[Chapter 10] (Amazing win) The story of a few boys and girls

Because of this fear of what she was going to do now. He was repeatedly noting her movements and movements with stealthy eyes. After Aliza’s marriage, the meal had started in the hall. All the people were getting up from their seats. And putting the food on their plates from the different dishes decorated on one side. He was standing aside checking the arrangements when Tania came near him with her full body.
“Brother, do you know how many greetings Mehtab sir has given Aliza Api?”Tania softly murmured in Mohad’s ear. Mohad momentarily tilted his head back and glanced at Tania, who was excited to share the news.” And then his As if before asking, Josh was telling Tania with her eyes wide open. That there was a bright light in her eyes, Tania wanted to see the same light in Mohed’s eyes. But he was still staring in front of him with a spotty face. ^(Sarmad)

Not surprised, Brother Tania shook Mohed’s arm and asked, “No, she is fulfilling it.”

One hundred thousand, just look at the plate, his Mohad. Still staring at Rida in front of him, gave a meaningful answer in a spotting tone. And then Tania followed his eyes and looked ahead. Rida was placing roast chicken on one side on a plate full of rice. It was five o’clock in the evening when Rida came out of the room, today was Sunday. So Mehtab should have been at home. Under the influence of this thought, she came out looking for Mehtab and he was sitting on the lawn. Rida saw Mehtab engrossed in reading the newspaper eyes. And then saw Sania playing on the lawn with Manahil some distance away. Manahil was running and Sania was taking small steps to catch her. Sania and Manahil stared at each other, Sania was now giving Manahil a swing. ^_Sarmad

In his words, Mahtab raised a theory without understanding what it meant.

He was now asking Rida the meaning of her meaningful sentence. It means that on the day of the wedding, I found out. That her family is watching the relationship, and she will get married soon. Meanwhile, Aliza had told him that Sania’s relations are being watched but she is not agreeing to marry him. Mehtab was forced to think about Rada’s talk, but he had not thought about it. Suddenly calmness started to grow in the heart and Manahal’s worries started to rise again.

So that’s why I am saying, you also think something for Manahil and get another marriage.

After saying her words, Rida took a careful look at Mehtab’s face. Whose forehead was now marked with lines of deep thought. Rida, who had gone out to pick up Malik Jahanzeb from the airport. Was scared to see Mohed standing on the road. He ordered Yur to stop the car near him. Hello, what happened? Why are you standing in this manner on the road? Radha was asking him by sticking her head out of the car window. He who was thinking about the same was surprised to see him suddenly. It is now in Multan. Matha froze at the fact that she was still in Multan, she had taken a bath and fallen behind me. Are Mojoki roads in Moti Bila Multan also owned by Rida?

I stand wherever I want for whatever reason

When Mohid answered in a sarcastic tone, she burst out laughing. Sir, now your beats are also the property of Rada. You are talking about the roads” Rada uttered a meaningful sentence in a wicked tone. “

Rida raised her eyebrows and asked with fun, “Listen, do one thing, leave my life.” My Mohad said angrily and stepped aside. She will not accept anyone, she is a bit attached to Sania now

Mehtab denied this by shaking his head in denial, “Yes, it will happen with someone else too. No attachment,” Rada immediately replied.

No, who is Bhatti, how are you, everyone cannot be like Sania. Mehtab frowned in a worried tone and expressed his fear. Exactly, not everyone can be like Sania. Mehtab looked shocked when he presented the solution suddenly. Rada immediately put on her whole night and her mouth opened in surprise at how calmly she had said such a big thing. Let’s get married to Sania. She is perfect. There will be no one else who will accept Manahil like this. Rada tried to convince Mehtab, of which he was shocked at first, but then, looking ahead, he sank into deep thought, Rada. The heart was happy in the heart.

Now she was looking at Mehtab lost in thought.

Today he was looking at the simple girl dressed in a light turquoise color with a different look. The dryer was waiting for you.
He is not Mansoor, today I am leaving you,” Mehtab said to Shai Sangi and ended his surprise. Oh, it’s okay, I’ll call Sarmad. Sania quickly shook her head in the negative and did not open the zipper of her bag to take out the phone. No, don’t hurt her. shook,

Mehtab opened the door of the front seat of the car for him, Sania sat on the front seat of the car while hesitating, while he turned around and came to the dry-yong seat.

