GUILTY EPI 29

       GUILTY

   EPISODE NO 29

SECRET OPENING EPISODE

 
GENRE... GHULAM JILANI

 "I don't think this is any milk bag, no need to go down there with a mouth ... !!"
 Fahad barely noticed his mother's face.
 "For God knows ma'am. Now if everything's going to be alright ..."
 Nabila cut her throat.
 "What is going to be okay? I am not feeling exactly what you are saying. What did you need to do to have this poor girl call your house at seven o'clock?" ؟
 Fahad shook his head in disbelief and tried to clear his doubts.
 "Maybe she should do something she doesn't want to do in front of her family, Troy to Understand Mummy, we need her not ... !!"
 Fahad said in a persuasive manner, but Nabila still did not agree with the answer.
 "Don't tell me who needs what and who doesn't, you?" Nabila stared at him with sharp eyes, "Whatever she could do on the phone, why bother calling home?"
 His mind was constantly stuck there.
 "Well - whatever it is, he'll find out tomorrow, and Endless donut wry as she feared Eats Claire that she had decided to obey me. Finley!"
 "Well you agree, but on one condition ...!"
 Fahad looked at his face with questioning eyes.
 "You're not going to go tomorrow, tell her another day."
 Nabila's style was decisive. Fahd broke into this new logic.
 "Buttway?"
 That scream.
 "What the hell? I haven't played any rough pills, I don't trust the girl at all ... You don't know the greed of these greedy people."
 "Oh come on mommy. Why do you think every other person is greedy, deceitful or hypocritical? She's not, Ivy. Everybody else - what would be the maximum demand? What green garden did we have? Have been shown, will they add anything else?
 Fahad's style was perfect. Nebula's heart was swinging between uncertainty and uncertainty. She also wanted to believe in Fahad but there was something that kept her going, she didn't understand what it was.
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 Amy was surprised to find Saleem Nawaz walking uncomfortably outside the room.
 "What happened, Slim, why stand here? - No sleep, son?"
 Salim Nawaz looked at Amy's face and looked at Komal's room calmly.
 "Son, is there any anxiety? Tell me I'm your mom ..."
 Salim Nawaz shook his head. It was like he was trying to get himself out of some confusion.
 "No Amy, I came to pick up some books, but I'm thinking if she's asleep, I'll take her in the morning."
 He said to them, trying to satisfy himself but Amy kept looking at his face, finally Salem prodded towards his room, catching sight. When Nawaz Nawaz was asleep, Saleem Nawaz's sleep was far from his eyes. Amy had flown back into her thoughts too. Shortly afterwards, Salim Nawaz stepped out of the room and was now knocking on the door of the room. Going soft, but seeing Saleem Nawaz standing by his room, he was shocked.
 "Slim you this time? All good?
 "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
 Salim Nawaz carefully looked around and kicked her and quickly came to her room. Her movements were astonishing to Komal.
 "Will you finally tell us what happened?"
 Komal asked confusedly. Salem looked at her.
 "Didn't you needle so far?"
 Looking at the book on the bed, he asked.
 "No, but you tell me something that is bothering you."
 Komal looked at her face intently. Salim was shocked at what he said.
 "Worried?"
 "Yes, and I have been feeling for hours, you are upset for some reason; but can I tell anyone that you are confused by your appearance?"
 Salim Nawaz finally shook his head in conviction.
 "Yeah, that's the thing I can't believe in my ears ever since."
 "What's the matter?"
 Komal looked at him curiously.
 "Dude that fahd bhai ... and their mommy nabila phepu they are not like they look ... - i'm not sure if a guy like fahd bhai can even come out like that?"
 Komal's heart was delighted that Salim Nawaz also knew the truth of Fahd, but Nabila was quite surprised at the fact that she did not think of Nabila Pahpu as a fahd, but the time would cover all secrets.
 "What are you saying, Slim? Tell me exactly what the hell is the matter, why are you saying that?"
 Gentle encouraged him to speak more.
 "When Amy and Abba went to the room to consult, I was outside on the lawn. I heard the conversation between Fahad's brother and his mother near the drawing room that opens to the lawn." - They were screaming and Nabilah was in a different form ...
 Salim Nawaz slowly told her all. Komal was saddened by the fact of Nabila's father-in-law.
 "But what were you doing there?"
 Komal asked to reduce the shadow density on the environment.
 "Me?" Saleem Nawaz was confused. "He was me, I was just listening to a call.
 Komal shook his head as he hugged the carpet with his feet.
 "I knew Fahd's intention long ago. He had already revealed his nasty mentality to me at the ice cream parlor, so I didn't go to him for a second time - Salem's face was filled with anger.
 "Well, that means this humiliating man is sending us away from the pretext - why didn't you tell me this before?"
 Saleem Nawaz was arrested.
 "How would you tell? If you had the chance to accuse me ... would you tell me?"
 Komal said sadly, looking at his feet in the past. Salem Nawaz's impressions immediately diminished - Komal did not look at him so that he could avoid the embarrassment but he still stole the strange look.
 "Well then you go to sleep. Now, I go too night."
 Saleem Nawaz got up. Once upon a time, Komal wanted to tell him about his tomorrow's plan, but finally he was his brother, but then unknown why he didn't say anything to Salem and kept watching her. The case of Komal was further strengthened, he was 100 percent sure that Saleem Nawaz would reach this point and that ghost named Fahad would automatically be buried in his life but he did not know that anyone who was going to do so with him. Does not do to his enemy.
 
