Jas and Bani had the kind of marriage that looked right from the outside.

They had the blessings of their families, the right timing, and for a while, that felt like enough. But somewhere between the career decisions that never quite aligned and the children conversation they kept avoiding, things started to quietly fall apart.

The marriage ended. Jas left. A new country, a new chapter, the specific kind of freedom that comes with starting somewhere nobody knows your history. For a while that's enough.

Then Preet walks in.

What followed is the kind of chaos that only happens when a person hasn't fully dealt with the last situation before walking into the next one. The film plays this for comedy as much as emotion, and it earns both.