Mana shankara Vara Prasad

Phone? It’s my birthday, right? Maybe he called to wish me. Hello! You got my leader killed in an encounter. How do you still sleep peacefully? You’re stepping out for today’s meeting, right? I’ll kill you for sure. I’ll turn your birthday... into your death day. What should I do now? Prasad! Oh my god! Has Prasad arrived? Not yet, sir. That Bhuyan called and threatened to kill me. I have to attend a secret meeting with Rajpal, the alliance party leader. If I don’t, the neighboring government will collapse. Who exactly is this Prasad, sir? You’re new here, right? Our very own Shankara Vara Prasad. Chief Security adviser of Nithin Sharma. Over twenty years of field experience. An Intelligence Bureau... RAW agent. National Security Advisor. What not. He’s an all-rounder. Nitin Sharma personally handpicked him to be his Chief Security Advisor. He can break down any criminal and leave nothing behind. Sister! What is it? You took two of my clips along with your... clothes yesterday. Give them back. Here, take your two clips. That’s exactly why your wife left you. What are you talking about? What do laundry clips have to do with my wife leaving? If a wrongdoer falls into his hands... he’ll skin them alive. If you slice a stuffed brinjal, coat it in spices, and fry it in oil like this... it’s like giving your taste buds a shower. He can wipe out even the gravest crimes. Hey, Prasad... - Mom! Clean all the corners properly without missing any. Sure, mother. And most importantly, he’s a cutthroat and stone-hearted man. He has no pity, kindness, or compassion. Those eyes don't even know what tears are. [On TV] Enough of playing with my life. [On TV] Saumya, don't hurt me anymore. We’re already divorced. Do you still want to torture me? Tell me, will you keep on torturing me? I will torture you. I will torture you even more. I won't leave you. I'll make you rot and cry every day. Just you watch. If you don't leave, I won't just sit back and watch. What can a divorced man do? At most, he will dry clothes on the terrace. He runs the household and does the cooking. He will sit comfortably on the sofa with his mother, crying while watching serials. Why did you switch off the TV? What else can I do? All the elevation is only for Saumya. They’re sidelining Kiran. It feels like my own story. We’re divorced men... but we have feelings too, Mother. Those feelings are hurt. I pity Kiran. I’m never watching this serial again. You say that... yet you’ve watched all 334 episodes. Mom... it's 355. Mom, I’ve put the tablets on the table. The curry is in the kitchen. Eat on time and take your medicine. I’m heading out. Prasad! What is it, Mom? Sit. - Tell me. I wish I could see you as happy inside as you are on the outside. Mom! Mom, will you promise me one thing? What is it, dear? Just because the stuffed brinjal curry is good, don't eat it all. Save some for me. I’ll eat when I get back this evening. Good morning, Sir. - Good morning, Prasad. Sir, despite knowing I was here, were you worried about Bhuyan’s threat? Yes, Prasad. He called and threatened me. We should double-check the place we are going. Jwala, get my resignation letter ready. I heard there’s a vacancy at the Finance Minister’s office. The salary is higher there too. Let’s all move there. Come on. Prasad, Prasad! What is it, Sir? I’ve worked for you for five years, and you still doubt me? Look at my team... Jwala, Narayana, Mustafa, Balveer. They are most efficient and well-trained. Of course, Prasad. I know. Sir! Sir, for Lord Yama (God of Death) to reach you, he has to cross me first. He’d have to say, "Excuse me Prasad, may I come in please?" Let’s move, Sir. Careful sir. Where is Raj Pal? Oh, Sharma ji! Prasad... everything seems safe, but I have a bad feeling that someone might attack. Sir, you are... Narayana, Mustafa, tell him. Sir, Prasad is like a snake that drinks milk while hiding in a hole. Sir, he is like the Adisesha (Divine Serpent) who protected Lord Krishna while crossing the ocean. Guys, guys... "Lord Krishna," "Adisesha"? What an elevation! Lit! Sir, we have much more. He is the Jatayu who bared his claws. He is the roaring Ghatotkacha! - Stop it, guys. It sounds like I asked you to praise me. But he’s the one who asked us, isn’t he? Sir, as long as I am by your side, not even an ant can chirp. Jwala... - Sir! Is it a bomb blast? Yes, Sir. It’s a bomb blast. Oh... Are we under attack? Sir, for Lord Yama (God of Death) to reach you, he has to cross me first. He’d have to say, "Excuse me Prasad, may I come in please?" Brother! Bhai... What’s the situation now? Everyone is under our control. Give me ten minutes. I'll come. Okay, bhai. Take your time. We will leave the Nithin Sharma for you. We’ll finish off this security team in the meantime. Tell me, what is your final wish? Give me two minutes. I need to have a final team meeting with my guys. - Team Meeting? - No! Just kill us! Please kill us. - Hey, stop it, guys. Don't behave