Heavily inspired by Bollywood films, the novel evokes a very strong sense of déjà vu and requires much suspension of disbelief. ─ Illustration by Shaikh Sarfaraz Ahmed
If you want to experience Shah Rukh Khan’s entire romantic film career in print, look no further than Sara Naveed’s second publication, Our Story Ends Here, which has recently been released by Penguin Random House, India. The only problem? It isn’t a biography of the Indian film superstar, but a love story set in Pakistan, between a terrorist and an army general’s daughter.
You read that right.
“Extremists are not born to love,” says Sarmad, while in the heart of a terrorist camp based in Kabul, where he talks about travelling to Lahore for his next suicide mission. He is not alone, as he stands bare-chested in front of Nafisa, his fellow ‘colleague’ (read jihadi). But this message is lost on Nafisa as she is clearly deeply smitten with him and insists on touching him one last time before he leaves — maybe forever.
A novel that sacrifices nuance, diction and character development in its attempts to craft a cinema-worthy story
On the other end of the spectrum is Mehar, the beloved daughter of retired army general Haissam. Mehar wishes to travel to Swat with her friends, but is afraid her overprotective parents will not allow her. After she manages to gather her courage and ask for permission, they surprisingly agree. However, just as Mehar is about to rejoice, her mother pipes up, “as soon as you return from this trip, we’ll get you engaged to your Phuppo’s elder son, Hamza.” Flashback to Bollywood flick Dilwale Dulhania Le Jayenge when young Simran wishes go on one last trip across Europe to celebrate her freedom, before being married against her will to her cousin. At this point, one becomes certain that Raj — sorry, Sarmad — will make an appearance soon and most certainly in a heroic and dramatic way.
The first look between the two evokes feeling of nostalgia and familiarity within them, with Mehar’s heartbeat “coming to a sudden halt”, and Sarmad admitting to himself that “no face had caught my attention the way this girl’s did. I had never felt attracted to any woman in my life before. … I had forgotten the world around me.” And clearly forgotten his impending suicide bombing mission.
The way Sarmad and Mehar’s paths collide moments later is very much reminiscent of Veer Zaara, another Shah Rukh Khan blockbuster. In the film, Zaara Hayat Khan is saved by Indian air force pilot Veer Pratap Singh when her bus is involved in an accident. In Our Story Ends Here, Sarmad saves Mehar’s life in a similar situation when the bus on which she is riding to Swat overturns and she is hurt. Disregarding his own safety, he jumps to save her and she is rescued, all well albeit a few minor injuries.
Even though Sarmad has been tipped off that the authorities have been alerted to the extremists’ mission and are on the lookout for suicide bombers, he puts everything aside to save Mehar. They then find refuge in a nearby household where everyone assumes them to be a married couple and the two play along. For several days.
The novel does not make the reader’s job easy. Many questions come up as the narrative explodes towards a climax worthy of the Bollywood 100-crore club, where suspension of disbelief is necessary and eye-rolling eventually becoming physically exhausting. Why hasn’t Mehar tried to contact her clearly influential family to help her out of this situation? She doesn’t know anything about Sarmad, yet still proceeds to fall in love with him, never asking him who he is and why he remains silent about his past. There are too many glaring holes in the narrative, and coupled with the lack of character development, it feels as though Naveed is not bothered about such minor details.