That day when they came back to haveli he had decided that he would talk to Agha jaan about their rukhsati even if he has to go major lengths to have her by his side he would do that too and right now he was on his way to Agha jaan's room to have this talk for once and final he doesn't want to wait anymore because now he has the reason and that was none other than Khuzaima who seems to be a threatening challenge for him.
Standing in front of Agha jaan's room he knocked the door twice when he heard a deep voice saying ' Come in ' and he composed himself before entering the old man room.
" Salam Agha jaan" he said looking at his grandfather who was sitting on a bed with spectacles on his nose reading a book.
(Salam= Muslim greeting/ agha jaan= grandfather)
"Walaikum salam aaj Malik sahib aur wo bhi idhr" Agha jaan said looking at him in a mocking tone making him roll his eyes at the statement.
(Walaikum salam= peace upon you too/ today Master Malik and that too here)
' I want to talk with you ' he said coming straight to the point for which he has came here for.
Hmm say what it is I'm listening, said agha jaan looking at him before removing his specs and closing the book.
" د ميرا او نشوا استقبال" he stated in his deep serious voice.
(Da Mera aou Nashwa istiqbaal= mine and Nashwa's reception)
"او تاسو په یاد ولرئ چې ما څه وویل؟" agha jaan said looking at him with face void of any expression.
(Aou tasou peh yad walrri chi ma seemah wawail?= And you remember what I said?)
" زه یې کوم او ډیر ښه" he responded to which Agha jaan just shook his head and sighed.
(Zah Yi kom aou der khenah= i do and very well)
Then I don't think the time has come to discuss about this, said Agha jaan making him clench his jaw which didn't go unnoticed by his grandfather who knows him very well.
' I don't care the time has come or not I want the reception to be held as soon as possible' he said with such impatience that even agha jaan was unable to control his chuckle which was threatening to come out.
But i do son and just because of your stubbornness I forced her to marry you now this is the least I can do for her, agha jaan told remembering those days when he talked to his youngest daughter in law about the marriage consent or rather said forced her including every member of the haveli.
" Dekhen rukhsati tou apko krni hogi aur nhi krengy tou mein baghair Kisi rukhsati k bhi usko apne room mei le jaa skta hun. biwi hai meri rok k dikhaye koi" he said each word with such intensity that even agha jaan got scared for few minutes.
(Look you will do the reception and if not then I will take her to my room without any reception. she is my wife will see who will stop me)
" Sbar naam ki cheez hai Tum mei k nhi" agha jaan said with a bit angry voice.
(Do you have thing called patience in you or not?)
' wow nice the fucking patience you are talking about and then see that good for nothing cousin of her take her way from me' said Nahim Shamraiz Malik getting more irritated with each passing second.
"یوه دقیقه یوه دقیقه تاسو د څه په اړه خبرې کوئ
(Yoh daqeeqa yoh daqeeqa tasou de seemah peh arrah khabri kavi= one minute one minute what are you talking about?)
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