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01x02 - Jaanwar

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Raakh". Aired: June 12, 2026.*
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Two teens disappear, devastating a tight-knit family and alarming the city.

01x02 - Jaanwar

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Twelve.

Thirteen.

Take the photo from this side.

On the neck and face… Two.

Come here.

On the ribs, two.
And another one… so three.

Note it down.

One on the hand, and another one here.

Seventeen times.

What are you doing, Mishra ji?

Shoo the vultures away!

Yes, sir.

Hey! Come here.

Come here.

The entire area is a crime scene.

Hand over anything you find
to the medical team.

Careful.

Sir…

I think this belongs to the girl.
It has bloodstains as well.

She's only a couple of years
older than my Sakina.

We were only 250-300 meters away

when we called off our search
last night, Javed.

Sir…

the boy's other shoe.

Keep it carefully.
Let's not miss anything.

-Sir.
-Prakash.

Sir…

see this.

This is from a car, Javed.

But the children were last spotted
on a scooter.

-Where did you find this?
-Back there.

Sir.

SP sir is here.

Sir.

JP, are you sure it is them?

Their ages, clothes…
everything matches, sir.

It is them.

Suman Arora and Sahil Arora.

The bodies have been in the rain
for a long time.

It's difficult to say much
unless we take them to a lab.

There are multiple wounds
on their bodies.

Have you found the m*rder weapon?

We're searching the area.

How were the children brought here?

Sir, they had…

taken a lift from someone
on a scooter.

We're finding out the rest.

Kidnapping two children,
bringing them here, and k*lling them…

I don't think it's a one-man job.

But why k*ll them?

They could've made good money
from the ransom.

Singh, keep them away.

-Don't let them come here.
-Where are you going?

Stop here.

This is a high-profile case, JP.

No information should be given out
without checking with me first.

-Okay? Be careful.
-Yes, sir.

SP Hajra sir…

Nisar Rizvi, Dilli Nama.

Are these bodies
of the Arora children,

who have been missing
since last evening?

Well, that can be confirmed only
after medical examination.

The police are doing their job.

My advice is…

don't jump to any conclusions
until the reports come in.

You cannot keep the Press
in the dark, sir.

You have certain responsibilities.

Madam, the Press
has responsibilities, too.

Not to interfere in our investigation.

SP sir is right,
I request you to move back ple--

No photos.

This is a crime scene.
Show some respect.

Get them to step back.

Please.

Please move along.

JP, Dr. Baruah from Calcutta
and his forensic team

are setting up base in Delhi.

Get them involved.

-I want whoever's responsible for this…
-Yes, sir.

In custody, as soon as possible.

Oh God!

My God!

They didn't even let me wear a shirt, sir,
when they brought me in.

My wife had told me,
"Don't buy a red scooter.

It'll attract the evil eye." It did.

Who's next? Come here.

-Name?
-Yashpal.

Sit.

Where were you yesterday at 5:00 p.m.?

-Javed.
-Sir?

Have you found out anything?

No, sir. Most of them say
they were at home yesterday evening.

And the side mirror of the car?

The mirror and the tire marks
both belong to a Premier Padmini.

The new model.

We're looking into reports
of stolen vehicles.

The Traffic Police has been alerted.

Tell Singh to search
all the garages in the area.

Sir, this memo…

is from that new department…
Foreigner.

-Foreign.
-Forensic.

Right. These people had come
to the ridge.

They collected water and soil samples
and took the mirror with them.

Bunch of doctors in a clinic
pretending to be the police.

They want my attendance.
They can have it.

Sir…

Sir, after I left my clinic…

After I left my clinic…

Sir.

Sir, it's me who gave
those children a lift.

My name is Bagga.
Dr. Jaspreet Singh Bagga.

Sir, I left the clinic late yesterday.

-That's when I saw them.
-And then?

At first, I thought
I wouldn't give them a lift.

But the boy requested me repeatedly.

They wanted to go to the radio station,

but I was headed to the Polo Club.

Was anyone there with you?
Anyone who would've seen you?

There was a medical conference going on.

You can ask anyone and confirm.

I'm telling you the truth,
I was there till 10:00 p.m.

We're looking into it, sir.

Over there, sir. That corner.

When was this?

Around 5:00-5:15 p.m., sir.

Did the children…
look scared or anxious?

