Suman? Listen.
I'll tie your hands behind you.
What do you think of yourself?
I own half of this company.
Do you want to distribute it?
I want to sell it.
Mother, there will be a time for selling.
Right now, let me do what I want to.
-Okay. -Listen.
Do you think you're a Princess?
The money needed for so much stuff, do you even know how that was arranged?
Do you think I don't worry about finance?
Is my brain turned off because I'm an idiot?
It's not about being an idiot, Miss Suman.
Distributing it for free won't get you a lot of customers.
They will test it today, forget tomorrow,
and order the 'Best' pickle day after.
Not just once, Mr Shukla. I'll give free samples till they don't forget 'Best'.
Who kept this here?
If it is for free, then keep it.
See, it's kept in front of everyone's doors.
Mummy, the pickle is here again.
Hey, you thief, that is ours. Keep it back.
Hey, why are you not sleeping yet?
Give it to me. Let me peel few peas as well.
So you know?
Dear, Suman needed a little bit of money.
So I had to do it.
I have kept it as mortgage. I'll return it to you after some time.
Manisha?
I've crossed 75 years in age.
And I have seen a lot in these 75 years.
Deepu was 5 years old,
when his father passed away.
The house he was so fond of,
I saw it being broken.
Somehow, we managed everything.
And then I saw it being broken again.
All I had was Suman.
And that is where I found my happiness.
Tell me what is my fault?
Mother, you broke down,
Suman broke,
and that broke me too.
And only the broken ones are mended.
When I had my divorce, mother,
even I hope I won't be able to marry like you.
That I would need to raise Vivaan all alone.
Then I met. Dileep.
And I found my happiness there.
I have been here for a long time, mother.
Even today I wake up and look at this House,
Look at the kids, then look at you.
But it doesn't even seem anybody has accepted me.
I keep thinking the fault is mine.
If I were not here,
this house would never have been broken again.
But still I wake up every morning,
and try to make this house into a home.
But I fail in this every evening, mother.
Can I tell you something? I have wanted to tell you this for a long time.
You haven't made any mistake, dear. You don't lack anything.
Even if I try to find it out, I won't be able to.
But this feeling of being a stranger,
this is on me.
Now you are the goddess Laxmi of this house.
No one can take this place away.
Rishu? Why are you not eating?
Wake up. Wake up.
Rishu?
Applying nail polish?
Rishu?
Doctor, he won't be used to this, right?
Honestly, Madam, you can do as much as I can.
What?
As you told me, his parents have been divorced.
He even escape from his house once.
Can you imagine his mental condition?
He cannot take the environment of the House.
And whatever he is doing is to get out of this environment.
You fix the environment, he'll be fixed himself.
Greetings, this is Rajiv Talwar.
As for the sources, more than 1000 bottles
have been distributed for free in the dark of the night.
Is this a new marketing technique or a ploy by the government?
Or are the pickles raining without a cause?
Friends, if the milk is on the stove, let it boil.
If you want to pee, let it go.
Your friend Rajiv Talwar is going to expose this 'Wonder' pickle today.
Listen, brother, do you know the Pickles are
being distributed freely in your society?
I think this is a ploy by the government to get more votes.
And Mr counselor. The wonderful pickle you make,
if you had actually worked that well, we would have seen some better days.
The people of this nation are hungry.
And the government is a liar.
-The nation is hungry. -Audience audience.
The counselor has been rebuked here.
And what should we do? Get out. Let's go.
What do you think about this pickle?
Brother, the pickle is absolutely wonderful.
I have never tasted such a thing.
There is just one problem.
After distributing it for free two to three times, there is no news of it.
And you can't find it in any neighborhood shop either.
Do you think the pickle manufacturer
is watching you via the TV,
what message would you like to give them?
Whoever it is, please don't stop making Pickles.
If not for free, we will buy it with money.
-Please keep making it. -Oh wow!
Oh, this is your daughter. Dear did you had the pickle? How did you like it?
I know who it is. An old lady goes around with a woman.
She even attacked me once.
-If I see her the next time... -There is no old lady.
Okay, tell me here.
She was fair. She had a hat on while trying to sell pickle.
I had pushed her away.
But now you are taking the pickle?
Obviously, it was for free.
The tagline of this pickle is 'there is something special.'
It has something special, but what is that?
Every person of Delhi 6, whether 8 or 80, is a fan of this.
I want to check as the streets of Delhi 6 are no longer quiet.
The nights are filled with the pickle laced, spicy musings.
Bring it here, bro. Let me taste the pickle.
Let me see what's driving everyone crazy.
Rajiv Talwar will go crazy.
