Here is a step-by-step written update for the “Rabb Se Hai Dua Written Update” episode on 8th September 2024.
Ibadat dozes off outside her chamber when Hamida approaches and rouses her. She inquires, “Why are you slumbering outside?” Ibadat responds, “I merely sat here and drifted into sleep. I quarreled with Subhan and abandoned the room.” Noticing a hockey stick nearby, Hamida asks, “Were you two involved in some physical altercation? I fail to comprehend the two of you—what is truly unfolding?” Subhan arrives and remarks, “She’s the one who strikes me, not the other way around.
She keeps things from me, and our argument erupted because of secrets between us.” Hamida, addressing Ibadat, sternly advises, “That’s not how a marriage should be—there should be no secrets. What are you withholding from him? Reveal it right now.” Ibadat hesitates, averting her gaze.
Hamida persists, “Just say it, what are you hiding?” As Ibadat is about to respond, Mannat intervenes, asking Subhan to prepare for an impending meeting. Subhan, nodding, says to Hamida, “Keep asking her, maybe she’ll tell you the truth,” and departs. Hamida, now facing Ibadat, tells her to get ready. Mannat interjects, “She’s not needed in the office; we have a business meeting.” Hamida, stern, counters, “Stay in your lane—she’s your superior and can fire you.” Mannat retorts, “It’s my office too.”
Hamida reminds her, “Dua entrusted the business to Subhan and Ibadat, meaning she can easily remove you from your position.” Mannat, undeterred, fires back, “You always defend her, but maybe you should be questioning her recent whereabouts.” Intrigued, Hamida inquires, “What do you mean by that?” Mannat cryptically replies, “Ask her yourself,” and exits. Hamida, bewildered, questions Ibadat, “What was she insinuating?” Ibadat dismisses it with, “It’s nothing,” before leaving. Hamida mutters, “This girl is truly clueless.”
Meanwhile, Gulnaz and Nigar are preparing themselves when Mannat enters, asking, “Are you both set to assist me?” Nigar, confidently, responds, “We’re ready for anything.” Mannat instructs, “Stay alert,” to which Nigar assures, “We won’t let you down.”
Ibadat offers a meal to Dua, encouraging her to eat for strength. Dua, sensing her anxiety, asks, “You seem troubled, is something amiss?” Ibadat reassures, “Everything’s fine.” Dua, unconvinced, asserts, “You can’t deceive me; you can confide in me. Is everything alright between you and Subhan?” Ibadat, forcing a smile, says, “All is well, don’t fret.” Dua, with warmth, replies, “You don’t have to be strong and rational all the time.” Ibadat, hugging her, inwardly vows to protect her relationship and safeguard Mannat’s secret.
As Mannat readies for work, she urges Subhan to hurry. He gathers his things, and Ibadat, helping him find his files, playfully scolds, “Don’t forget me—I’m coming along.” Subhan, dismissive, replies, “You’re not required today.” Ibadat insists, “We both need to sign the deal papers. You’re forgetting something else too.” She pulls him close, fixing his collar, but he brushes her off and leaves. Determined, she mutters, “I’m coming, wait for me.”
Subhan makes his way to the car when Gulnaz calls Mannat, informing her, “He’s heading out, and Ibadat is still inside.” Mannat, standing strategically by the balcony, whispers, “Proceed as planned.”
Inside, as Ibadat prepares to leave, Gulnaz intercepts her, handing her Subhan’s wallet. “He left this behind,” she says. Ibadat, surprised, asks, “He’s already gone?” Gulnaz nods, “He might still be outside; check from the balcony.” Ibadat steps out onto the balcony, scanning for Subhan. Meanwhile, on the other side, Nigar, holding a thread, suspends a pot above Mannat’s position. As Ibadat peers below, Nigar tugs the string, causing the pot to fall, but Subhan rushes to Mannat’s side, pulling her to safety just in time. Ibadat, witnessing the scene from above, screams in panic. Subhan, catching sight of her, rushes to Mannat, who feigns injury. Scooping her up, he carries her inside, with Ibadat following in distress. When she reaches the spot, she discovers the pot tied to a string, realizing it was no accident. “Who’s responsible for this?” she wonders aloud, as suspicion begins to cloud her mind.