ᎻᎬᎬᏒᎯᎷᎯᏁᎠᎨ тнє ∂ιαмση∂ вαzααя //ктнƒƒ

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"Aaye haaye.. Tahir nawab ko toh dekh ke dil mai esi katar se chal gyi... Khursiya begum.. Malikka jaan ki choti beti ke nath utrai ka aylana hua hai.. Bole toh nawab ji ki baat chalwaye.. "
Ustad ji said to khursiya as she hummed..

"Haan haan.. Chalwa dijiye baat.. Jana najana.. Woh tahir ki marzi... "

"Ummhmm.. Acha mai keh raha tha- "

"Ek kaam kijiye.. " She cutted him..

"Ji boliye.. "

"Agle hafta humare yaha mushayara hai.. Malikka jaan ko.. Humare taraf se dawatnama bhej dijiye.. " She smiled..

"Bilkul huzur.. Aapke lafz.. Humare saraakho pe.. "

"Ji.. Allah hafiz.. "

"Allah hafiz.. "

Time skipped ✨

"Aapne hume yaad kiya?" Yn said walking into her mother's room where she was sitting in front of dressing table applying makeup..

"Ji baccha.. Baloch sahab ke yaha se dawatnama aaya hai.. Lahore ke bade bade log aane wale hain.. Hum chahte hai aap unse mile jule.. Jaiye.. Jaake taiyyar ho jaiye- "

"Acchiiii!!!! A-acchooo!!! " Yn sniffed while rubbing her nose..

"Uh.. Ammi jaan hume lagta hai.. Humari tabiyat thodi nazaaz hai.. Hum nhi jaaye toh.. "

"Bilkul chalega meri jaan.. Tabiyat ka moyena toh karna padega.. Bukhar toh nhi hai.. " She checked her.. "Hmm nhi hai... Apke pasandida shayad koun hai..nazazi shab..haina.." Yn looked down and nodded..

"Khair.. Humne toh apke ache ke liye hi bola tha.. Aaj ki dawat mai nazazi sahab ka hi mushayara hai.. Aapki badkismat.. " Maliika smiled apologetically..

"Dyan rakhiyega.. Raat tak wapas ajayege.. " She said patting her cheeks and started walking away.. As here Yn slapped her forehead..

"Uhh ammi hum kya keh rahe the.. Hum bhi chalte haina-"

"Nhi nhi.. Aap apni sehat ka dyan rkiye.. "

"Humara kya hai ammi.. Hum toh thik bhi ho jayege- "

"Fatthoo! Hamare itrr lao.. "

"Ji huzur.. " And with that she walked away..

As Yn rolled her eyes and sulked..but immediately she smiled as one plan came into her mind...