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GUILTY EPI 26

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EPISODE NO 26







GENRE.... GHULAM JILANI

 

 


 In the morning, after going to Haq Nawaz and Saleem Nawaz, she was wandering around her room like a burnt cat.  She was eagerly waiting for Abba to go to the office. She wanted to talk to Ahsam.  As soon as Dad's out, he steps out of the room.

 "Yeah ... why is she peeking at her own house like a thief, girl?"

 Suddenly Amy's voice leapt and she turned to look at Amy with embarrassed eyes. She was staring at him.

 "Nothing at all, I have breakfast ..."

 Amy talked about it.

 "Sharif girls stay asleep till the end of the day, things happen to mothers, you got a maid and cooked you here, but nobody in-law asks Bibi Rani ... !!  Navel, it would be better to change the way I tell the girl! "

 Amy's mood was off.  Certainly the anger of Haq Nawaz or Salem Nawaz was pouring out.  Komal quickly started to squeeze things in. Mbada's bad mood started to rage on him ...  She nodded nervously as she headed for the brothers' room, but was about to step in and open the door that Amy's patched voice made her an idol there.

 "That's the only thing left you girl?"

 "Judge Jimmy? I came to the cleaning room ...!"

 The answer that Komal had to make was that.

 "As stupid as a mother is to make three of you together, on the one hand they are two less fortunate ones who have a disgraceful one and one on the other. No, she washed her mouth, something went straight into her throat, and she quickly entered the computer.  Is it? I am not blind, so what has kept me in this little computer that makes you nervous while sitting next to your mother?

 Amy opened her eyes in anger and nodded and shook her head, shaking her hand and putting her investigative eyes on her.

 "Amy please ...!"

 He gave a decade, but where was Amy going to listen today.  He sometimes seemed to be embedded in Amy, which paralyzed their ability to think, to understand.  Now what is the point of anger?

 "Earlier he was the less fortunate Slim who paid his duties now - I had suspected this stubborn computer from day one ... The truth is, what does a girl look for in her sins?"

 That is, Amy did the limit.  She was shocked to hear about what she was thinking.

 "Ask for ..."  He whispered to the weird ear. "Amy, fear God ... You shouldn't have said such a thing, at least."

 His anger was palpable. His eyes filled with tears.

 "Now what will you teach me what to say and what not to do? That honor is left in your heart to your parents? What kind of screaming language began to flow, just like a bear in you… girl."

 Before the storm came another rally.  Amy's tongue suddenly breaks, the door was open.  He looked beyond the gaze of the unwanted - such an interruption to the beloved hobbies was blind to him.

 "Oh my gosh bhaiyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy? Who is so lucky to be a girl ... !!"

 Amy said with a knock on the consistency knife.  Gentle tears were flowing.  She kept looking at Amy's back.

 "Hey girl, I'm going to Hamidah, lock the door and wash the two utensils instead of mourning me, if you have the support Begum Sahib - don't stop for me."  "  Amy was wrapped in sheets and then headed towards the door and just turned around and looked at her softly. "Have breakfast in the oven before eating ... first!"

 Komal's ji was starting to get a lot worse. It sometimes seemed like he was not Amy's true child.  He shook his head, brutally brushing tears off the back of his hand.  Amy was gone.  Komal remembered Abhishek's breakdown and as he came to the idea, he quickly turned to the computer.  He immediately tried to contact Ahsam, but he was shocked to find that Absham was not online.  He was missing somewhere yesterday.  Komal was now beginning to get angry at Ayesham's carelessness.  Here she was dying thinking of marriage to Fahd, being humiliated by Amy's scolding, and where she was lying awkwardly in a comfortable, fun way.

               She began to feel overwhelmed, but she could do nothing but cry.  She washed the "two utensils" lying in the kitchen sink and did not even have breakfast, but went to her room.  As she came into the room, a waiter was waiting for her to see Amy's mobile lying on the study table.  She reluctantly clashed on the mobile as if it were not a mobile but a solution to all her problems.  Warm tears of happiness ...

