GUILTY
EPISODE NO 25
GENRE .. GHULAM JILANI
"It is a matter of fact, Nabila, your daughter is very gentle and who can be better than you, but save your thinking on this matter because Fahad Mian stayed in the western environment while Komal is the daughter of an eastern family. You are very smart, you understand these matters very well !! "
Amy tried to hide her surprise. They did not expect Abba to be so present, or it would be better to say that she was not expected to be so interested in the matter of Nirmala, while Nabila Pheep kept smiling at Aba's words.
"This is sitting in front of you, my fadh, if you ask yourself. - O Lord Nawaz Bhai, keep it together for the sake of Fahd's mother. I can tell you that the boys here are more gentle and innocent. My child did not touch anything evil and now I open the belief that it was only by Fahad's will that I came to Pakistan. The girl was a housewife, shy, shy - so who can be better than a fool for me? Hi Mashaallah - Allah is the Queen of the Lord Nawaz Bhai ...! "
Nabila Phephu offered a picture of fahdom that Amy and Abba were sitting there watching for a bright future. Of course, Nebula knew the secret of talking secretly and convincing others. He glanced at the slightest fidelity that satisfied him by pointing "all right" in his eyes.
"Now look how the hell is going on now? A man is afraid of giving daughters to a non-woman. But if he has a daughter, at least he is not afraid to give his daughter to his enemies." Brother, someone has really said that he throws himself in the shadows - don't you think so too? "
Nabilah Pheep said wiping her eyes and turned to look at Amy and Abba's face again.
"But I say so far away, thinking of sending my gentleman to the palm of my hand, where never did my daughter ever go out of town without a father, and where she was a lonely stranger. Tell me the truth. Great fear comes from America… My baby will inadvertently end up living there or not !! "
Amy turned to face her fears with a yellow face. This was not a problem for Nabila Phephu.
"What kind of stranger did you talk about?" - And then you also see that I will stay there every moment to the heart of a gentle daughter, then why worry? What a crap situation in a conquering country, where there are people doing luxury and working machines ... !! "
Nabila Phephu had relieved her fears too. Now Ami had no justification to deny this relationship. Most of Amy was quick to say yes to Nabila, and didn't change her mind ... Amy seemed to understand well but relationships were not settled so Manny Mkh has to look. There are also ways to say "yes". They pointed to Abba in the eyes and they went to consult another room for two minutes apologizing to Nabila Phepu ...
"OMG Mummy, I'm Mean Really? - You Playing the Best - Totally In Believable ... - Just Fab Mummy !!"
Fahd congratulated Nabila Phehpu on his arrival, and also smiled at his impressive performance.
"Just look at how your mother's magic works ... !! Samina's eyes were so visible, such a map has been set. Your mother of luxury said that tomorrow's monster will be ready to hand you a girl tomorrow." I know the weaknesses of these people ... !! "
The confidence of Nebula's father-in-law was poisoned. Fahad looked at his mobile with some hesitation.
"When will this David inadvertently leave me behind?"
"Why what? Is he bothering you with his money again?"
Nabila Phephu asked with a glance at the mobile.
"So what more Mummy, Yo-yo-weary-whale ... I want to get rid of this predicament soon ... I must go back now!"
Fahad knocked on the sofa with mobile power off and leaned on the back of the sofa to shake his head.
"Please Mimi somehow wind up this wedding issue today ... I'm fed up with this environment - I just wanna go back!"
Nabilah Pheu gave a keen look to her face and smiled in earnest.
"At first you were so happy to be here, why hasten to leave now?"
Fahad raised his head in confusion and shook his head and shoulders…
"What a rabbit ... you doubt me about everything !!"
"Undoubtedly, because you are my child, keep in mind that after marrying gentleman you will have to stop blowing out. These eastern girls are very hostile, but Kat likes to die. Can't see another woman with ... Just enough wandering around, now you have to improve yourself, understand? "
"Oh Just Shut Up Mummy ..."
He shouted at them, and Nabila Phephu pressed his hand while looking outside.
"Calm nonsense man, this is not your father's palace where you come and live. Did you not love your charity?"
Nabila Phephu shook her teeth and said. Fahad mischievously shook his hand.
"I Will See ... !!"
He nodded in a slight voice. Nebula nodded and stared at him.
