Aao Iqrar karen

listen to me ?

 " kia hua tumeh ? " mesra k chehray ka urhta hua rang us ki mama ne b mehsos kar hi lia tha... but she control her self.. 

"Kch nhi mama.. mujhy yaad aya k zoya k ghar jana tha.. kch kam ha... upar se meri samjh nhi ara k is semster kia bany ga hamara... "
Mesra was standing up while saying she made her weety hair like onion style .

"Han han chali jana abhi to bht si taiyariyan karni hen. Kam se kam 1 mahiny k lyi aray hen vo .. upar se ye barish meri to samjh nhi ara ha k sab kch kaesy hoga... "
Mesra s mother stepping to glass door side n take some curtains either side while seeing rainy weather...

"Mi room mi jari hun mama... "
Mesra walk away..
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"Sab taiyari karli ha bas flight ka time hony wala ha ap k ladly hen kaha ?"
Mr. Asif came with his hand carry n asked about hussain to his wife cz shehry n maha is already standing there..

"Ata hoga.. mi gai thi upar to ready hi tha... beta maha jao hussain ko dekh k ao dair hori ha.. "
Anty said n maha run up.. she reached in hussain s room when she saw at hussain he s stepping out side , he saw at maha he give her a sweet smile n held maha s shoulder n they both going out...

"Y r u late ?"
Maha asked while up her neck for look at hussain.
 
"Ham.. kch reh gaya tha bas vohi le raha tha.. "
Hussain smile getted more deep that time..
  "U knw i m much excited ... i m going pakistan .. pata nhi sb waha kaesy hungay.. specialy mama nam le rahi thin.. msra.. or sza.. "
Maha saying in her excitment mood n they both were approach at living area.. but hussain s feet were stop...
  "Mesra or shiza... not misra or siza.. "
Anty correct her sentence.. but she s also saw that some rainbow shades came on hussain face n his smile getted more deep again..

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        Mesra calling to zoya n then they are talking.

"Zoya .. mi kch dino k lyi tumhary ghar asakti hu .. "
After thinking so many time mesra approach that desighn that she ll leave that place for few days...

"Mesra.. aj se phly tu ne kabhi aesa nhi kaha... bachpan ki dost hun teri... aesa kia hogaya... jo aj tu us tarhan keh rahi ha.. "

Zoya getted shocked about her talk now 

   " zoya.. mi ne tujh se sidha pocha ha.. sidha jawab de... "
Mesra jerk her head...

"Welcome mesra... tera apna ghar ha jab chahy aa jitny din k lyi aa i dnt mind.. but mujhy reason bta... jb b mi tjh se bolti thi tu ne hamesha mana kiya... lkn aj.. "
Zoya saying more but mesra cut her line...

"Ok .. mi mama se bat karti hun.. sham tak ati hun.. tc.. "
Mesra cut the call n going out... she throw her mobile on bed she has pushed her room door some angerly  n she desending up on stairs fastly... she saw ar kitchen where she s mother doing some work with working ladies ...

"Mama mujhy ap se bat karni ha... "
Mesra took some big steps towards her mother ... but she s mother listening to her n trun up while helding a spone n put it to mesra s mouth..

"Ye khao beta.. btao k namak sahi ha. . Polao ki yakhni.. ha ... meri to samjh nhi ara k sab kch blanace kaesy rakhun.. tum meri help kyu nhi karwa rahi ho beta... "
Mesra close her mouth n feel that tast while seeing her mother...

"Namak kam ha mama... "
Mesra stepping towards to another counter side it full of vegatable or rise or different things .

"Han ye dekho sab waesy hi ha.. or ab sham hony wali ha.. flight mi hungay ab tak vo.. aahh shiza market gai ha driver k sath or saman lanay k lyi... or abhi tumharay baba ki call ai ha k un k b kch guest aray hen... "