As soon as Mehtab sat down, the car smelled like a charming clown. If he was quietly drying the car, Sania was also sitting silently looking ahead. Malik Jahanzeb had also completely agreed with Rida and had decided to go with Rida and ask for Sania’s relationship. Mehtab saw Sania sitting with his eyes while drying the car. He knew that Sania’s first marriage was with her cousin on her choice and she had gone through a lot of mental agony after her separation. And the signs of this mental agony on his personality, Radha suppressed a smile and said in a wicked tone, Mohid pointed to the rickshaw standing some distance away. He did not want to answer her nonsense, the rickshaw was now coming towards him.

Mohid cast a consolatory look at Rida and got into the rickshaw with shock. Where to go, brother? “

When the rickshaw puller asked the question, the one who was sitting on the bench replied, “Take me to hell, my brother, please.”
“Brother, there is no petrol for hell, do it and get off.” Mohid inhaled deeply as the rickshaw puller, who was also full, halted the vehicle and got to his feet. Sorry bhai, someone else’s anger has gone away, let’s go to the next square, let’s tell you further, he said barely keeping his tone calm, and rested his head on the back of the seat. When will she die why has she stopped here and why is she not going back to Lahore? Angant was keeping the question in his mind and it seemed clear. He also loved Naila immensely and still could not forget her and even if this marriage takes place, it will be only for Manahil’s sake. Mehtab came out of the vortex of thoughts and looked at Sania once again

And then breaking the silence by taking the initiative to speak, if you didn’t work here, where would you work? “

She remained silent on Mehtab’s sudden question. Sarmad had mentioned to me that she wanted to do a job, so he asked. Mehtab used to look forward sometimes and sometimes she used to go to Sania in a school because her qualification is not that much, so maybe she would get a job in a small school” Sania answered slowly. How much have you read? Mehtab raised his eyebrows and asked the next question. She who was confused sitting next to him now
Thus, he was disturbed by asking the question on the question. I was very fond of reading but could not study because of financial problems.

He had no doubts about his sincerity, he had already guessed it in the last three weeks.

Think, think, think, and I have called Baba too, Rada said while suppressing a smile. Rada’s next words made Mehtab again, jump and straighten up. But Gar got big, will you know yourself to talk about your relationship, we have to talk soon. Otherwise they will have a relationship somewhere else. Bokhla Sa Gaya Radabe Basi, I just kept calling him, but I am not listening now. We are leaving tomorrow, and Baba is arriving from Multan by night flight. Ignoring Mehtab’s surprise, she happily got up from her seat and headed towards the entrance of the lounge with her ringing phone to her ear.

And Mehtab was left in the same troubled state. Mohed signaled the rickshaw driver to stop on the road some distance away. But the rickshaw driver refused to shake his head and moved on. Bad Tamiz is such bad luck that even the rickshaw pullers refuse to take it
Mohid gritted his teeth and whispered to himself. That today was the second day he had not left any company or factory in Multan without dropping his CV. This was his routine for two days. He used to go out in the morning and then return home in the evening. When Sarmad asked him about the long vacation, he made up the excuse of an annual vacation. But now he had to find a good job as soon as possible so that when he told his family to leave Rida, he could make it work.

But there were very few signs of getting a job and that too. This is what the family thought

He is busy with his friends all day during the holidays. But he knew how much he was suffering. Rida was also worried about what she would do now because she didn’t seem like one to sit still. He was lost in these thoughts when a car stopped right next to him. Mohed narrowed his eyes and thought and then saw Nafs sitting in the back seat inside the car. I thanked him in a grateful tone while Mohed’s face was getting red with restraint. The fat buffalo is enjoying my helplessness. Saliha, who was standing a little far away, looked at Sarmad and turned her weight around. Saleha was calling Shaidi Sarmad for some work. Excuse me!

Saying politely, Sarmad looked at Rada with permission-seeking eyes and moved toward Saleha.

The news of Mohad’s promotion had doubled his happiness. So, as you were still going to Sarmad, Rada wanted to ask a question. While pointing at Sarmad with a mocking smile. And then Mohad cut off the conversation angrily. I will tell you. Don’t Wore Mohad stared at us with his eyes full of food. M. M. I should tell you that the marriage cannot be kept hidden anyway. Rida gave another side to the matter with fun, on which Moheed seemed to laugh. Excuse me. Which marriage am I talking about Job. I have left Rida, she was making an artificial attempt to tell, on which she was running away.

Today was the second day after Aliza’s marriage and Sania was there on the second day, although Mehtab had forbidden her to come.