like psychos. I’m talking here. Two minutes. Two? Fine, show us a little entertainment. Let's see it too. Shame guys. Shame on you. I read your reports and you made a fool out of me. Do you know how badly the ‘Vara Prasad’ brand image is being ruined right now? This involves Nitin Sharma's life... How can I show him my face? What, sir? Why are you only staring at me? They’re at fault too, right? Look at them as well. Don’t you see them? Are you just going to keep staring at me? Okay... go on. Whenever there’s work to be done, you should think like Vara Prasad. You need to keep a watch in multiple layers. But you’re not that focused. This guy... the moment he’s free, he plays Sudoku. Right? This one is always on the phone, talking to his wife. And her ... friends, Insta Reels! Sir... Sir, if you’re going to talk about our personal matters, we may have to talk about yours as well. What will you say? What will you say? Go ahead. Talk! I’m an open book. If you have the guts, speak! Every day at lunchtime, you call Nithin a sloth bear. I said I was his servant. Don’t twist my words. Didn't you say the old man (Nitin) would marry off both his daughters and that you would be the heir to his property? Yes. I said I’m his heir. I accept that. I accept that. But not for his property... for his principles and ideals! Yes! Then what about what you said about his dressing sense? Hey, stop it. No more personal attacks. Let’s keep our secrets to ourselves. As a team leader, I have failed. This is a total team failure. I'll take care. My leader was killed because of you. Sir... - Sir... Prasad! Bhai... Basically, the previous gangs knows my style and timing. The new goons isn’t aware of it and tends to be overexcited. If I give them a brief demonstration, they’ll calm down. What do you say? What sir? Why are you looking at the dead guy instead of the one who killed him? I’ve been living in fear because of him for the past three years. My tension is gone. I love you, Prasad. Thank you, Sir. - You are like my family. Thank you, Sir. Happy Birthday, Sir! Thank you... Thank you. Wish you a happy birthday, sir. What happened sir? How can I eat, Prasad? Is this my birthday or a condolence meet? Look at their faces. They’re standing there like I’m already a dead body. What do you need right now, Sir? I need energy. I need josh. I need some zeal. That’s it? I’ll give you all three combined. Do you have any objections? No, go ahead! Okay... Start the music! "You came to the party...what’s the point of staying on the sidelines and calling it “okay”?" "Acting like some alien from a distant planet, afraid to even touch.. what a sin that is!" "How can you call yourself human if you don’t have a little fun?" "If there’s no fun in your life once in a while, won’t the filament inside you burn out?" What is this break? Let's do the vintage break. "Hook step, hook step, hook step, hook step Hook step, hook step, hook step, hook step" "Hook step, hook step, hook step, hook step Hook step, hook step, hook step, hook step" "Hey, don't think that someone will see you and laugh at you." "You came to the party to mingle... don’t stand there stuck in “single” mode!" "You don’t need to know dances like Kuchipudi or Bhangra." "Just move your hands and legs your way, rock the floor, and have fun!" What’s this pass? Let’s go full mass vibes! "Hook step, hook step, hook step, hook step Hook step, hook step, hook step, hook step" "Hook step, hook step, hook step, hook step Hook step, hook step, hook step, hook step" Sir... Prasad! Sir... Why do you always go to a corner and look sad during functions? What’s your problem? Oh... I’m just not in the mood, Sir. Then... have a drink. Alcohol? It's great bliss, mental courage, and instant energy. Sir, who is the most successful businesswoman in India? Shashirekha. - She’s my wife. Is India's richest man GVR's one and only daughter, Shashirekha, your wife? She runs his entire empire single-handedly and recently received the Best Entrepreneur award for the third time. Ladies and gentlemen, the Best Businesswoman Award goes to Mrs. Shashirekha. Congratulations to her. I heard Shashirekha got married and then divorced. Was that with you? Yes. How did you meet her? How did you get married? What is this, Sir? I joined as a trainee under you because you're a great intelligence officer, but you're just taking me to functions instead of teaching me work. What’s there to learn about work, Prasad? You can learn that anytime. But you’re getting old for marriage. If you come to four or five functions with me, you’ll find a match. Then keep it nonstop, sir. I’ll tag along until I’m married. "O beautiful one, you and I are one," "Let me find myself in you." "I gifted you my whole heart" “I’ll be with you for a lifetime.” "Let my heart be filled with you." Do you like her? Will you marry her? She’s the bride. Oh no! Sorry. -Let’s go. Please come... Careful. wearing a costly lehenga... you should know how to carry it. What uncle, teach