Search every corner of the house.
You can't just barge in here.
- Nafeesa Khan? - Yes.
Kabir Malik. Delhi Police.
Check the bedroom.
- Check upstairs. - Okay, sir.
Where is Zarar?
- Zarar? - Seize her phone.
Trace every call.
Where is Zarar?
- Phone. - There is no Zarar here.
This house belongs to my husband Haider.
- Check the bags for weapons. - Yes, sir.
What are you doing?
I don't have time for your drama.
Just tell me where Zarar or the person you call Haider is.
He is not at home right now.
He will probably be back by next week.
He's on an official trip to Chennai.
- Check inside. - Yes, sir.
He deals in perfumes.
Perfume?
Chennai?
Maybe we look stupid to you,
or he's been playing with you all this time.
Do you even know what his real name is?
Your husband is a terrorist!
He's killed dozens of people.
Delhi, Ahmedabad, Jaipur.
People couldn't find the dead bodies of their kin because of your husband.
Sir, I think there is a misunderstanding--
Try to understand, Nafeesa.
We still have the time to right the wrong.
Honestly tell us everything you know.
I want Zarar.
Look, you are mistaken.
- Haider-- - His name is Zarar!
And he was in Goa with your father, not Chennai.
They executed this together.
No, you are wrong!
- It's all a lie. - Lie?
Lie?!
Fine.
Let's clear this once and for all.
Ma'am,
give the phone to Nafeesa's mother.
Nafeesa.
Mom…
Is that you, child?
I am confused.
The police say your father…
They say he was a terrorist.
They shot him.
I am confused.
My name is Salamat.
My job is to take you across the border.
After that, you're on your own.
It's a long journey,
so keep this.
I've my own bottle.
Can't share it with you.
Nice to meet you, Salamat.
We are very close to the border.
Don't worry.
You are safe with me.
Where do you hail from?
There is only one rule in our profession.
Don't ask. Don't tell.
Information should be shared mutually, Salamat.
You know everything about me.
Who doesn't know about you lately?
Are you not interested in our war?
Since I was nine,
I've helped almost 85 people cross the border.
I've helped a few escape, and others in returning home.
Never thought about whether they were good or bad.
Can I give you some advice?
Those who preach in the name of God often mislead you.
Don't trust them.
We are nomads.
We know what it means to not stay put.
Let's go.
Enough about me.
Doesn't all this scare you?
You sound too mature for your age.
Situations don't change according to age, mister.
So often people sound more mature than they are.
Let's go.
Don't be afraid.
He is with us.
There's a tunnel under his field,
which will take us across the border.
And his brother will help us get out.
His brother?
When two countries are divided by a line,
families are the first to fall apart.
Let's go.
- Greetings. - Greetings.
Tell my brother I said hello.
Of course.
Thank you.
There's your vehicle.
Thank you.
I get paid for this job, mister. Don't thank me.
If you ever wish to return home,
give Salamat a call.
Goodbye.
Rafiq bhai.
I heard about Sikku.
Don't be disheartened.
This is a war.
It will demand sacrifice.
Anyway,
we must leave immediately.
Principal's orders.
I am not leaving without Nafeesa.
You know the police have them.
And the government can go to any lengths,
to get to you.
You know the fates of Mohsin,
Abbas, Sikku, and Saeed--
Nafeesa cannot meet with the same fate as them.
Nafeesa will join us here.
I am certain.
And I am not leaving without her.
Nafeesa is in police custody, Zarar.
And she is a threat to us.
Rafiq bhai.
I didn't ask you to come…
and I won't stop you from leaving.
Nafeesa needs to be taken to Delhi.
Go to the district magistrate's house now,
and get the orders signed.
Yes, sir.
- Jai Hind, ma'am. - Jai Hind.
How is she now?
She is fine, ma'am, but she's pregnant.
God.
The doctors will discharge her in a few hours,
and then we can take her to Delhi.
I've sent Balwinder to the magistrate's residence.
Any information yet?
No, ma'am.
I think she is innocent.
Get some tea.
If you stay glued to your phones, who will handle security?