                    At once, wishing in his heart, Ishyam could wipe away all his tears and remove all his grief from his love.  At the same time, he thought he should call Ayesham without wasting his time.  She hurried to the roof with a mobile.  Dialing the phone number with Ahsam and earning a call on the Mandir of Grandma Surya's house, waiting for her to lift the call of Ahsam.  Was waiting for the sound of  Once upon a time, Komal saw a moment ahead, she was leaning on Mandir.  Now the bottom view was clear.

                                      A truck full of short but valuable equipment was parked in front of Grandma's gate.  That is, his suspicion turned out to be grandmother Suraya's cousin once again.  He gazed intently at the force of natural curiosity and saw that perhaps a woman or a child might look like who might be the newcomer.  But there was no one to look at except the laborers who were picking up the goods.  Komal looked at one of the senses, and the 27-year-old boy with a dark complexion in the balcony watched the soft cotton eyes of Komal as he was lost in the depths of his eyes.  At the collision of the eyes the gentleman was upset and quickly overtook himself ...

 "You don't know what he is thinking, how crazy are people ... I didn't even need a peek to peek."

 He glanced at his mobile and looked at the mobile and once again all the wounds were lost.  Utesham did not pick up his call.  She sat down unconscious.

 "Where are you, Ahsam? How do you know if you have some knowledge?"

 He found her eyes and called him to his heart;  Just then the mobile shook in his hand.  When he saw the call of Ahsamah, he cried uncontrollably - if someone was called from his heart, then his call would have to be made.

 "What happened to my life?"

 Ayesham asked in a loud voice. He was awake from a deep sleep.

 "I miss you so much ..."

 "Ilo Yu ..."

 Ayesham said lovingly.

 "Where did you go?"

 Komal complained of nausea.

 "You had it in your heart, why didn't you see ...?"

 Ayesham's trembling voice dispersed the beats - there she really was in her heart.

 "I was making so many calls to you yesterday. You didn't give any response, I guess you're angry with me. - You know how bad I was?"

 Utsham was smiling at all of them.

 "Why would I be angry with my own life? My life is yours - can anyone be angry with my life?"

 It was just that moment where the melting point melted ... It used to be that always, no matter how upset or sad it was, the love-filled words of Ahsanam devoted her to the inside.

 "Well now tell me why I cried."

 "Remembering you ..."

 "I want you to smile and remember you are crying, which means my love is hurting you."

 "No, no, no such a thing ... please don't think so"

 Komal said quickly.

 "Okay - so what do you think about my life?"

 Akshayam asked while taking a sip.  Gentle heart began to flutter in the chest.

 "I meant to not think so. Just think of the good things."

 There was no sense of panic in what to say, what not to say - even the real subject had disappeared from the mind which she was desperate to tell.

 "Do you know what your most beautiful thing is, gentle?"

 Immediately, Ayeshama asked in a loud tone.

 "What the ...?"

 "Your innocence ..."  He spoke with the utmost truth. "The greatest beauty of a woman is her innocence, whether she is black, thick, thin - just like an innocence and she would make her the most beautiful woman in the world.  And - my soul is the most beautiful princess in the world, the queen of my heart - in beauty and in beauty and in beauty too. "

 Komal seemed to admire Ahsham's mouth very well.  All he wanted was to say the same thing, but sometimes he was ashamed of such praise.  He seemed to be so unworthy of praise.

 "You're dealing with some exaggeration ... maybe."

 He smiled at Manasseh in a very funny way.

 "You can never believe it but it is the truth, the truth written on the heart of Ainsham ..."

 She believed sincerely, but apparently she was silent.  Then after a while I bid.

 "There are more good girls in the world ... better than me"

 "Nobody can be better and more beautiful than you.

 Ahsam's style was perfect.

 "How can you say so confidently?"

 Asked Komal.

 "Have you never seen a mirror?"