Did it seem like anyone
was following them?

Not at all, sir.
They looked happy.

I can't imagine anyone can do this
to these children.

Sir, if I had the slightest idea,

I would've dropped them
to the radio station myself.

Write down his statement and
report to the police station nearby.

Back to square one.

Bagga dropped them off at 5:00-5:15 p.m.

That means, they must have
come across the car here.

The ridge area is about
four kilometers away, sir.

There are three roads that lead
to that area.

Send teams to all three roads.

Someone must have seen the children.

Oh God!

Mona!

Mona!

Open the sheets.

No, Mona.
Please listen to me.

-Open the sheets, I want to see them.
-No, Mona.

-I want to see their faces.
-Listen to me.

Open it, I want to see their faces!

Don't insist, child.

Oh God…

These aren't my children.

Ashok, you had gone to look
for Sahil and Suman.

Go find them.

-You promised.
-But, Mona they are Suman and Sahil.

Stop this crying.

You promised, Ashok.

These aren't my children.

These aren't my children!

Where the hell is it?

Morias-6532.

Hello, Mora-- Morias?

Yes?

Morias, Reay Road?

Who's speaking?

This is your father speaking!

I have your son.

If you want to see him alive,
keep 2,00,000 rupees ready.

And if you snitch to the cops,

I'll send your kid back to you
in installments!

4:00 p.m. at Parla Dhobi Ghat.

Don't try and act smart.

Dr. Kulkarni?

Okay, I'll hold.

Wassup, Jenny?

Sister Jenny.

I don't have any sister, Jenny.
I'm a single child.

Kumar, Meena has gone for her rounds.
Get lost.

Dr. Kulkarni, the patient
in ward number two…

Let go.

Let me go!

Let go.

Stop!

My uniform will get spoiled.

Why are you here?

To give you this flower.

A flower for my flower.

For you, Meena.

Where were you the last couple of weeks?

Right here… in your heart.

Dirty fellow.

You said…

you'll come and speak to my mother
about marriage.

That we'll cook "korma" together.

All lies.

What lies?

It takes time to set up a business.

Now I've… got it all sorted.

Really?

You won't have to clean
old people's sh*t anymore, Meena.

To hell with your job.

Your to-be hubby is a rich man!

A rich man.

Kumar.

Doctor might come--

I said, let go!

The doctor might come.

This is not the place!

Mad or what!

Do I need a doctor's prescription
to touch you?

Hope you aren't doing anything shady
to earn money.

Enjoy the fruit, sweetheart.

Screw the "how and why"?

I'll come tonight, be ready.

We'll go to the beach. The seaside.

Just you and me.

Uncle.

Uncle.

What is it, sonny boy?
What do you need now?

Uncle, I need to go.

Uncle, look choo choo train.

Yeah, a train.

Come, sit here and do your business.

Here?

No, it stinks.

What?!

Just sit here.

Stop being fussy.
The entire town shits here.

Uncle, please look the other way.

Take this.

Choo-choo train… silly boy.

Even I used to feel happy
seeing trains, back in my village.

Life was much better in the village.

You ate simple meals
and swam in the pond.

City life… no one gives a damn
about you.

Nobody cares.

Johnny.

Hey, where the hell are you off to?

Stop. Stop.

Bloody hell!

Morias, you b*stard!

-Catch him!
-Catch him.

Catch him.

Stop!

-Dr. Biswajit Baru--
-On the first floor, sir.

Manoj, use this.

Go ahead.

Dr. Biswajit Baruah?

SI Jayprakash.

Forensic science… I think
I've come to the wrong room.

You've come to the right room.

Dr. Biswajit Baruah.

Just give me two minutes.

Why did you stop, Manoj?

I won't be able to do this, sir.

Come on, do it just how
you did it the last time. Go on.

Do it.

Good. Good.

Take a photo, Rajeev.

Four point one.

Polaroid camera.

The only good thing to come out
of the Cold w*r.

It helps us do our work quickly.

Then quickly also tell me
who's behind this m*rder.

Why are we even needed?

Please come.

The boy was attacked
with a sharp-edged object.

A knife?

The wounds are deep and straight.

The m*rder weapon is heavier
and sharper than a knife.

Like a… sword.

So you're saying, the m*rder*r
is roaming the city carrying a sword?

Not me, JP sir. The evidence.

This.

