the next morning...
...you know that...
Aarti, you too?
...even you don't trust me...?
I don't believe this!
Smita ma'am...
...this lady has lost her daughter...
...and her husband has been falsely
accused of killing his own daughter...
The Police have wrapped
up the case in haste...
...without analyzing
the evidence thoroughly...
This is an appeal to you ma'am,
from our NGO...
...please help this lady get justice.
I'll look into it.
Paraskar...
Sunil Paraskar...
...from the C.B.l.
(Central Bureau of Investigation)
Walnuts?
They're good for the brain...
Alright.
The Police did such
a good job on your case...
...that we...the C.B.l.
had to be called in.
But for you, it's like
moving from hell to high waters.
Not funny?
Not a problem.
Only one person ever
laughs at my jokes...
Me.
Anyway, I studied your file...
The post-mortem report says that...
...the incision on Ayesha's neck...
...a neat and clean slice...
...two inches deep...
...through tissue...
...muscle...
...and flesh...
Don't do this!
Enough...
Leave me alone! Please...
But then, Dr. Mahajan...
...it struck me...
...weren't you heavily
drunk that night?
Yes. - A drunk man couldn't have made
such a neat and precise cut.
Exactly!
Therefore...
...tell me what exactly
happened that night?
I don't remember anything...
I don't remember...
- We have ways of refreshing memories...
Like these walnuts.
I didn't kill my daughter.
...she was my daughter...
why would I kill her...?
Because Dr. Sachin Mahajan...
...there's more to
you than meets the eye.
What?
What do you mean?
What are you going to do?
All the bloody proof
I didn't kill my daughter, damn it!
That estate agent had called...
...you must have been avoiding him,
I'm sure...
Do you know about Ashok Kamble...?
What about him?
He's purchased his own
apartment...isn't he junior to you?
Yeah, so what?
So...
Where will we stay after you retire?
This Govt. apartment
won't be ours then...
Have you given this a thought?
Yes, I think about it everyday.
That's all you do...think!
Asha, it's not easy
to buy an apartment.
No seller bids below ten million.
...how do you expect me to afford it?
How the hell did
Don't know.
But I'll know soon...
...when the dept. raids his house.
Excuse me?
Someone's at the door for you...
Yeah, I'm coming...
Go, catch up with your brother...
Yes, tell me...
We are from the ICICI bank...
Yeah, so?
You haven't paid the mortgage on
your car for the past three months.
Next month...
For sure...
Yeah, Parvez...
Get Dr. Mahajan's apartment
ready for a re-examination.
Please come.
How do you like the house, Parvez?
It's grand, sir...
Where's the girl's room?
Upstairs, sir...
And the father's room?
- That's upstairs too.
Let's go...
The pen was found here, right?
Yes, sir...
Parvez...
-Sir...
...it's cracked at the bottom.
Could have fallen, or...
Look at this garment...
Sir, it's torn...
Torn by someone's bare hands...
Check those drawers.
Bring the kit...
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