Wow, what a beauty. What a beauty.
Just give this a try.
Rajiv Talwar is the man who doesn't go back on his word and never feared death.
And he has such a wonderful way to reach Wonder Pickle.
You will be left shocked.
Look what I have here?
Here I have a pamphlet of the Wonder Pickle.
And if you look at it carefully,
it has not one, not two, but three mobile numbers.
We're calling them live. The phone is ringing.
Let it run.
-Hello? -Hello?
Are you from wonder Pickle?
Yes, speaking from Wonder Pickle.
And what would be your good name?
Suman Shrivastava.
Okay, so Ms Suman, your company, Wonder Pickles,
do you run it alone?
No, Sir. I have my mother and Mr Shukla as well.
Who is this?
This is Rajiv Talwar from Daryaganj News channel.
Ms Suman, the entire Daryaganj is talking about you.
Everyone wants to know about you.
Can you come to our studio for an interview?
-What are you doing? -Just move away.
Don't interfere between me and my mother.
She is my mother as well.
Didn't I ask you to leave?
-Dileep, please don't.... -Leave him. Let him do what he wants.
First mother left and now grandma. You will also leave after a while.
He is not worthy enough that someone will stay with him.
Juhi!
Coming.
Hey, mother!
Hey. How are you, my baby?
So you finally remembered your mother today?
Tell me.
I remember you every day, mother.
How do I look?
Good.
And who will protect your mother from evil curses?
Mother, Daryaganj TV called for an interview.
Do see it tonight.
Yes.
Do I look good?
Done?
-What? -Come outside.
I have something to talk to you about.
What is the matter, mother?
See dear, I want you to keep Rishu with you.
What happened?
Did Dileep hit him again?
No dear.
He's not happy there.
Not happy...
Mother... now...
How?
You are well aware of my condition.
See dear, I know it all.
But I won't take him back with me today.
If you want more money, I'll arrange it.
It is very necessary for Rishu to stay with you.
How long will he stay away from his mother?
See dear, you can raise kids in poverty,
but not without love.
Deepu,
I've brought you up without a father.
The fault is not yours.
As soon as he passed away, I should have remarried.
You would have realized the significance of a father.
And you might have been a good father as well.
What I was scared about,
a stepfather, who knows whether he will raise you or not.
And,
I lived my entire life with this dilemma.
I brought you up properly.
But I could never fathom what's developing inside you.
And this is where I failed.
If you wanted to throw me away,
you could have just said it once.
This might be the reason why I transferred the house to your name.
Greetings, viewers. We welcome you back to Daryaganj TV.
I Rohan Joshi, wholeheartedly, welcome you to this weekly program.
Pickle is the magical stuff which makes even bland meals spicy.
And our guest of today is a personality
whose Pickles have taken over the entire Daryaganj.
So viewers, we have the host behind that mysterious event.
Mrs Suman Shrivastava.
You introduced me as if I were a criminal.
No, actually, I am a crime anchor.
This is the first personal interview I am doing.
Oh, wonderful. So you're just like me. It's the first time for me too.
High-five.
'Yeah. Sorry, I don't know about all this.'
'No problem, Ms Suman.'
'You very well know how to make the tastiest Pickles in the entire Delhi 6.'
'Yeah.'
So Ms Suman, these thousand Pickles that are distributed for free.
Yeah?
Why did you do this?
I...
Was this a marketing technique?
To get your brand some media coverage?
Could you please look at the camera?
-Oh? -Yeah, this one.
I never gave it that much thought.
We were selling this pickle door to door for the last eight months.
Hardly one or two people bought it daily.
And then somehow we bagged a large order.
But then the 'Best' company started buy one, get one free.
And with their buy one get one free, who will buy ours?
So I distributed it for free.
So clearly this was a marketing technique.
As I said it all in one breath, let me drink some water.
So the heavy loss you faced due to this?
-Right! -How will you compensate for that?
I have Mr Shukla in my team.
And his mantra is investment in the first year,
savings in the 2nd and earning in the third.
Ms Suman, this packaging of yours is quite unique.
Let me show this to my viewers as well.
This is my 9 year old son's drawing.
And have you brought them here with you today?
Rishu? Dear?
This is my younger son, Rishu.
But this shows two kids.
'Yeah, I also have an elder daughter, Juhi.'
'Did she not come?'
No, the kids stay with their father.
With their father? So you and the kids....
I am a divorcee.
Sorry, Ms Suman, I didn't know.
You're apologizing as if you are the one who divorced me.
So Ms Suman, why did you get divorced?
Mr Joshi, you are being too personal on the TV.
Do you want to create problems?
Where do you get so much guts from?