her how to walk! Shashi! What? If the girl you’re going to marry slips, you should lend a hand, you idiot. You shouldn't laugh. I’ve been watching him for a week, Father. He has no manners. No common sense. No respect for women. I don't have the patience to tolerate him. But I liked the boy. But I don't like him. What are you doing? Mosquitoes... In this rain, did we really have to cross states just to attend a wedding, sir? We had to. And that too, all the way to Kanyakumari? Is it necessary, sir? — Yes, of course. "Beautiful one, a message through your eyes" "Say it, today is a good day!" "I offered you myself. I came to life for that" "I wouldn’t leave you. if I leave you, I would go sleepless." Our souls are united. "Beautiful one, a message through your eyes" "Say it, today is a good day!" "I offered you myself. I came to life for that" "I wouldn’t leave you. if I leave you, I would go sleepless." Our souls are united. "Beautiful one, a message through your eyes" "Say it, today is a good day!" There’s another wedding in Alleppey, Kerala. Come on.. Prasad, let’s go. I’m not coming. Don't you want to get married? - I do. Then come on! - Okay. We’ve attended the last wedding of this season. But you’re still unmarried. Bad luck, Prasad. What can I say, Sir? I can hit a six even on the last ball. Bless me God! Who knows, brother... when and what might happen? Shall we get married? We just met for the first time, and the first thing you say is "Shall we get married?" You're jumping straight to the wedding! I believe in the Universe. Out of hundreds of people at that engagement, you were the only one who showed concern for me. I felt a connection. Then we met in Tamil Nadu, and now again in Kerala at a wedding. So... I think the Universe is trying to say something. We should try marriage. Speak up...what do you say? I agree... your Universe is great. But you're missing one thing. Every time we meet, a song called "Sundari" plays. Where is it now? "Beautiful one, a message through your eyes" "Say it, today is a good day!" "I offered you myself. I came to life for that" Prasad! You just hit a six on the last ball! "Shashirekha..." "I have to tell you something... After I say it, don't feel bad." "Oh Prasad..." "Tell me without any hesitation... It will be alright." "Oh Shashirekha..." "you glow in a world of billions... while I survive on monthly EMIs.” "Oh Prasad..." "Money doesn’t matter... you’ve got a heart of gold." “You rule palaces, while I struggle in a rented house.” "I don't need a palace..." "All I need is a small place in your heart where your love lives.” “Hey! Shashirekha, you’re incredible! Guess I’m blessed!” "But when I see reality, it feels scary now." "Prasad... O, Prasad... Come on, don't you worry." "I will take care of everything..." "Let’s get married first.” "Oh Shashirekha..." "I’m okay with it, you’re okay with it but what about your dad’s opinion?” "Oh Prasad..." “I’ll settle this with my dad today.” If you go with him, your life will become a "Zero." Then I will start my life from Zero. "Love is so amazing when we can find our best, together forever." "We are one, our love will be strong and true like a flame that lasts forever." "Hey, I'm ready for you to do... Just give me a signal, my dear." "Do you want the Koh-i-Noor diamond from the mountain?" “Should I go to the forest and bring you a jaguar?” “No gifts, my dear... my love isn’t measured by things.” “Be on time, my love .. that’s the sweetest gift you could give.” "Hey, come on, come on, let's run! I am your taxi." "Let's quickly get together and see the galaxy." "Don't wandering here and there, oh dear!" "Just a journey on your shoulders is a chance that's enough for me." “Hey! Shashirekha, you’re incredible! Guess I’m blessed!” "Let’s go till we reach the edge of a miracle... come on, let's go!" "Prasad... O, Prasad... Come on, no more words.” “Just like this, all life long... one like for our love.” "O, Shashirekhaaa..." "O, Prasaduuu..." Such a beautiful story... why did you both get divorced? Three years after our marriage, my father-in-law came to our house. I’m sorry, dear. I let my ego distance us. I'm asking you now... come back home. My life here is very good, Father. I don’t want to create any confusion by coming back. Sorry father. With Shashirekha’s education and talent, is it right to waste them within four walls? Think about it once. So you left your job and became a househusband? You can think what you want, Sir. Shashi left everything for me. Can’t I at least do that much for her? To be honest, my father-in-law’s house is like a palace. I was worried about how I’d fit in, but, the respect, the reception, the care! The love my father-in-law showed me touched my heart. He took me straight to the head office, sat me in the CEO's chair, and that was it! Coffee, snacks, lunch-time chats, and giving applause during business meetings. Life was on a high. Thank you guys.. thank you. Son-in-law... - Yes, father-in-law? From