3 She did not agree to leave for the sake of her husband. Thinking of implementing all the actions made in mind at once, she went forward. Mehtab saw her coming to the lawn and smiled on her lips. Now she sat on the chair right next to Mehtab. Mahtab was now busy reading the newspaper again. Rida arranged the same words in her mind for some time and then cleared her throat while shaking her hair from her shoulder. Mehtab was shocked and raised his eyes from the newspaper and looked at her who was narrowing her eyes in deep thought. I took There is a lot of need, don’t see how worried you are to take care of Manahal”

Rada fixed her eyes on Manahil from a distance and adopted a worried tone.
Momma, please don’t look at your luck at this time. I am very hungry, she now went towards the entrance of the room calling out to the maid. Tabanda Begum quickly came forward to stop her “Lag di rey sat that he. ( Lagga Sit here, why aren’t you going to the office?.” Tabanda Begum shook her by the arm and made her sit on the sofa. Rada rolled her eyes and let out a deep breath. “It’s just not what my heart wants,” Rada replied with a bored face. With what eyes did Tabanda Begum evaluate it,

Shattered hair, depressed face, he has not fallen in love with anyone? , from Chhapak in mind

Kheal Adachi ho ya dil nan nee, kise munde da chakra te nahi (What happened to the heart. No boy’s throbbing, Tabanda Begum raised a brow and asked with concern. And then at that moment, Arham’s curse came to her mind. “Please Arham da nan naal ni mein zaar lagda menu (please don’t mention the name of this arham. It feels like poison to me) “She used to say something before that. As if she jumped on a self-made idea. Oh, she didn’t like that half at all. Tabinda Begum was an Englishman, such people were less digestible. Mamma a. Ala arahm hai. She laughed and shook her head in agreement as Mehtab begged her not to wear a pant shirt. Ok, I understand. Gone, I’m wearing a long frock.” She quickly replied excitedly and left the room.

After handling all the arrangements for the wedding, Mohed had now reached the wedding hall.

Wearing a dark gray coat and pants with a pomegranate red tie, he entered the wedding hall smiling brightly. He turned to the stage in a very happy manner, greeting all his relatives on the way. He approached the stage when he stepped forward and the smile on his lips suddenly disappeared. Rida was sitting on the stage in a dignified manner. Exactly on the same level as Aliza. Oh, your self-made whisper in a crimson leg-length frock. Her full arms tucked into the sleeves of the frock. A dupatta draped over one shoulder that she was impervious to, the enthralling look, the make-up. How she looked so much better. She was defeating the beautiful girls.

Mohed’s feet were frozen in such a condition that there was no blood in his body even if cut.

Rida, who was talking to Aliza, suddenly looked at Mohed in front of him and suddenly smiled mockingly. It was out of the question and now after what Rida had done to him. He couldn’t even think of going back to Rida. Mehtab got out of the car and quickly entered through the porch. The coat was draped over the arm and the tie was loose around the neck. His face showed slight signs of embarrassment, he had a meeting with some foreigners today, due to which he was late to come home.

Sania was not present in the lounge, he climbed the upper stairs and came to Munahal’s room on the advice of Eva.

After a light knock, he opened the door and went in. She, who was half-sitting and half-lying on one elbow near Manahal’s head, quickly straightened up. Seeing Mehtab entering the room immediately after the knock, she quickly fixed the dupatta on her head. Sarmad had told her that today she would have to stay with Manahil for a long time, so she was calm. I’m sorry, Mehtab said softly and put the coat on the chair lying aside, Sania had now got up from the bed. There’s nothing to be said to Shai Sangi, with a smile on her lips, she came forward a little. And the table was standing still, O Han Kedar Ja Riya, everything? ) Stop right here, where is this all going now?

Tabinda Begum asked. Stopping the maid with a gesture of her hand, putting a bill on her forehead, it was three o’clock.

And he remembered very well that one such trolley had gone to Rada’s room at around noon. “BBG, they are hungry in Rida Bibi’s room,” answered hesitatingly. Removing her hand from the handle of the trolley,. As Rida had specially urged her to bring it out of Tabanda Begum’s sight. I came out of my room, no one had an idea of ​​this. And the frown on Tabanda Begum’s forehead increased quickly. Two things, pushing someone away from her hand, she had put the trolley to one side of the lounge. Staring and asking someone to leave with a gesture of her hand. ^{Sarmad Sarmad Sarmad Sarmad}