What is guts?
Courage.
Oh!
I have my mother to give me courage.
Her immense support makes me forget
that I am her daughter-in-law and not her daughter.
Despite not being so highly educated, you started your business.
Were you never worried about the problems you might face?
So what if I'm illiterate?
After my divorce, my entire world went dark.
I had no idea how would I live. What would I do?
As I didn't do anything but managing my family.
During those days,
I even
lost trust on my Lord Mahadev.
Sorry for that.
But I had to get my kids back.
And so I started this pickle business.
But Mr Joshi, when I distributed these jars for free,
I was shaking in my knees.
But when you are scared of taking the plunge,
and then you jump,
you can fly in the sky.
And what if you fall?
Have trust in your Lord. He won't let anyone fall.
So tell me, Mr Joshi,
what created the actual impact?
Being educated or taking the plunge?
Come, dear.
Ms Suman?
Ms Suman, congratulations.
Thank you.
Thank you for what?
We only know making Pickles, not running a business.
If she were not here, I would have beaten you to a pulp.
Mr Shukla!
They are dual-faced people, always sniffing the money.
See, your anger is totally justified.
After all, I'm not some hotel owner.
But I knew from the first taste this has something special.
And after seeing you guys, I thought of something....
Listen, Uncle, come to the point.
For that you need to accompany me.
Where?
Congratulations, Ms Suman. Now you can open your own office.
Mother the bag might be heavy. Give it to uncle.
Ms Suman, I still think we should have taken the cheque.
It would obviously not have bounced, cleared in three days.
Mr Shukla?
An entire year of efforts on that piece of paper, seemed so light.
Mother, what should we purchase first? TV?
No, first my Juhi would come home.
Why didn't Juhi come?
Yeah, actually I wanted to meet you.
Manisha?
You have done a lot for my Juhi.
Thank you.
No, please, Juhi...
No, thank you.
I had seen your picture.
You're even more beautiful than your photo.
You too!
Oh please!
No really.
Sister?
Can I call you sister?
Yeah.
I came to ask you for something.
What do I have to give you?
You do.
You'll hesitate.
You had a talk?
Your mother is waiting outside.
Go. Talk with her.
Why didn't you tell me first?
I thought you were doing so much for everyone. You might feel bad.
Hey! I'm doing everything for your happiness.
Your happiness matters, Juhi. Not where you stay.
And I'm not abandoning you.
I'll come to meet you daily.
And if I can't, you come over?
Since when did you become so mature?
Oh please. I have been doing business for the last one year.
I'm quite sharp now.
You are my best friend, Mummy.
Really?
Your best friend is Komal.
Komal is my best friend and you are my second best friend.
See, I'm second here as well.
Let me tell you.
Let me show you.
Enough, enough.
Take care of yourself.
You too!
Let's go.
Do you want my job?
Oh wow!
How come you are not yelling?
See Suman,
what is my fault if I couldn't fall in love with you?
What is my fault that I had to tolerate so much?
True, you have tolerated a lot.
But whatever happened, no matter how,
it was great for both of us.
Yeah.
It is great.
I think that
we should truly go on our own respective paths.
We are on our paths, Dileep.
But the paths merge at a common point.
Because we have two kids.
Forgive me, Suman.
The circumstances were bad.
The easiest thing is to blame the circumstances for your actions.
Right?
As the circumstances were bad, I couldn't get a hold on myself.
But no matter how the circumstances are,
I'll try to control my mistakes,
and maybe that will improve the conditions.
Please forgive me if you can.
"These breathes are my victory, not a favour from the winds."
"I'll never turn back to see where did I start from."
"There is a new charm in life. "
"These hands are full of hope. "
"Slowly, I'll capture my dreams. My dreams will build and I'll see."
"My efforts will never give-in."
"Efforts mine!"
"My dream will tumble and rise, break and fall and unite."
"My efforts will never give-in."
"Efforts mine!"
We will want to buy 'Wonder' Pickle,
come here to note down your address.
The pickle will be delivered to your house.
Ms Suman, why did you place the order for so many mangoes?
Because not just Daryaganj, but wonder Pickle will be sold in the entire Delhi.
"Be it heat, or the rain,"
"these steps will never halt, dear!"
"My feet might be hurt,"
"but my chest still thumps loud."
"If we want, we can do it, we can hit the destinies far."
"I am far."
"May my breath never lose, it never shatters to the floor."
"May it never shatter."
"My dream will tumble and rise, break and fall and unite."
"My efforts will never give-in."
"Efforts mine!"
"My dream will tumble and rise, break and fall and unite."
"My efforts will never give-in."
"Efforts mine!"