now on, my daughter will handle the office work. You take care of the house. I thought he said it out of love, so with total honesty and dedication, I entered "House Mode." I started tracking every penny for groceries. There was a discrepancy of 33 rupees. It’s my father-in-law’s hard-earned money. I’d sit with the servants, play Ludo, Yes. When they asked someone to serve coffee, I thought, 'This is my house too, what's wrong with doing my own chores?' and served it myself... And just like that, day by day, they dragged me down.. from a son-in-law to a servant. Where are the kids? They are sleeping with their grandfather. He makes some excuse every day to keep the kids away from me. He keeps Shashi busy with office work and business trips to different countries. He increased the distance between us. That wretched man. I realized too late that his laugh was actually poison. I went to Shashi immediately. Shashi, I need to talk to you. I’m in an important meeting. Let’s talk later. Let’s go home. I want to start working again. A job? You can do that from here. Fine, then you handle your business from our home too. What is your problem, Prasad? I said I wouldn’t come, but you brought me anyway. I’m the one managing the entire business. How am I supposed to drop everything halfway and come? In the end, our egos clashed, we had a huge fight, and we separated. You separated over just one argument? You’re hiding something, Prasad... Well, in the middle of our argument, my father-in-law stepped in... so I gave him an "OTP." An OTP? A "One-Time Padhak" (One-Time Slap). Enough fighting! Guests are here. Go send the coffee. What are you staring at? Come on! Prasad, I just hate you. Of course, she does. Which daughter would stay quiet if you hit her father right in front of her? That was wrong. I admit it, Sir. That’s why I went to the office later to apologize and reconcile, but those people are heartless beasts. The father and daughter had thirty people throw me out of the house. Why are you looking at me like that? Do you doubt they threw me out? I don’t believe you, Prasad. Why? And I think you’re still hiding something. This time, I gave both of them an OTP. You hit my father in front of everyone. Now, apologize to him in front of everyone! Shashi, first listen to me once... Say sorry first! Shashi! Shashi, you loved me and married me. Yes, and I regret doing it in the first place. Shashi, you don't even know what he did... - You ate his food. Don’t you have any gratitude? How dare you?! If you go around giving OTPs to people like a delivery boy, who would ever live with you? They probably sent the divorce papers by courier immediately. They did, Sir. When a woman has that much pride, a man should have even more. I signed the papers with my eyes closed and sent them back. After that, I tried through the courts to see my children. But using their money and power, they labeled me as having "anger issues." They claimed the kids weren't safe with me and distanced them from me forever. For six years, they’ve tightened security so much that I can't even see them at school or outside. Do you know what hurts the most? What about your father? Why didn’t you fill that in? We hate our father. They don't even know what their father looks like. They’ve been told lies... They’ve been raised to believe their father is an enemy. Sir, these hands used to play with them when they were babies. It’s been six years. I just want to see them once, take them close, and give them a hug. I need to meet my kids, Sir. You’re carrying so much pain inside, yet you act so cheerful on the outside. Tell me, Prasad, should I frame that GVR in some scam and throw him in jail? Just say the word. No, Sir. Nothing like that. My kids joined a boarding school three months ago. If you can get me a week's leave, I’ll go there. Even if it's just as a stranger, I want to create some good memories with them. Please. Go ahead, Prasad. You are like family to me. A recommendation from the Prime Minister’s office for a job in this school? Which one of you is Vara Prasad? Me, sir. And who are all these people? Sir, please just read the last line of the first paragraph. If you ask for too many details, your post will be gone. Oh my! Give them the posts immediately. Why are they writing recommendation letters like threats these days? Any problem, Sir? - Hey Narayana... - No, no problem at all! So, anyway, I’ve finally settled into my job. After six years, I’m going to see my children directly. I’m so excited. Sir, will you even recognize your children? What are you saying, Jwala? They are my blood. My DNA. Do you know that when they enter my radius, my heart automatically receives a signal? If they just walk past me, I can identify them. Excuse me... - Yes, kids? We have to go inside. Yes... go, go. Wow, whose kids are those? They are so cute. Good morning, Sir. - Good morning, kids. Sir, please look at my project work. Very nice. Jwala, do you know what a father’s…