Zee sends goons to stop him, threatening to sue. Hardliners gather below with stones. But Faiz's father—voiceless—walks slowly through the crowd. He places his trembling hand on Faiz's shoulder. Then he opens his mouth. No sound comes out. But the gesture says: "Go. Call Him."
A slick, amoral music producer named Zorawar "Zee" Khanna tracks Faiz down. Zee offers Faiz a deal: become the voice of a new "spiritual wellness" app, record "custom Azaans" for luxury apartments and celebrity yoga retreats, and earn crores. Faiz's mother desperately needs money for his sister's heart surgery.
He calls the Azaan. It is raw, cracked, human—nothing like the viral recording. But it is real.