Dono families ke so jane ke baad hi yeh raat ka silsila shuru hota hai. Floor pe leti hui Pakistani village ki aurat apne neighbor ka intezar kar rahi hoti hai. Woh dheere se ghar ke andar ghus aata hai, bilkul chupke se, jaise koi harkat bhi awaaz na kare. Pehle dono chup chaap ek dusre se chipak jaate hain, haath ek dusre ke upar phirte hain, jaise abhi bhi yeh sirf normal baat ho.
Salwar dheere se neeche khisakti hai aur uske breasts bahar aa jaate hain. Woh unpe muh laga leta hai, saans dheemi aur gehri hoti jaati hai. Dono ka badan ek dusre ke saath adjust karta hai, koi jhatka nahi, sirf dheemi movement. Phir woh side mein let jaate hain aur woh andar chala jaata hai, dono itne chup ke walls ko kuch pata na chale. Uske chehre par ek dheemi si muskurahat bani rehti hai jo pura scene samjha deti hai bina koi awaaz nikle.
Woh muskurahat mein hi sab kuch chhupa leti hai, aankhein thodi si band aur honth halke se khule. Dono ka saans ek dusre se milta rehta hai, haath ek dusre ko pakde rehte hain taaki koi hila bhi na. Salwar ghutno tak latak jati hai aur yeh sab itna chhupa hua rehta hai ki bahar kisi ko ehsaas bhi na ho. Sirf un dono ke beech ka yeh chhupa rishta hi sab kuch bol deta hai.