So quick…

There are fractures
in Sahil's hands and ribs.

Probably caused by dragging the body.

That means, he was k*lled somewhere else?

Maybe here, maybe somewhere else.

It's hard to determine this.

Most of the evidence
has been washed off in the rain.

And Suman?

She… has multiple wounds.

But the cause of death is being hit hard
on her head.

With the same sword?

No. With a rod.

We're investigating it,
and we're also trying to find out

if Suman was just physically assaulted
or also…

About the rear-view mirror…

We've tested various chemicals on it.

Take a look.

Paint residue.

Paint residue?

-Dr. Baruah, may I make a phone call?
-Sure, sure.

Javed, issue a lookout
for a green-colored car.

Quickly.

Didn't think I'd say this but…

meeting you and your department
was truly reassuring.

Welcome to Delhi, Dr. Baruah.

Thank you.

Is this your car?

Did anyone else drive the car?

Sure?

Singh. Over.

Yes, sir?

Stop the car behind this one.

Check the mirrors.

Yes.

All good, sir.

Okay.

Sir, SP sir has sent
a wireless message.

He's waiting for you
at the police station.

-Did he say anything else?
-That's all.

Give me the keys.

Stop, stop.

Sir, even now, I buy it myself.

I know, the shoulder, leg, and ribs
make for top quality mutton.

Delicious.

Exactly the same taste.

It's been 15 years.

Jayprakash was a little boy then…
he's a grown up now.

But your mutton curry tastes
exactly the same as it did then.

-Let me.
-I'll eat with my hands.

-No, I have this.
-Jai Hind, sir.

Jai Hind.

What coincidence, I got dinner for you
and I bumped into sir.

Jayprakash, at ease.

You should learn, it'll come handy.

These recipes are our real legacy.

By the way, sir.

How is Jayprakash at his work?

Please excuse him if he makes
a mistake, he's like your son--

Sir, you wanted to speak with me?

Delicious, Ghanshyam ji.

Next time, we'll have dinner together.

Don't say no.

Of course not.

I'll take your leave, sir.

-Jai Hind.
-Jai Hind.

-Make sure you eat.
-We're still searching for the car, sir.

I've sent the forensic report
to your office.

I'll directly come to the point,
Jayprakash.

I met IG Sir a short while ago.

There's a lot of pressure…

I'm handing over this case
to Inspector Chauhan tomorrow morning.

We're… my team is really
working hard, sir.

It's not enough.

Sir, I know we don't have more information
other than the scooter,

-the report--
-It's been 24 hours, JP.

We have nothing concrete in our hand.

You were given preference because
this case was in your jurisdiction.

And you did what you could.

Now it's too big for you.

Within 24 hours, we've found out
the color and make of the car.

We also know that a sword was used.

-Please give us some more time--
-Where is that car?

Where are the m*rder weapons?

Jayprakash, this is an army officer's
children's m*rder case!

It's no more a bloody kidnapping case,
you understand!

The administration, people…

Everyone wants results.

Let the most capable person handle this.

What's the problem in that?
And you know Inspector Chauhan.

He's an experienced officer.

He only solved the Mehrauli m*rder case
two years ago.

I'd be experienced too,
if I had the opportunities.

Tomorrow morning. Inspector Chauhan.

End of discussion.

Sir.

Aren't your exams around the corner?

Yes.

Concentrate on that.

Get to the right place first,

you'll be doing this
for the rest of your life anyway.

-Clear?
-Sir.

Make sure you eat.

-Jai Hind.
-Jai Hind.

Babu…

-What are you looking for?
-Where is it?

Where is what?

Babu, where's the money?

His bloody father double-crossed us!

He called the cops.
I somehow managed to run away.

Police?

Babu, I told you,
I don't want to land in a mess!

We didn't even make any money!

I'll bloody eat dog sh*t if I have to,

but I won't tolerate being double-crossed!

Why did you take the knife?
Have you lost your mind?

What are you thinking of doing?
You're not in your senses.

I keep my promises.

I'll cut off this bugger's foot first,
and send it to his dad.

-Then I'll bloody cut off his hand.
-Mummy.

Bloody…

I won't let you do this, Babu.

You won't touch the kid, get it!

You scoundrel…

how dare you!

How dare you try to stop me!

Because of you I became a kidnapper
from a thief.

Now I don't want to be hanged!