Open the door.
Haider sent me, Nafeesa.
He is in Dhaka as we speak.
Talk to him.
Haider.
Nafeesa, what are you doing in the hospital?
Are you alright?
I am pregnant, Haider.
Nafeesa, I will save you and our child from any harm.
Just do as Unaisa says.
People are saying you are a terrorist.
You work for the Indian Mujahideen.
And the blasts…
Do you believe I am capable of anything like that?
I am confused.
Haider? Zarar?
Don't listen to them, Nafeesa.
They failed to apprehend the main culprits of the blast.
Now they are punishing people like us.
Do you think your father was--
Father was…
Yes, Nafeesa, your father, and even Sikku.
And if I hadn't left in time,
I would have probably ended up like them…
This is why you must leave immediately.
- But… - But what?
Would I be calling you if I was a terrorist?
Would I ask you to join me?
If you don't leave now, they will throw you in jail too.
They don't care whether you're innocent or not.
Mother and Moin?
Don't worry about them.
We'll make arrangements for them to join us at the right time.
But you must leave right now.
Do you trust me?
Yes.
That's it.
Just do as Unaisa says.
Nafeesa, we have very little time.
There is a red car parked on the other side of the building.
It will take you to Kolkata.
There is a guy who will take you to Dhaka.
You'll board the Maitree Express from Kolkata,
and reach Dhaka the day after tomorrow,
where Haider will receive you.
We don't have much time.
Can you come inside?
I need your help.
Where is Nafeesa?
In the bathroom.
What work do you have?
Hurry up. We must leave.
Let's go.
You! Stop!
There is a red car waiting on the other side of the building.
Leave now. I will hold them off.
Go.
Ma'am, Nafeesa has escaped. Cover me.
Anybody there?
No one's here, sir.
This is the face of India's most wanted terrorist, Zarar.
This boy from Kanpur joined IM at a very young age.
And carried out serial blasts in India.
And the breaking news.
Delhi police have got information that two individuals
who live in Kanpur, Mudassar and Rubina Khan
are the parents of the masterminds
Zarar and his brother Sikku who orchestrated the blasts across India.
Our news reporter Sushant is currently outside their house.
Let's see what they have to say.
We disowned them many years ago.
What about your parents?
They both passed away in an accident when I was young.
Are Zarar and Sikku's parents telling the truth?
What could the reason be that they decided
to end their relationship with the boys?
Officer.
I am Nafeesa Khan.
Haider's wife.
I am from Delhi.
I was always the topper of my class.
Always dreamt of becoming an archaeologist.
I did my graduation in history from Vidyasagar University.
Married the man I fell in love with.
I didn't know he was a terrorist.
I am prepared to face any punishment your law gives me,
for my wrong choices.
But I won't betray my country.
Haider…
Zarar is waiting for me in Dhaka.
He'll be at Dhaka station the day after tomorrow
at 09:00 a.m. to receive me.
There is a red car parked on the other side of the building,
which will help me get there.
Step out.
Ma'am, we have to go to Dhaka.
That's not possible.
Ma'am, Nafeesa is on our side. We've first-hand information on Zarar.
We can do it.
You're talking cross-border operations, Kabir.
It won't be possible without involving R&AW.
And Home Ministry will never allow it.
But we can try, ma'am.
You want to catch Zarar as much as I do.
But I cannot do it without you.
Think about it, ma'am.
What would Vikram sir do in a situation like this?
You'll go down and take me with you.
Hello. Shreenivas sir.
Yes, Tara. Tell me.
Sir. We're on the way.
We should be there in three hours.
Any word from the ministry?
Yes.
Shreenivas and I are reaching there too.
Yes, sir.
Rafiq bhai's on the line.
Put it on speaker.
Yes, Rafiq bhai.
How far have you reached?
We'll soon cross Samastipur.
All good.
Yes. You have no idea how much I am enjoying this journey.
Keep track of time.
The train to Dhaka leaves at 01:00 a.m. from Kolkata.
Okay, Rafiq bhai.
It's like we've grown wings.
All good.
She's on the way.
Yours and Nafeesa's passport.
