GUILTY EPI 02

 GUILTY

EPISODE NO 02

GENRE.. Ghulam jilani

 "Dude, I think I must have done something wrong!"

 Saleem Nawaz had said in a sarcastic manner on the clear road.

 "What kind of mistake Slim?"

 The right prodigy was engrossed in sucking an iceberg. It used to be fun, in the game of ice, when the lips got cold and cold, and he kept his hands on his lips for a long time, feeling that  Is the cooling still intact or not?  As soon as his lips returned to their normal temperature he would once again suck on the cold coffee.

 "That is why your name should have been kept secret instead of right-handed."  Saying so, he walked some distance with the proverbial eye, saying, "Because the truth never goes out of your mouth;

 Haqqani did not understand Salim Nawaz at first, but as soon as he understood the words of his brother, he was there to suck his elbows at a certain angle, and he was worried about Selim's misfortune.  I started eating…

 "So the birthright is Salim Nawaz. Well, who will remember this fast?"

 Haq Nawaz said with a lot of satisfaction while raising the lock on his side. Salem gave a glamorous look to Haq Nawaz's new look on the orange lock, but the next moment his awkward mind woke up.

 "Hmmm sounds crazy to me? Don't eat me off your shelf - get out of here!"

 "The last time I am having such an opportunity does not come up again and again, think?"

 On this offer, Saleem Nawaz turned his tongue over his dried lips and looked at Qalfi and raised his hand to his back.

 "Aja bravo ..."

 Haq Nawaz waited for the same thing as Salim Nawaz put his hand forward and twisted his right hand from his palm to his waist and put his other hand up and down with a cool t-shirt from the back of Slim's neck.  Put it  Before doing all this action, he looked around and made sure that there was no creature like Aba around.

 "I will complain to you right Nawaz Abba ... leave me !!"

 When Salem was run by Nawaz, Haq Nawaz hit the ice with his shirt with a devilish laugh, Salem crashed, like a ball of ice to rub his skin into the flesh.

 "Go to whomever you wish and complain to me, then you think you are lying, fat, rhinoceros."

 "Oh don't tell me rhinoceros I'll break your mouth."

 Salim did not shy away from his torture.

 "I'll break your mouth."

 Haq Nawaz shouted at him and moaned.

 "O Devil then what is the end?"

 Salim Nawaz's courage was responding slowly.

 "Apologize to me, hurry up. Apologize?"

 "Why do I apologize? What have I done?"

 "Because of you that day I ate my father's belt in the fringe, you wore my socks, didn't you?"

 "They were mine ..."

 Slim shouted…

 "Where did my socks go then?"

 Haq Nawaz shouted in a double voice - Saleem remained silent.

 "Look mischief, are you a liar? Tell me, you were socks? Otherwise your bone would break and your life would be limping, even the English teacher would hate you."

 When Salem saw himself disappearing in the eyes of Miss Asma with the spectacle of imagination, all his pride was found in the dust.

 "Nintendo. Don't justify them. You have the power of Allah. Don't break my bones, man. I hid your socks that day."

 Finally, Saleem Nawaz had confessed.

 "Apologize!"

 "Don't ask."

 "Don't ask?"

 "Don't say that now ..."

 Slam-driven

 "Let's cry again?"

 "Dude's going crazy?"

 "Well done - start crying."

 Haq Nawaz encouraged him to cry with a kick receipt from behind; he would do so, but Saleem was now standing at the end of the line.  Of course the next step was to wash the weeping…

 "How weary of repentance feeling, crying, let's not spoil my mood. Sorry."

 Haq Nawaz expressed gratitude for leaving him. Saleem Nawaz was moaning - his body was shattered due to a stretch.

 "Have you seen your appearance ...?"

 Saleem Nawaz shouted angrily while Haq Nawaz smiled and looked at him.

 "Yeah so cute."

 Today was the day of the Nawaz, his tongue was slipping.

 "Eyeglasses ..."

 Saleem cried, and then Haq Nawaz turned his face towards her and offered her.

 "So rhino - hahaha"

 "So the devil ..."

 "So Nimrod ..."

 "The Devil Is Greater Than Nimrod."

 Haq Nawaz increased his knowledge.

 "No, the biggest downfall."

