GUILTY EPI 18

        GUILTY

EPISODE NO 18

GENRE.... GHULAM JILANI

 "Amy, this is the precursor to the destruction and destruction of our Salem Nawaz ... you wanted to know why I locked myself in the room yesterday? ... This is the reason ... !!"

 He blamed the entire episode yesterday for the character, Amy - she was surprised and confused.  The thing was so unexpected that it was hard to believe.  His Salem Nawaz was just a baby, he was just born yesterday and they taught him to walk, he could do any such movement.

                                   Komal was very understanding of Amy's condition.  He tied all this "dirt" into a shopper and placed it in his father's closet.  She could have set him on fire or thrown her in the trash can, but she didn't.  Unknowingly what wisdom was hidden in it.  When she returned with a hand wash, Amy was still dry in tears, drying her tears.  He laid his hand gently on her shoulder as he sat next to her. She was still in shock.

 "You promise me that Salim Nawaz will not scold at all ... !!"

 At this point Amy looked at Kimmel as if she were suspicious of her mental state.

 "What are you talking about? Such a great day is broken and you don't even ask for it. ... Am I a mother, know that I have a right ... Did I not answer God yesterday?"

 Komal took a deep breath and stopped himself from getting emotional.

 "Time has passed, Amy, and she is no longer a child ... you still do not realize if Allah had not concealed this thing. This is all you should have thought about before - now you will not do anything like this."  There is a possibility of severe damage ... !! "

 Amy shook her head.

 "Let your philosophy be. If God has opened our eyes, then we too should catch on to our children. It will be right with the rod. Now you see ... !!"

 Komal looked at them with a smile, refusing to accept Amy's words at all, a strange questionable smile.

 "Well, you wanna get rid of this bad habit with the word poop? Tell me, Amy what will happen to her?"  He asked with a look on Amy's face, and she started to glance at him.  He was going to do it openly, he would have a mother and sister in this house, he would not even care about it Amy… !! Because the evil he had fallen into would have a profound impact on his psyche.  , Can only heal your love and affection with you Amy - you know he is growing up now, his secret will be broken even if his secret is revealed.  More will fall into the pods.

 She kept looking at Kim for a few moments. She often surprised them.  They unconsciously wrapped her in the chest and started crying once again - Comal continued to comfort them.

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 Do you understand what I have said to you?

 Ayesham asked Komal to explain everything, and Komal replied in the affirmative.  He was satisfied ...

 "Okay then. Now consider this matter over. You and I are saying once again that I am always with you for not being upset. Winning will be our life ... !!"

 "In Shay Allah ..."

 Komal said strangely and he smiled.

 "Well you look a bit confused to me, all right?"

 How Ishmash had smothered her trouble with his smile - it was so strange to suppress - but it was something that she couldn't even mention to Ishtam.

 "There is nothing like this, Ehtesham, you feel the same way!"

 Ahsam was not satisfied with the answer.

 "That can't seem to happen to Ayesham ... Well, you're saying so."

 There was silence on both sides.

 "Gentle?"

 Utsham suddenly called out to her.

 "Yes?"

 She wanted to shut down the computer now.  The mind that was in trouble did not even want to talk to Haksham.

 "I want to tell you something ... - !!"

 He was afraid to say, then something was amiss.  She was totally attracted to him but only then did Amy start calling her.

 "Amy's calling ... I'll talk to you later ..."

 "But gentle ... okay go you"

 Ahsam took some time to calm down.

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 "Amy. How did this break into my living room bathroom?"

 As Haq Nawaz waited impatiently for the loaves of bread he asked, then the salvo fell down towards the mouth of Saleem Nawaz, the first one stuck in the throat.  As noted, what he had in mind was a bit skeptical.  Amy also saw her face with some similar look while Haq Nawaz's bread was taken from the oven. Komal did not lie.

 "Hey, what happened to you? - Why did your nephew get stuck?"

 Amy asked in a sharp tone, and Kamel was surprised to see them ...  He silently placed a glass of water near the slam.  The whole glass was shattered as he gazed at the sight.

 After that, no one was charged properly with Saleem Nawaz - he wanted to disappear from the scene as soon as possible but it seemed strange to get up in the presence of everyone.  The eye is watching him with suspicion.  He saw Haq Nawaz's face as he was eating with rage.  When I saw Amy's face there were normal reactions.  Gentleman was also normal - as if Abnermal was just that - he asked himself, like an idiot, what caused this fear?  While the cause was himself.  After eating, the gentle vessel was shattering when he saw Saleem Nawaz coming out of his bathroom with a frightened face - his total was hung up - on the whole treasure day someone had killed blood.  His pale face was reflecting all its quality on the gentle ...