 Ahsanam asked.

 "Seen ..."

 Soft smile

 "What does it say?"

 Ayesham asked nervously.

 "You are the most beautiful girls in this world, you are nothing ahead of them."

 Komal told the truth, so Ihsasam cut it off.

 "This time you look in the mirror with my eyes - you know you are the hottest girl in the world ... !!"

 Ayesham said in a manner that was gentle to his lips. It seemed to make Ayesham make him strange - he just wanted to be ashamed of her more.

 "But the astonishing beauty remains a bit of a fixture, but one day beauty has to fall as well?"

 Komal said sadly.

 "When you get old, you have two teeth in your mouth and a stick in your mouth ... I will still praise you and make every day without hesitation, without fear."

 Got a weird laugh…

 "Wow what a map you've drawn ... and what do you think about yourself ... you just don't get old?"

 The gentleman made a funny joke in the accent.

 "Men never get old, Sadha is young."

 Ayesham said with a confident smile, smiling under his lips.

 "Hey ... wow bhai wah ... what happened?"

 Komal expressed his astonishment that Ayesham's laughter was aroused by strange lips.  Gentleman liked that too.  She seemed to have every single thing of Ahsam, even her laugh.

 "Why do you want me so much?"

 Komal asked in a lost tone. He was very fond of her at that moment.

 "Because you're my soul ...!"

 "Please tell? I'm serious ... exactly !!"

 The same is true, but tell me the truth. "

 "Absolutely true - !!"

 "The truth is you are different - so different!"

 "Please, thank you again ..."

 Ayesham cut his words affectionately and gently.

 "Listen to all my talk ... !!"

 Now that was pretty quiet.

 "I am ready to swear in front of the whole world because I have seen you, tested it, there is a difference between the rest of the girls and the earth and heaven ...!"

 "Does that mean you are trying me out?"

 Something strange happened to Komal.

 "Yeah of course!"

 "Then what answer would you give me?"

 "You proved successful in every trial ..."

 "Really?"

 "Mitch ... !!"

 "Why didn't I know?"

 "Don't tell because you're innocent because my world ..."

 If Kamal remained silent, Ishyam spoke again.

 "You remember how much I kept praying for you, but despite my saying thousands of times, you never received a gift from me. This thing was amazing. There are so many girls at stake for gifts.  Happiness is the gift of happiness, and there is one gentleman who, despite my saying a thousand times, never asks for anything. "

 "Why so in demand? First of all, because you earn so hard, it is my duty to take care of all this money for the future, not to devote all my money to Chatur Bin and mine anyway.  It is not right to accept a gift from you no matter how much you want, but after the wedding I will take pleasure and stick it on your chest ...

                         Secondly, the girls who receive gifts probably do not care about their needs when they are forced to take such a step but my father is alive, earning halal provision, he has a duty to provide me with everything.  Because I'm currently responsible for them, not yours, so why should I want to put you in such a mess? "

 "If I spend something on you, I'd love to be gentle, you're my responsibility too."

 Ayesham immediately said his importance and then a smiling smile was put on Komal's face.

 "There is no doubt about your sincerity, but you will be my sponsor only after your marriage, I will be your responsibility not before - then I will see how you fulfill your responsibilities?"

 "No matter how smart you are, I often wonder about you. Why do you say that I feel different? So see for yourself all these reasons."

 Gentle smile only.

 "And one thing to always remember is that Utsham can starve himself but will give his soul all the happiness in the world, before you say it I will do everything you want to see ... !!"

 Kimle stood up to take on her emotional style, unmatched by herself.  He glanced grimly at Grandma Surya's lap, and her heart throbbed for a moment. Her spread lips went mechanically.  The boy, still standing on the terrace, was looking at the spot where he had first seen Quill.  The gentle, red, horrifying, strange sight of the gentleman became so terrified that a huge wave of fear was embedded in his existence, and trembling was felt all over his body.

 "Gentle? Hello…? Gentleman, are you okay?"

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