 Salim said, clearing his tears.

 "I'm saying that the devil grows up."

 "How do you know?"

 "I don't have a head with Islamic scholars? Hey, this is the reader? They said ..."

 "Are they told?"

 "Yeah, what else."  Haq Nawaz opened his eyes and convinced him, "And you know what he was saying?"

 "What did you say?"

 Saleem Nawaz approached him in curiosity.

 "They used to say that Allah had driven the devil out of paradise, before he lived in paradise, he had such a huge palace in paradise ... and countless servants ... and you know?"

 "What did you do?"

 The two brothers were living side-by-side with each other on their way to the homeless home. Their faces were smiling at the innocence, the dirty clothes and the forgetfulness. There was no chance of a long-awaited battle, which this time.  Incidentally, the right was passed by Nawaz Shandaz.

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 "The gentleman's father is being summoned but it is difficult for you to see or hear at a glance."

 "Tell me Begum - I am sleeping?"

 He told busy looking at the latest news on the newspaper.

 "This newsletter gives you the opportunity to say something. Don't know why this newspaper sticks with them all the time."

 "Yes please, Begum, we're all right."

 Finally, he folded the newspaper and spoke in one direction.

 "I was saying that Kamel passed the school well."

 Samina stopped saying so and saw the husband's face, they were listening intently.

 "Yeah then, go ahead?"

 "Mashaallah my daughter has passed the discrimination numbers In the prayers, all the family is greeting me by phone."

 "Awesome, go ahead Begum!"

 Father really wanted to hear.

 "She was saying that I was entering college."

 "Just wait here Samina ... !!"

 When he heard the name of the college, Abba stopped them. Amy was afraid of this.

 "Listen to me - our daughter will be studying on a scholarship."

 "That means I got bored? Can't afford my children?"

 He stares at his wife with a keen eye.

 "Hi, God, what a strange thing he is talking about. - I was just saying a happy thing"

 "Nothing is welcome Samina, teach her homework now and do her house. What jobs do we have to do?"

 "Say okay, but ..."

 Father opened the newspaper again.  Amy came out of the room with her own mouth - Komal was biting the lounge like a cat's toe. As soon as she saw Amy coming, she immediately turned towards him, but Abba's decision was a fair amount on Amy's face.  Certainly she saw the mother's face and ran to her room with her hands on her mouth.

 "Gentle my soul ..."

 They yelled at her but she was gone.  Samina knew how passionate she was for continuing her education, but her husband's well-being was a priority.  She had forgotten the importance of self-determination and her decisions in the process of keeping both children and her husband happy.

 "What is Amy eating?"

 Haq Nawaz came running out, holding his hand in his hand.  He was playing cricket with his friends at the home-grown colony grounds.

 "Potatoes have been prized, son. Just play a lot now. Saleem Nawaz is also called to the West. Father is asking both of them."

 Samina said self-control as she approached the routine.

 "Thank you. Today, my favorite potato has become expensive, just my last turn. Amy has just arrived. I'll eat two fruits together."

 "Yes, come quickly. Bring Salem along."

       Shortly afterwards, both of them were washed their hands and were present at the table. There was talk of today's match between Saleem Nawaz and Haq Nawaz who could ever take the form of a fight with fights and fights.

 "Go get the Slim sister and have dinner ready."

 Samina said to Salem while holding a potato spoon in the middle of the table.

 "Amy, why don't you ever see this pro, all the work you do to me !!"

 Salim was not sad about why he was called to do something, but the real sadness was why he was not called the rights pro.

 "Don't argue with me, Slim. Say one thing if you die. Don't you tell your father."

 Seeing Amy's anger, Slim was terrified and ran to call Komal.

 "Ami will give me the bread I got from Tawi, the previous turn was also taken by Saleem."

 Haq Nawaz liked the freshly baked bread.  Samina was well aware of this, but Haq Nawaz always reminded him of a fresh fear of Salem Nawaz.

 "Amy. She's saying I'm not hungry."

 Saleem conveyed the message of gentleman sitting on the table. Ami's hand, including bread, was stopped at the side of Nawaz Nawaz's plate.

 "Start eating ... !!"

 Abba ignored Amy and ordered, she took a deep breath and sat down on the table.

 (Continues)