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GUILTY EPI 15

         GUILTY


     EPISODE NO 15








GENRE... GHULAM JILANI




 The heart of the abyss was very sad for this event. He wanted to shoot Fahad - When he saw these people getting up, he immediately turned to one side so that no one could look at him. He had to spend time with his friends gathering business partners -
 "What kind of ice cream?"
 As he left the Ice Parlor, Fahd saw Haq Nawaz and Saleem Nawaz in cheerful mood. They had come a long way on the move.
 "Cool ... your best friend brother ..."
 Both of them were warmly enthralled, Fahad did not expect it nor was he ready for it, so he could not maintain his balance and went down the stairs. Haq Nawaz and Saleem Nawaz also piled on top of it and laughed at them… Fahd didn't realize that people in Pakistan treat everything so much, even their own honor. ۔ He saw Kumble with some secret eyes, showing his eyes to Saleem Nawaz and Haq Nawaz, seizing on his laugh. Fahad also smiled -
 "Thanks ..."
 He stood up and saw Haq Nawaz and Salem Nawaz shaking their clothes. They both began to show their teeth in response. Komal wanted to go home soon, but Fahd had no such haste and some of his brothers were still in the same situation.
 "Who is the bravest of you two?"
 Faheed asked Saleem Nawaz and Haq Nawaz looking at the gentleman with the same eyes. Gentle wonder at this new question, no matter how tired it is now.
 "I ... I ..."
 Repetition had begun between the two devils, as expected. Fahd was waiting for the same thing.
 "Well, no need to fight. That will be the decision right now. Let's go straight to the road that will reach this white car first. He will be the most brave."
 Fahd left the decision on both of them and saw the gentleman with a meaningful look.
 "Okay, is that even a matter? Fahid bhai you just watch. It is my left-handed game to beat this Salem Nawaz in every kind of race."
 Haq Nawaz challenged Saleem Nawaz with a pinch. Saleem, who had already planned to refuse the race, was thrilled by the challenge, and after a few moments, both of them were ready for their positions on the open road.
 "Let's go home, no race whatsoever - now you both just have to pretend. You haven't heard the truth, right?"
 Komal said angrily then Haq Nawaz and Saleem Nawaz surrounded him.
 "Be kind to us, gentleman. You are a goat. You want us to be like you too. Let's go count it out, Fahid bhai! Let's see who's more brave today. I'm the Young Slim ... "
 Komal mumbles in disgrace and badly neglected in front of Fahad - Fahd had his laughter under control. Its one-two-three. As he said so, they both ran away and turned to Fahad Komal.
 "Why are you so quick to return home? Don't you get bored with junk and boring routines?"
 He approached the gentleman and spoke sympathetically in a loving tone, and the gentle heart began to shake like a leaf. This kind of sympathy made him afraid.
 "I think we should go now ..."
 He spoke as he stepped forward, and Fahad held out his hand and pulled it towards him.
 "I know you want to get me out of this, you know well how important I am to you.
 He said it with a velvet accent in his grip, Komal felt annoyed and upset by the existence of expensive clothes and perfume in his body.
 "Leave me out, man, what foolishness is this?"
 "Will never get this opportunity again ..."
 He spoke, focusing on her lips. Komal remembered the ceremony very well. How different it was from the wolf-wolf arranged… While the lust in the fashions was full of coats, perhaps that was the reason why the gentleman was annoyed by his eyes.
 "Insanity man ... this is not your America where you guys are practicing rape ... How dare you touch me with your crooked hands ??"
 He gave a loud slap on Fahad's mouth, Fahad Hakka continued to look at his face. What had happened to her online? She thought she would encourage him. Anyway, who's supposed to find out anything in this semi-darkness? But contrary to his expectations, Kamal humiliated him by standing up.
 "You are a Pakistani - if you are such a pious living in Pakistan then why did your mother send you here alone with me ??" Suddenly in the afternoon - "Yeah tell me - what are you doing to me at this time of night? Your asshole brother ... and your clever mother all together - you see my money. You people's eyes are filled with lust after seeing my American nationality - I should be thankful that I was ready to marry you - but you hit the ax yourself on your feet. !! "
 He leaned back in disbelief and walked toward his car, filling the long driveway - the little Sensei stood up - thinking of Fahad, his mother's thinking was a mirror - he could never speak to himself. Yes, such things sit in the unconscious and, at certain occasions, come out of the tip of the tongue.
 "Why didn't Amy think it all? Is Amy really so ignorant or is Fahad telling the truth?"
 Gentle kept asking himself -