                    By evening, after searching all his "secret places", he had come to the conclusion that his secret had been exposed.  The next step was to figure out why, if this had happened, why had no one caught her yet?  Why not Amy?  Why is it so quiet?  Why didn't dad ask for it in his courtroom yet?  So what is the right pro ...?  Is he the sole trustee of this secret ...?  But he was well aware of the nature of the rights.  If that were the case, he would not have been completely silent, complaining to Abu Salem immediately, displaying emotional panic - but all day long, the ink of night changed to morning light.  There was no small resurrection.  The end of what was happening - he was unable to understand.

           He was hiding in his own eyes, like a thief.  By the evening the next day, his anxiety had reached its peak.  He wanted someone to speak, talk about it so that the matter could be settled or crossed.  Unbeknownst to him, he had been in the habit of constipation for some time.  It was very addictive.  By the third day, he was irritated.  When it came to fighting over the matter, Haqqani reached the point in the fight with Haq Nawaz, and Amy made a nice move with a stick.

 "As a young man, I am okay with patience - shameless !!"

 He grabbed the screaming rod - loudly -

 "Um…. !!"

 As he walked over to them, Amy looked at him with astonishment and anger.  Saleem drew a stick and hit the ground hard.

 "What's wrong with you? Now if you touch me, I won't be bad."

 She screamed with great boldness and misery, and she remained idle in her place. It was time to come.  Haq Nawaz and Kamal were also shocked.  To date, none of them have responded back to Amy or Abba.  This record was also broken by Saleem.

 "Anecdotally unconscious ... what to do?"

 They clashed like eagles when Saleem Nawaz pushed them away and lifted the rod.

 "I'll kill you ..."

 He said looking at them with red eyes.  At that time he was not known at all in his senses.  Shouting to him, the right pro and gentle screams went out.  Before he could do anything wrong, Haq Nawaz quickly overpowered him, and Komal pulled the bar with his hand full.  Amy's eyes widen in horror as she goes through the wall.  For the first time in his life, he feared his children.  The situation was very serious.

 "Saleem Nawaz. Your brain is working? What were you going to do, shameless man ... !!"

 Haq Nawaz received a strong punch.

 "It has just become a beast ... wilder!"

 Komal looked at his face, crying in confusion.  Now that Saleem Nawaz himself is left wondering -  What was he going to do ??  She looked at the unlucky Amy she was scared of… her Amy was scared of her… Afm.  He leaned in and wanted to go towards them.

 "Take me out of here ... I don't even want to see the shape of it."

  Amy just said that and with the help of gentleness she returned from there - her hands and feet were slipping.  He yearned to see Haq Nawaz ...

 "Dude right ...!"

 He leaned towards him, but Haq Nawaz removed his hand from his head and pushed it backwards.

 "You did so bad, Saleem Nawaz ... so bad ... I never expected that from you!"

 He too fled from there and Salim Nawaz stood alone.  He was asking himself why he did this?  How dare he take such a drastic step - how could he have committed this abomination - even with his mother?  With this mother who created her suffering, taught her to walk, taught her to speak, forgot her self to take care of her needs ... ??  He sat down unsteadily and, kneeling down, waited for his punishment, because he knew what he was about to do.

             Amy's blood pressure had risen alarmingly.  Abba noticed unusual silence in the house, they questioned the reason but they kept their head wrapped.  Father was wondering what had happened to the sunset throughout the house as if everyone had smelled a snake.  At dinner the clouds poisoned everyone without talking to each other.  Komal was the one who handled the entire kitchen.  Amy was getting her full rest but where could Amy find peace?  Salim Nawaz's condition was getting worse ...  Abba finally summoned Haq Nawaz and all the while watching him move towards Aba's room, Saleem Nawaz gave his head to his knees and kept pushing in a corner.  All the proceedings of Salem Nawaz were done by the father.

            Even now, I could not bear to hear such a strange thing.  He got out of his room unconscious and went in search of Saleem Nawaz, taking a quick step towards his room but he was hiding behind a sofa in the drawing room.

 "Slim ... !!!"

 Abha Dhara - Saleem Nawaz ji trembled.

 "Potato sack is hidden here ??"

 Abba grabbed his ear and pulled it.

 "Get out - I say get up - move out of my house ... Can't shelter a bully in my house in any case ... !!"

 Gentle and right-handed John leaned back on the palm with nervous panic.  He glanced at the flame of anger and dragged Salem Nawaz's arm to the outer door.  He was so afraid of the conscience of his conscience that no one was able to lie in defense.  Bring him out of the house, but throw him regularly and watch the gentleman right.

 "Beware if someone opens the door, I will take him out with two limbs."

  Father was really angry.  Both of them were smiling.

 (Continues)