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 "I can't believe you come."
 Komal tried to smile but there was a color coming on his face as one was leaving.
 "There is no such thing, Ein Understand, you are bound by Samina Aunty but don't worry, you are looking forward to a wonderful life in America. You will have a wonderful life there."
 Fahad persevered. Komal wanted to say whatever he wanted to say, but how could it be? Well, to advance the matter, he had to say something else, otherwise he could be the target of doubt.
 "Judge - exactly - what do you get? Tea or?"
 "Nothing dear, just right hair and B-reflexes."
 He had felt the slightest panic. Komal may not have known but at that moment his panic was becoming his plus point. The fear of the unknown in Fahad's heart kept going from gentle.
 "She was saying that she's married - that is, our wedding."
 Fahad whispered as he made a deliberate laugh.
 "Oh come on, yes Innocent UK ... I told you this wedding would be just a show, it would just be a wedding in front of the world, but as soon as you get to America you will be free. You can choose the life you want - Just Relax and Suit Hair !! "
 He once again prompted her to sit close to him. Gentle sat for some distance. The inside of the pillow tugged.
 "Kick. How can this be possible? I don't know anything there. I mean to anyone."
 "Donut wry, who am I for? You can call me anytime - I'll be back soon."
 "But I don't want to be alone."
 "Don't worry at all, as soon as my work is done you will receive a huge amount of money. You can call your boyfriend anytime, then marry him and live a life of carelessness. Have a great life there. "
 Fahd said softly as he approached her, softening more. He expected the same foulness from Fahad. Some people have their intentions written on their faces. Gentle's trembling hands began to pull Fahad further. When beauty is harassed and becomes more attractive, when did she get such harassment in the United States ...? The girls inside were drawn to her by the intimidation.
 "Mmm. What would I do but?"
 Komal asked in a shaky voice.
 "That's all I'll tell you when I go there, My Girl."
 Fahad wanted to hold her hand. The gentle duckling got up from there.
 "What happened?"
 Fahd wanted to call her close.
 "He - he - I figured someone was out ... I came to see ..."
 "At the same time, she ran out, hugging Fahad under her back and running out.
 "Owl Leash ... !!"
 Amy said with a red face as she walked out the back door. They were a picture of anger. The rage of uncertainty was evident in this anger. The gentleman was hidden in the drawing room. Fahd fled from the scene after a failed attempt to find him. As soon as she left, she closed the door and came back in. - Amy was holding her head on the bed.
 "God damn it, those guys had found my house to spread this shit? Hi Fahad you ask Allah."
 Gentleman also sat in the style of falling.
 "It's nothing Amy will be shocked to hear that Nabila Phepu is still involved in this malicious act."
 "I know, very well their outburst has exploded. - Hi Nebula, you didn't do well ... God damn you ... Hi someone's come to you ..."
 Amy was mistreating them, as expected. Last night, they had heard the words of Salem and Gentle but they were aware that Saleem Nawaz was still a child.
 "Amy please don't save me. Please marry me please, Amy.
 Komal yells at Amy in a melancholy way.
 "Mommy was about to hand over my flower baby cheaters to me - you wouldn't worry, I would bloom so much in the entire family that she would not be able to go back, even if she went away, remembering her entire life." Keeping that no one's daughter is a toy. God has forgotten these people, shameless people !! "
