You rest. I'll see you later, okay?
Son.
It's true, I was adamant about not getting my daughter married to an army officer.
But,
your uniform…
When an officer came to my doorstep to ask for my daughter's hand,
I was defenseless.
I couldn't say no.
-Mukundan is calling. -Answer the call.
-Hello? -Naina?
Hello, dear, how are you?
Any update on the flat?