The man was at his Dera sitting on the wooden bed which has no head board as he listened to the convention between the most important men of his life discreetly while looking around remembering the last time he had visited this place it was still the same but he wasn't he had changed a lot now.
The cool breeze blowing and was hitting his face as he moved away the few strand of hairs from his eyes which has managed to block his view easily his eyes were fixed on some point as he was still listening to the men talking and laughing at some point making him returned his head to them.
"داسې ښکاري چې یو څوک یو څه په یاد لري" one of his cousin spoke mischievously.
(Dasi bankari chi yoh seemok yoh seemah pe yad lari= Seems like someone remembering something)
" څوک او څه ؟" He questioned back while looking at his cousin.
(Seemok oh seemah? = Who and what?)
"اوس تاسو فکر کوئ چې زه احمق یم" his cousin replied back while rolling his eyes.
(Oss tasou fikar kawi chi zeh ahmaq yam= now you are thinking I'm fool)
' Enough both of you' a loud voice boomed around the Dera where they all were sitting and they instantly fell silent because of respect for their Agha jaan.
Nahim tonight we are here to celebrate your come back to haveli after so many years but with only men and yes your father and I had called few prostitutes from City side they will be here soon probably less than in hour, Agha jaan words echoed in the room as he announced about the party with deep gruffy voice.
"Aray wah Agha jaan aj toh deray pe aurtain bulai Hain" it was none other than his Hashir who said the words with a suggestive wink towards him.
(Oh awesome today Agha jaan has called women at our lodging)
On the other hand Agha jaan complete ignore his statement and turned his face towards Nahim shamraiz Malik who was sitting with a bored look on his face.
' You can have your friend with you if you want ' agha jaan said looking at him.
Which friend what do you mean? He asked completely confused.
' Isn't she your friend with benefits why not take her here and have fun' before Agha jaan could have replied his father said those words making him look at his father with astonishment in his goldenish blue orbs.
He didn't said anything and was about to got up along with his elders to move to his respective room at Dera but before he could have took a step further he heard Hashir Malik saying:
" Suno mujhy wo chahye aj raat k lye" he said with a cocky smirk on his face.
(Listen I want her tonight)
"Sahib kesi baat krty ho apne hi ghr ki auraa--" the man didn't even complete his sentence when he cutt him off harshly.
(Sir what are you talking she is the family woma--)
" Ahista bolo aur jitna Kaha hai utna karo smjhy" he spoke each with venom.
(Speak lowly and do as I said understood?)
" Par sahab ji--" the man was again cut short as his tempered raised at his but.
(But sir)
" Ek Dafa smajh nhi ati gulaab Khan" he roared in anger making Nahim shamraiz Malik look back and come towards them.
(Don't you understand the thing once gulaab Khan)
' what's going on here'? His voice came out deep with authority.
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RomantikNahim shamraiz Malik An Arrogant Alpha male with intimidating aura heir to the throne of Malik Mafia a ruthless monster an undeniably handsome killer on the mother earth His personality spoke higher octaves with his goldenish blue eyes more than he...