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 Komal was 100% convinced that Fahad would now deny the relationship itself. But that didn't happen. He not only said yes to the relationship but also opposed the marriage sooner ... Amy was not in favor of early marriage. Some of these ideas were also from Nabila Phephu but Fahd didn't know that all of a sudden ...
 "One doesn't know why Amy hides mobiles."
 Komal was rumbling in Amy's room searching for mobile, but searching everywhere she could not find the mobile, she could not ask them because she was sitting in the lounge with her father. Even if they were done, they would have been out of their minds ... because gentleman would say such a thing ... She came into the room with Haq Nawaz and Salem Nawaz with a very bad mood. It was very important to talk to Ahamsham. Maybe it was ...
 "Do you have Amy's mobile?"
 When he asked Haq Nawaz, he refused. He hung his mouth as soon as he went out he saw Amy's mobile in Salem Nawaz's hand.
 "How long have I been looking for mobiles, Slim and you didn't want to at least tell me that you had mobiles? Come on me?"
 Salim Nawaz ran a cursory glance at his face and disappeared once again in the mobile.
 "Not finished ... !!"
 Komal got very angry with his style.
 "What did you say?"
 "Not finished, don't eat my mind ..."
 This time, Saleem did not consider it necessary to watch it. The color of the lotus turns red with grief.
 "Don't try my patience, Salim Nawaz. I said I need a mobile. Why are you bothering me?"
 She shouted in a rage, and Saleem Nawaz jumped on the field.
 "What do you have to do with mobile? Tell me, your exams are over. Then why should anyone mobile? Who's on fire to talk to you?"
 Salim Nawaz's investigative style was set on fire. He swoops in and tries to snatch a mobile like a lioness. Haq Nawaz had seen Kamal many times when he was angry and pale, but for the first time he was uncontrollable. He woke up a little closer to the two of them -
 "Oyyyyyyyyyyar Saleem Nawaz what is he doing? Give yaar mobile - he is bigger than you - do not rude to a mobile - he is sitting outside.
 Salim Nawaz himself did not expect this kind of courage - but despite being four years younger than Komal, he was capable of defeat and considered defeat against his manhood. Now he did not give up, nor did he ... That's what he feared. The door to the room opened with a roar and Abba came into the room. After seeing Aba, Kamal and Saleem Nawaz suddenly made a comeback and both of them separated from each other. Abba's anger was astonished to see the state of gentleness. Confused hair, red face, red eyes, eyes and eyes - what happened to these eyes ... The parents of a young girl have a great fear - these eyes look like a stranger. In these eyes, there is horror, stupidity, stupidity, madness, revenge, pain, death ... The eyes are terrifying to see these beasts of every kind… She was watching Abba, crying with anger. Nawaz had nails on his face, hands and arms, but still there was fear of Abba in his eyes. Gentle was completely out of place on its own.
 "What was going on here, how was it?"
 Abba asked, looking at Saleem Nawaz. He leaned down and stood up ...
 "Something your father asked ... What was the truth about the fight ...?"
 Amy didn't know what was going on, seeing Kim's confused state.
 "They ... Baba ... Slim and gentle were fighting for mobile ...!"
 Haq Nawaz says scared
 "Were you fighting like a beast for a mobile? Are you guys ashamed or not?"
 "Daddy this was not giving me mobiles."
 Komal cried alright - Saleem Nawaz saw Kamal crying and he got angry with this false cry.
 "Ask him daddy - what was he supposed to do about mobile ...?"
 He glanced at Sambal in a complacent manner and said that Sambal was thrown aback in front of him - they were watching Kamal with deep gaze.
 "I had to ask about the date of the result with my friend."
 He lied with all confidence without hesitation - Saleem Nawaz looked at him ...
 "How much of a lie are you? Lying in front of your father ...?"
 Amy thought it was imperative to speak them now.
 "How is Saleem Nawaz talking to your older sister ... one you did not give him mobile and you are shouting from above? Just stop this fight now."
 Salim Nawaz saw Abba in silence and got more honey.
 "Ask her what caught her on fire? One day she would not die if she did not get a mobile ... Which girl makes such a mischief for a mobile ... you have no idea her daughter But I'm not blind ... "
 Saleem Nawaz had done that. Komal saw Salim's face for the first time with frightened eyes.
 "Shameless - being bullied in front of Abba ?? Bring the language down ... !!"
 Amy's screams still move.
 "What is Saleem Nawaz saying?"
 They looked at Amy, what did they say ... She herself was unaware of the matter ... It seemed like a gentleman, today is the last day in this world.
 "I'm right Abu ... talk to these cute guys on mobile

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