As soon as Nafeesa arrives,
you two will leave for Iran within three hours.
Rana.
- Take both of them to the headquarters. - Yes.
Sir, Rafiq bhai is calling me.
Pick it up.
We are still on the way.
There is a little traffic near Tetarhat.
Give the phone to Nafeesa.
Nafeesa, it's Haider.
It's a long journey. Don't starve yourself.
And now you'll have to eat for two people.
Yes, I will.
Take care.
See you soon.
Okay.
Let's go.
- Yes, sir. - Where are you two?
Shreenivas and I are already here.
The Minister is waiting for us.
Yes, sir. We'll be there soon.
Okay, hurry up.
- Jai Hind. - Jai Hind.
The Commissioner and Mr. Shreenivas are waiting for you.
Please come.
Come on.
Come.
So let me get this straight.
To arrest India's most wanted terrorist,
your team wants to fly out to Bangladesh.
Yes, sir.
This is just not possible.
Sir, we've been tracking Zarar for two years.
Finally, he's within our grasp.
This is a golden opportunity, sir.
There is no opportunity.
Jaideep, you're a senior.
You know how things work.
Tell them.
If anything goes wrong, it'll be a national embarrassment.
No, sir.
It will be a repeat of what happened post the 1993 Mumbai serial blasts.
One man carries out serial blasts in the city and flees the country.
And he's still roaming free.
That is a national embarrassment, sir.
DCP Kabir Malik, sir.
He's going to lead the operation.
You're talking about a covert operation.
You guys will carry out the operation,
but I will have to answer their questions.
Why only you?
All of us will be accountable.
Two years, six cities, and twenty-six blasts.
Zarar killed 515 people.
And the families of those innocent victims question us every day.
And you, me,
and the country have to be accountable.
This is the right time.
Because if Zarar leaves Dhaka,
then we'll never get our hands on him.
We have to move, sir.
You know the failure rate of such operations?
We will not fail, sir.
Failing is not an option for us.
But what if you do?
In that case,
you can disown the team.
You don't know anything about the operation or us.
You could also lose your life.
I am an Indian, sir.
This is where I'll finally rest in peace.
He's a lunatic, sir.
What's the plan?
Maitree will reach Dhaka tomorrow at nine.
It's the train that connects India and Bangladesh.
Zarar will receive Nafeesa at Dhaka station.
If we board the 06:00 a.m. Delhi-Dhaka flight,
then within time we can grab Zarar from the station.
What if the flight is delayed?
If the Home Ministry makes a call,
the flight will not be delayed, sir.
Did you hear, Mr. Chaudhary?
Inform the airport authority.
At any cost,
the 06:00 a.m. flight to Dhaka must take off on time.
Yes, sir.
Do we have any assets in Dhaka?
We do, sir.
Okay.
Remember that this meeting never happened.
What meeting, sir?
All the best.
Sir.
Wait a minute.
Can I share a personal sentiment?
Get that rascal!
I'm a Delhi boy.
I'll get him.
Jai Hind.
Kabir, you and Rana prepare to leave for Dhaka.
Sir.
R&AW's assets in Dhaka will supply you with weapons.
And yes, remember.
Don't end up destroying Dhaka.
And even if you do,
come back alive.
We've already lost Vikram.
We don't want to lose you.
I promise you, sir.
I'll come back alive,
and with Zarar.
- Bansal, the asset has been activated. - Good.
Kabir, he'll be waiting for you in Dhaka.
- He will receive you at the airport. - Okay, sir.
- Bansal, if you need anything in Dhaka… - Tell me.
Who is this asset?
The three of us were together during IPS training.
There were three of us.
Me, Shetty and--
Me, Vikram…
Jagtap.
- and… - Jagtap.
How do you know?
I'll tell you after returning from Bangladesh.
Take care.
Don't worry, ma'am.
Bangladesh will be the best chapter of your book.
To help you sell more copies, you can thank me later.
You will never change.
Take care.
Hello.
The dead body is lying in a building near Tara Mosque.
Have it picked up.
DHAKA METROPOLITAN POLICE