

Comedy
Overview
The story of the film revolves around a cursed nightie which changes hands in a logical manner, not magically. The original owner of the nightie had experienced unfulfilled love, which ultimately led to a curse on it. A wannabe actress comes to Kolkata from a village in pursue of her career. She can cross all limits in order to become successful. She uses that nightie for seducing producers and she doesn't regret in what she is doing. The events that take place later form the climax of the story.
Top Cast


Paoli Dam
Paoli Dam
Monica
Paoli Dam
Monica


Indraneil Sengupta
Indraneil Sengupta
Raja / Alok
Indraneil Sengupta
Raja / Alok


Parambrata Chatterjee
Parambrata Chatterjee
Aparesh Lahiri
Parambrata Chatterjee
Aparesh Lahiri


Tanushree Chakraborty
Tanushree Chakraborty
Brishti aka Apsara
Tanushree Chakraborty
Brishti aka Apsara


Mir Afsar Ali
Mir Afsar Ali
Producer RSJ (as Mir)
Mir Afsar Ali
Producer RSJ (as Mir)


Sumit Samaddar
Sumit Samaddar
Bancharam
Sumit Samaddar
Bancharam


Paran Banerjee
Paran Banerjee
Manik Mukherji
Paran Banerjee
Manik Mukherji


Debaloy Bhattacharya
Debaloy Bhattacharya
Modhumoy
Debaloy Bhattacharya
Modhumoy


Locket Chatterjee
Locket Chatterjee
Suchhanda Dutta
Locket Chatterjee
Suchhanda Dutta


Laboni Sarkar
Laboni Sarkar
Bonolokkhi
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