"Lo aa gayi nawab zadi " Nisa commented when she entered the mansion in 9:00 PM.
( See the daughter of king has arrived.)
She didn't react to her comment just went by crossing the living area towards her room.
It's was dinner time, her dadajaan asked " Beta itney raat tak kaha thi? Apko bola hai na 8 baje tak ghar aa jaya kare " He said sounding concerned.
( Dear where were you? I have told you to come home by 8:00 Pm)
" Kisi ke sath Ashiq lada rahi hogi ya apni maa ki tarah kisi key paisey pe nazar" Her cousin Nasreen said .
( She Might be with her lover or maybe acting as a gold digger and lurking on people's money.)
In this house Nisa and Nasreen never got bonded with her and talking about Zulfikal and Zainab.
Zainab was sweet like her mother but Zulfikal mostly ignored her." Ekdam chup jisse jab jo pucha jaye wahi jawaab de toh lazim lagta hai" Her dadajaan's Authoritative voice boomed in the dining area. Everyone in the family followed his decisions without any ifs and buts.
( Shut Up, only the person should answer who has been asked question.)
" Jee woh dadajaan, aaj kuch der tak paper work kar rahi thi toh pata hi nhi chala ki kab itna late ho gaya" She replied politely cause she new after her parents abandoned her here so that they can continue their so called career and be more successful. Her dadajaan was the one who raised her despite of being taunted by his own wife , sons .
( Grandfather actually I was doing some paperwork and I lost the track of time.)
" Bacha next time sey waqt ko jehen mein rakhiye ga." He said and Aidah nodded.
( Dear from next time surely keep track of time.)
Her dadajaan always dreamed of having a daughter but Allah blessed him with 3 Sons and the youngest being her father. Her dadajaan was a hard man for the world but for Aidah he had a soft spot, which made other cousins to envy and despise Aidah very much.
It got out of control according to her cousins when her dadajaan handed her his Automobile Manufacturing Company to her. When she turned 23 , because he knew she was capable of leading his company better than his other granddaughter and grandsons and his own sons. He has made her that capable and independent that he can trust her more than his own sons and grandchildren.
Her dadajaan owned 3 companies.
One was Automobile manufacturing company which was now handed over to Aidah.
Second was Pharmaceutical company which was handed over to her Zaid Taya.
Third was Textile Manufacturing Company handed to Azal Taya.Well we will talk about the third son maybe next time.
"Beta apko mein aur ek paratha du? " Nagma Her sweet tayi Ammi asked. She also took care of her like she is her own daughter.
( Should I give you one more Paratha?)
" Nhi Tayi Ammi, aur bhook nhi hai " She smiled and ate the desert which was sheerkhorma prepared by her tayi Ammi.
( No, Tayyi Ammi . I'm not hungry anymore.)
"Aidah, dinner karney ke baat mere kamrey mein aana mujhe tumsey kuch baat karne hai. " Said her dadajaan to her.
( Aidah after dinner come to my room I need to have a word with you.)
" Jee dadajaan " Aidah replied.
( Yes, Grandfather)
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" Mein idhar udhar ki baatein nhi karunga , seedha aapse puchna chahunga, Kya aap Zulfikal sey nikaah karna chahenge? Dekhiye yeh pura aap ki marzi hai, aapko koi force nhi karega! " Dadajaan said.
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