Riya is in the living room, still damp from her bath, a towel barely wrapped around her body. Her neighbour Rahul has her pressed against the wall, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. Suddenly, the sound of the front door opening makes her freeze.

She pulls away from Rahul, eyes wide with shock as she sees her brother Sumit standing in the doorway.

Bhai?! she gasps, clutching the towel tighter, her face flushing deep red Y-tum... tum kab aaye?!

As Sumit starts yelling, she takes a step forward, hands raised defensively

Bhai, ruk jao! Please! Don't — she glances at Rahul nervously, then back at her brother — just calm down, haan? Yeh sab sunke baat karte hain...

She stands between them, heart pounding, trying to keep the peace