Have you lost your mind?

I'll teach you a lesson, you b*stard!

If you want to be a father so bad,

go screw a sex worker and have a kid,
you b*stard!

Rajjo…

you really got me, darling.

My head is spinning.

Rajjo…

You busted my head too, you b*stard.

I'll bloody die, let go.
I'll die, Rajjo. Let go.

-Let go, Rajjo.
-On one condition, Babu.

You won't touch the kid.

I won't. Let go or I'll die.

Let go…

Or do you want to screw me in the butt?

Mummy…

-Bloody hell.
-Mummy.

Just shut up.

Just shut up.

I won't k*ll you.

Quiet. Be quiet.

Uncle said not to hit you. I won't.

Quiet. Quiet.

Quiet.

Be quiet.

What have I done?!

It slipped from my hand.

What the bloody hell!

I messed up, Rajjo.

Get up, kid.

Rajjo. I messed up, Rajjo.

I messed up. We have to leave right now.

I told him to be quiet.

Rajjo, get the hell up!
We have to leave right now!

Move, Rajjo! We need to leave!

Let's go, Rajjo.

You should go home, Nisar madam.

It'll soon be time for you
to come to office again.

The kidnapping and m*rder
of two minors in the capital, Delhi,

has shocked the entire city.

Police say they are searching
for a green car

in which the children were taken
to the ridge.

This is being regarded as the
most serious crime in recent years.

This morning, the Home Minister met
with Delhi Commissioner L.K. Singh.

He assured the public

that the criminal would be arrested
at the earliest.

You? Here?

At the humble home
of a simple news reporter? How come?

SI Jayprakash, the lead investigator
of the Arora double-m*rder case.

Not anymore.

Right now I'm just
"mutton curry" Bauji's son.

Excuse me.

Will you have some tea?

Don't add sugar to mine.

Stay alert!

Stay alert!

Your tea.

Thank you.

Baba used to be away on night duty,

and I'd lie in bed,

counting the number of times
the guard blew his whistle,

and try to fall asleep.

Just as I was about to fall asleep,

the guard would shout

"Stay alert!"

This was after Ma had passed away.

Then we moved from Lucknow to Delhi.

Baba brought me along with him.

You won't believe it,

Delhi used to look like a garden city
at that time.

Peacocks,

rabbits,

were spotted everywhere.

Herds of nilgai could also be spotted
in certain areas.

Is it?

Baba even claimed,

once he'd spotted a ferocious lion
behind Rashtrapati Bhavan!

Really? Have you ever spotted anything?

There aren't any animals around anymore.

There aren't any animals within
a 100 miles of the city.

After seeing the children today,

I thought,

maybe it would've been better

if the animals were still around.

You're right.

At least the city would have been
free of human monstrosity.

Today…

Today when I saw how the children…

were clinging to each other, Nisar.

Scared, shaken.

In the rain all night.

I couldn't reach them on time…

It's not your fault, JP.

You did everything you could.

The m*rder*r is roaming scot-free.

I couldn't do anything.

"It is a rare blessing
when any task goes to plan

For even to be human is a grace
denied to man."

Ghalib.

Uncle Ghalib was right.

So…

What now?

What now?

I was mistakenly assigned this case.

It's gone now.

When do you have to handover the case?

Tomorrow morning.

What can be done in one night anyway!

Where are you off to?

Don't know…

I'll stay up one more night.

The case is still with me.

Isn't it?

I have something for you.

Let people remember these children
like this… smiling.

That would be nice.

According to Water Board officials,

the problem is due to a damaged pipeline.

They have assured that the water supply
will be restored to normal by morning.

The entire city is in shock
over the case of the Arora children.

Police say, they are searching
for a green car

in which according to them, Suman--

If anyone has seen the Arora children
heading to the ridge,

please notify the police immediately.

The smallest detail might prove useful
to this case.

The city is shrouded in grief.

Everyone has the same question…

"How could something like this
happen in our city?"

And everyone is looking for an answer.

Suman is very brave.

Was.

Was.

Sahil has been scared of the dark
since childhood.

And just see…

it's pitch dark all around.

Pin drop silence…

yet no one heard my children's screams.

Not even me.

Not even me.

Mr. Arora…

Attention, passengers.

Train number 14207

from Bombay to Delhi,
Frontier Express, has departed.