 Amy hugged Kimmel with her chest. Komal received numerous blows.
 "Now look at such a high place that my daughter will have eyes that will burst their eyes. Hey, how do we eat them? Tell me, you were free to lure us ... Greedy people !!"
 Gentle bitter and separated from them.
 "Do not do such a thing now for the sake of God - no marriage for me. Isn't this lesson enough for you?"
 Amy got even more angry.
 "Girl, have you gone crazy? You have to do it anyway, your spouse ... All parents have to do is give up their daughter one day, is there something different? If I had to push it to the top to break the pride, then I would apply.
 Komal smiled and looked at them. She was burning in a fire of vengeance and was kindly wondering how to tell Amy to take revenge.
 "Amy's going to get in a relationship too, but don't get mad so fast."
 Komal said with great courage.
 "Hey, sitting like this is a bit of an understatement ... the son has to shake himself and then he goes and talks."
 Amy was wrong in her thoughts.
 "Amy sometimes even gets into a relationship with herself. Well, good relationships ..."
 Now that Amy's forehead has stopped. The gentleman stole his gaze unnaturally.
 "Gentle?"
 They shouted his name in strange accents.
 "Gimme ..."
 Komal had still not looked at them. It was as if someone had broken into a fist.
 "I'm already in big trouble. My baby, don't try my patience any more, tell the truth, whatever the truth, tell me the truth!
 Komal briefly told them about the incident.
 "When's all this going on?"
 Amy stared intently, Komal expected a similar inquiry.
 "Amy's not such a boy, he promises to send his parents soon ..."
 Komal firmly advocated for Ahsam.
 "If promised, why not come here still?"
 Amy's talk made Kimmel terrific.
 "I don't even know what a boy is doing to him? Whenever he saw me wandering here from here in the colony like a wandering boy ... and his mother? Hi noj knows his mother. Oh, the mind of this woman lives in heaven for twenty-four hours - or what kind of test is God - where do I go? "
 Amy held her head. Gentle head resting like criminals.
 "Amy ..."
 He tried to say something, but Amy quickly cut it off.
 "Just don't have to say anything. - Do you know your father? Don't you?" Bury this thing for God here, my baby - just do it on me !! "
 Komal cried at Amy's condition - I was folding her arms in front of her as Komal broke all the records of Suicide and kept them tight.
                   He was shocked at the fact that he had just talked to Amy, scared, and even with regular belief that he would soon bring her parents - after all, the girls would not tell their mother. So who to say Apparently, the father is a natural shy and timid veil, but the mother is a saint of sadness. She must exercise patience. It is not wise to make a decision immediately or to break the mountain of accusations. ۔
          So did Ahsham tell me to run away because he knew my parents' response would be "this"? How good he is, how much he loves me, how much he cares for me, how much he cares for me. He looks at me with a view that even my family cannot see me. In fact, my family never saw me when they saw me ... I too am "something" - only Ishmash knew - he still respects me despite my ignorance and mistakes. She suddenly got up from her place and walked away like a living corpse without saying anything.
 "Gentle tell me one thing really true?"
 "Jimmy?"
 "What boy was he talking about?"
 "Ahsam… .. !!"
 Komal said deadly and dragged himself away.
 (Continues)