[Chapter 3] (Amazing win) The story of a few boys and girls

Why don’t you think that you are sorry to me?

I won’t let this thing go. Rada moved forward, putting his elbows on the table, asking in a scared manner that made Mohad’s forehead furrow. Pardo for what? All that happened unknowingly, I didn’t know you, Ma’am.” Mohed shrugged his shoulders keeping his tone very low. Meaning, if I wasn’t Rida, then you were right at that time, you want to say that. Rida asked a sarcastic question. On which he raised molasses, what was this, should I hold the foot of this fat man, it is a strange problem. He told a polite lie, completely contrary to his thoughts, and frowned with restraint.

The words of the person standing in front of him did not support his face

If you don’t find it satisfactory to Rida, then it was in front of you, but I picked up the weight and hit it on the head. I increased. B would say the next time in a very persuasive tone, she had slid the file towards him on the table. Go now, Baba has not come today, I will come today, and then everything will be OK.
As if she was going to finalize it, she barely uttered the words and then came out of the room with a puff of nose, after closing the door, she put the curtain on the door and stared at the door as if she was watching this stare.

He came to the table holding a tray of tea, where Adnan was sitting with his elbows on the table staring at the mobile.

There was a lunch break in the office, it was the cafeteria where at that time everyone was taking lunch boxes from lunch houses and enjoying tea and cold drinks. Some of them were sitting and smoking cigarettes, some of them used to take them and now they were closing after eating. Mohid picked up a cup of tea and placed it in front of Adnan pushed the chair back and sat on it, the wrinkles on his forehead were visible. Which was the verbal evidence of the honor received by Rida twice today. She is a very bad-minded girl. Mohed shook his head in disgust while turning the peach in the tea. After hearing this Adnan on the mobile screen raised his eyes and looked in front with questioning eyes.

Nawabzadi did not let him come in the lift.

Mohid picked up the cup of tea and placed it on his lips while distorting his appearance. Adnan spontaneously laughed at his plight and picked up the cup of tea. It is exactly like this. Tayed raised his eyebrows while his lips were still smiling. Hey, Malik Jahanzeb is a very confused person, who is it on, yes, today she sat holding the HR file and kept coming back and forth. Mohed. sneered this while shaking his head in the negative to review Rada’s file, and immediately said something that Adnan denied, to which Adnan said, “There is no such thing as a mirage, Mr. I have read it from Oxford. Madam put the cup of tea to her mouth again and the mobile phone. After turning off the screen, he kept it aside on the table. Mohed did not seem to be affected at all by this.

Adnan seeing his face moved a. little further the purpose was to keep the voice low.

Big people’s jokes, they know more than me and you, so just my brother, I have heard it from him. Adnan said confidentially, on which Mohed showed interest and moved forward, both of them looked like flirtatious women. No one should become a witness to their conversation. Oh, there are great stories, isn’t it Saqib, his classmate in school, Shayed, often tells stories. Mohed’s interest in Adnan’s secretive manner reached its peak, his eyes were full of glasses. shrunk behind in which a glow appeared
She used to play in the band of the boys in the class.

He had correctly guessed that Ms thought herself to be a cannon.

But the one who came under criticism was not right. Well, I will keep a distance from him anyway. He was lost in his thoughts while taking a cup of tea. In what thoughts is he lost, he should not leave. Adnan stood with his cell phone in his pocket. The lunch break was over. Malik Sahib reached the middle of the lounge with a newspaper in his hand after returning from jogging. Jo was coming towards the lounge wearing a scarf. Where are you preparing so early in the morning?

Malik Sahib asked in a pleasant tone while examining her dress with interest.

Malik Saab. Tehanu, there is no concern, with whom you want to have a relationship, or do you have any intention to have a relationship? Tabanda raised the theory aware of his concern, which he said. Malik Sahib, do you have any worries? “What is it that you are going out in the morning to look for her relationship while wearing a hat? Malkani Sahiba is staring at you in shock. Malik Jahanzeb joked while hiding a smile, on which she sneered and said, “Shivi na bis, rida no than”. Wake up and walk under my supervision. Yes, you too can’t stop. Wake up Rada and go for a walk under my supervision. She should move forward waving her hands in her style. Malik Jahanzeb could not change Tabinda Begum’s simplicity and Punjabi in so many years. He was a cousin and was a big landlord. Cha village.

But the citizens could not get over the simplicity of the village.

Malik Jahanzeb teased. Tabanda again in a wicked tone, then she who was walking towards. Rua’s room stopped in a daze. Ti di koi kar lo han far Jedi apni age nalu v wadi lag di apni meri khair hai. Malik sir, I have passed away, worry about your daughter. looks older than her age. She was saying with a worried look on her forehead. Malik Jahanzeb’s face spread a confident smile, was there nothing Rada had her own small furnished body in the house there was an electric track but she was so fond of food that. Even if all this was done, no effects were evident.

No one looks big she is a lion, she is mine. Masha Allah and these are all matters of Allah, yes, Allah has made a couple somewhere.

He would also say to my daughter in a comforting tone. Malik Jahanzeb opened the newspaper and sat on the sofa. Just began to philosophize. The laptop was open on the side, the coffee mug was lying on the side table of the bed, the room was dark, and. Tabanda Begum was muttering as she lay face down. She lit the room by removing the glass from the window, but the change of the room from night to day did not bring any change to Rida lying on the bed.
“Rida, get up.

She asked to get up with a. little fear while she knew very well that she was not one to be afraid of anyone.

What is Mamma? “When Tabinda Begum shook her shoulder two or three times. Rida opened her eyes tiredly and made a disgusted face, on which frowns of displeasure appeared on her forehead. Get up and walk on the morning walk,” she said angrily and shook her shoulder again. Tabinda Begum removed the comforter from her with a jerk, she sat up in a huff, what is this drama now? He said, “Mama, you are not the daughter of a landlord in the village, you are the wife of a very big businessman, don’t do anything.”

I am so worried about my relationship if I post an ad today, it will be a long line.

Rida repeated the typical response that she used to give. Tabinda was worried about her relationship like normal mothers. Tabinda Begum sat beside him on the bed and took his face in her hands lovingly. But I don’t want that for my tee (daughter) who loves her wealth” she tried to convince him with great love. I changed it because all the beauty of his thoughts was marred by his unnecessary obesity. Mamma, what will I pickle this love, which will be from my thinness, not from my heart? With a direct response, Rida took hold of both his arms and took his hands off her face.

Mohed mohed