"Now if you put a word out of your mouth, don't expect me to be of any help, think for yourself how to deal with David ... and yes, think of this relationship as an end ...!"
It was a clear threat. Fahad looked at his mother's face in a sad, devouring manner. He was helpless or else the woman who was his mother would surely have had fun - his long-ago desire, which was gaining more and more root over time.
He had never seen them as pure mothers ... He was yearning for his love and affection - a distance from his father but the materialism of his mother had consumed him from the inside. He learned to lie, to cheat, to steal from a very early age. His mother never asked him why he lied. Why steal? They just killed him or pretended to be the cowardly father of a cowardly father. Then he showed them how to be brave ... For some years, he now bravely and unknowingly used to lie in the eyes, cleansing people's pockets unknowingly, taking advantage of his impeccable appearance, deceiving people in front of him. But forbidden meat seemed to erupt, enticing girls into their trap talk, earning money from them, benefiting from their bodies, and playing with their left hand.
He also drank alcohol, used drugs, committed adultery, was acquainted with all the worldly pleasures, but did not make himself accustomed to these things because he was addicted to them. He knew that he was not a good person, a bad person had to work very carefully to survive. The good man still has the opportunity to rectify his mistake, but the bad man receives only the penalty for error. He has no right to make mistakes, because if he makes a mistake, he will go straight to death. He can desire but he can never become good, he has to wait for the Hour. He has to wait for his reckoning!
As a Muslim he was well aware of the sins he had fallen into, but he thought of himself as justified because he saw the only solution for sharing his happiness from life - he did not want to be instructed. He was not called to the direction, like every other ordinary Muslim, he was called to guidance in various ways, but apart from being one of those unlucky people who did not get "help". He had decided to immerse himself in the darkness.
It is the case of man that Allah has made everything clear to him that he will come here, if you do so, you will do so, then this will be the case and they will do that result. Will come out There are now two paths to good and evil, giving humans the option to choose or decide on a "better" path for themselves, as they wish.
It is not said that the more empowered a man is, the heavier the burden will be on him, who does not appear to be seemingly attractive and attractive to the world, but from the inside he knows only the man. Is passing on
Our beloved Prophet Hazrat Mohammad Mustafa is a perfect model for the entire universe but he knew how fragile he is in the highest position. The process was to become a people's action. He was careful about how to eat, drink, sleep, wake up, speak, trick or even get angry. This is the reason why Muslims around the world today have the support of the Qur'anic, functional and sacred hadiths.
So think that when the best human beings in the world think that it is their duty to ask Allah for forgiveness for their Ummah, they use their authority for their Ummah instead of themselves. Responsibility is not a big deal for the individual, but what to do is that the man also feels this burden, but sometimes beyond the intellect. Fahad misused Allah's authority. He chose evil.
As he got older he had less to come home with, he would only come home when he had a job with his mother or he would never have asked her to come home with love like Mamata. At least now he was relieved that he would have to handle the moment, he was now controlling himself. Nabila spent most of her time on the job or sitting down with friends to cheer her on. She remembered Fahad only when it meant. But then life had brought him to such a point that Nabila now needed a backing because hiring was no longer his busi- ness, and mounting cases against more fidelity forced him to leave, It was the debt of many. Some people complained to the agitating police, so the police were also searching for Fahad. Life had brought them both to a place where their interests were at stake this time. Both mother and son left for Pakistan at the opportunity, this time they came up with a regular plan and in the case of gentlemanship a good thing. " Lottery "The reason they saw it was because Nabila and Fahad Jan wanted to win this lottery ticket by working hard. Because she was well-educated and home-grown, as well as simple-tempered - handing over such a girl to Nabila Phepu seemed to be the best.
Amy and Abu agreed but Amy decided to say yes only after asking Kumble. Abu was dissatisfied with this matter, but Amy was firmly on his side. This delay to Fahd was an eye-opener, he was about to make an alarm, but Nabilah Pheep stopped him from the signal, so he became silent on the matter.
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When the guests left, Amy and Komal went to the kitchen while Haq Nawaz was pressing his shoulders, as well as the politics of the country and the present. Saleem Nawaz seemed a bit quiet. Komal had been feeling for a long time that she was wrong in her thoughts but did not know what she was talking about, nor did she expect that Salem would tell her. There were thoughts in his heart about what was so strange that Saleem was so serious - nobody had seen him so quietly and seriously.
