2015 unfolds with a quiet, consuming infatuation. Mehul Subhashree Ganguly becomes smitten with her tuition teacher, Babaida Ritwick Chakraborty, convinced that his feelings run as deep as hers. He hints at something he wants to say, and she reads it as a proposal in the making. On Holi, as the terrace fills with abeer and vermillion, Babaida introduces Sayantika, his new girlfriend, and marks Mehul with the celebration’s colors, suggesting that she must shoulder the burden not only for him but for his “better half” too. The moment shatters Mehul’s world; heartbreak follows as she retreats from him, trying to shield her hurt from everyone around them. A letter arrives—handed to her by a distressed Babaida—yet she takes it cautiously, unsure what it might reveal. Months pass, and the neighborhood cracks open with the heartbreaking news: Babaida has died by suicide. The sight of his body pushes Mehul into an overwhelming storm of grief and guilt, the kind that begins to shape the course of her life.
The timeline leaps forward to 2019, but echoes of 2015 linger. Mehul now works in a government department, earning a modest salary that supports two households: her own and Babaida’s, where his bedridden mother resides. A fellow colleague, Ananda, pushes her toward a life-changing interview at Unicorn, a prominent corporate firm. She lands the job, and on her first day she encounters her new boss, Ranadeb Gaurav Chakrabarty, whose presence instantly changes the rhythm of her days. Mehul undergoes a personal makeover, choosing bolder outfits and a more daring demeanor, which does not go unnoticed by Ranadeb. As time passes, Babaida’s mother dies, deepening Mehul’s sense of responsibility and loneliness. Then, a dinner invitation from Ranadeb leads to a troubling turn: he tries to sleep with her, but is interrupted by a call from his wife Sayantika. When she provokes him, the situation escalates into a near-rape, and Mehul escapes in a desperate, clumsy flight.
What follows is a harrowing sequence that links past and present. The next scene shifts to a police station, where Mehul arrives with torn clothes, broken makeup, and bare feet, a visual symbol of the trauma she has endured. The truth behind Babaida’s suicide begins to surface. Through the 2015 letter, Mehul learns that Babaida and Sayantika were college friends who joined Unicorn as interns. Sayantika grows bolder after Ranadeb’s interest shifts toward her, using her charm to draw him closer. The next day, a colleague’s failed opportunity and a salary that disappears into Sayantika’s hands are revealed. Babaida discovers Sayantika and Ranadeb together in Ranadeb’s cabin and attacks him in a moment of rage. Sayantika and Ranadeb scheme to ruin Babaida; Sayantika flees to the police and falsely accuses Babaida of rape, a charge that devastates his career and drives him toward despair. In the letter, Babaida explains he had tried to reach out to Mehul as a last beacon of hope, but those attempts failed, and the pain of isolation overwhelmed him.
The unraveling continues through a chosen timeline of revenge and justice. After Babaida’s death, Sayantika and Ranadeb marry. Babaida’s belief—shared in his final years—that only Mehul would believe him—lingers as a quiet vow. In the present, Mehul mobilizes to confront Ranadeb, accusing him of attempting rape and dragging him into a web of fraud, money laundering, and deceit. Ranadeb—together with Sayantika—faces arrest and removal from power, while Sayantika herself is swept up in police action. Mehul takes her case to the High Court, demanding a full investigation into Babaida’s suicide and the false rape allegations that may have ruined an innocent life five years earlier. The media intensifies the narrative, warning of the potential consequences if the allegations prove true, including charges of criminal conspiracy, abetment of suicide, and more severe penalties. Through it all, Mehul’s resolve hardens: her entry into Unicorn was not just a career move, but a deliberate act of seeking justice for Babaida.
In the end, the truth is met with a ritual of remembrance and resolve. Mehul confronts Babaida’s portrait, addressing him as if he were still there. She declares that, in her eyes, she has always been his wife since that Holi day when vermilion and abeer were scattered across her life. It is a moment of catharsis and closure, a testament to the strength it took to demand justice and see it served. The narrative closes on a note of vigilant hope: she has pursued justice for Babaida, and in doing so, she has remained true to the memory of the man who influenced every turn of her turbulent journey.
