Aao Iqrar karen

Call ?

Having all the assets they still raised Mesra and Shiza with the Islamic laws and principles. They both got higher education and weren't even prouf of it. His wife wasa nice and polite lady.
Sometimes wheb she lookedat Asad, she became proud for what she is and about all the relations she had with her family and friends. Asad didn't have any brother, but she had a sister who lived in Islamabad.

Mesra wear her ink blue churi dar with long veil n she s open her hair as always..
Shiza also wear pink salwar suit.. they all seated in dine table with guest...

"Sunen call kar k pochen asif bhai ki family ab tak ai kyu nhi... apne subha btaya tha.. "
Mrs. Asad asked while biting ..

"Ham mi call karta hun.. "
Mr.asad dail their num..
Ye mamol tha vo log har week end py kisi na kisi guest k sath boriyat se dinner kar rahi hoty thy... or ye guest kafi bar aa chuky thy jo k belong to u.s.a se kerty thy magr aj kal kisi kam k silsily mi pakistan aye huay thy family k sath... warna mr.asad kabhi apni wife or betio ko is tarhan bila zarorat kisi k samny nhi laty...

"Rec nhi kara... mobile to on ha us ka.. "
Mr.asad told her. Mesra s lips were stop . She s talking with a girl..
Dill ek bar zor se dharka tha... kahin vo log yanhi to nhi... lkn dosray hi lamhe isay sambhal b lia tha ..

2 hours later they guest had gone..
N mr. N mrs. Asad seated on living area ..

  "Mobile on ha to ab tak jawab kyu nhi dia.. dobara try karen... "
Mrs. Asad remind again...

"Meri to samjh se bahar ha .. mama ko itni kia fikar lag gai ha ... "
Akhir mi kch bachy huay sweets k sath mesra ek taraf l.e.d py koi movie dekh rahi thi ..

"Ary ajain gay.. or vo aa kar call zaror karen gay... "
They both talking with each other shiza going to her room. Mesra finished her sweets when she came up in to kitchen for having that bowl on the place when she hear a sound of phone...
Normaly she s attending the call but that she think ..
"Uncle ki call to nhi.. ? "
When sudden a laddy came near of her n said...
"Mesra bibi ap ki dost ki call ha... "
She has wash her hand in kitchen sink .. n going away..
"Zoya ki call hogi.. pohanch gai hungi madam or ab mera mood sahi karny ki koshish karegi.. mobile to room mi hoga mera.. "
She s talking with her self.. she have that phone piece on her ear while open her mouth for saying  when she s mind getted stop...

"Mesra... "
Kadmo ki awaz.. k sath kisi ne ye b jaan lia tha k ab us ne phone ko kan se laga lia ha.. vo awaz jis ne barso us ka picha nhi chora vo us awaz ko kaesy bhool sakti thi... ?

" who s this.. ? "
  Ab kisi khush fehmi mi nhi rehna tha...

"Asalamu alekum.. mi insurence company se bat kara hun.. ap ka num.. is waqt hum.ne... "
Mesra ka ruka hua sans phir se bahal hua..
Aaahhh insurence walo.

"Ye baba b pata nhi kis kis ko num dety hen... " mesra down the ear piece again...

  She s stepping again living area n she s bumping with that lady who s said " apki dost ki call ha.. "

"Ahh.. anty.. ap ny kaha tha k meri dost ki call ha... mgr waha to insurence walo ki thi.. "
Mesra temper is high.. again..

"Pata nhi bibi g.. hamen to yehi kaha tha k mesra se bat karni ha.. "
Mesra s mouth were shut when that lady said..

"Waha kisi male ki awaz thi... i mean.. koi larka tha.. "
Mesra getted confused while uping her thumb to phone side.

"Nhi.. jis wqt hum ne uthaya tha tab koi choti bachi ki awaz thi.. "
Lady again told her..

"Bachi ki awaz... insurence company mi bachi ka kia kam.. koi tang kara hoga.. janay do.. "
She s going her room again...
She fall her head with bed crown n she did not knw when she has gone in dream velly .
She was hear her mobile sound.. many time n try to awake magr din bhar ki thakan khas kar socho ki thakan , vo chhahny k bawajud b uth nhi pa rahi thi...
She awake after 10 mint...
She saw at wall clock... it s 2 am at night..
She has try to remind when she was slept but she has faild on it..
She removed her veil on bed n fold her hairs.. she has open balcony door n window also.. some fresh hair touch her body...
She took back at bed side where shiza was sleeping ... vo shiza k bad hi is room mi ai thi is lyi light on hi reh gai ... mesra press the button n trun of the light...
She search a water bottle on side table but nothing at that place...
"Mi bhool gai hungi... "
She remind n touched her mobile...
Misscalled...
4 miss call..
Ye num to.. ye kis ka num ha.. ? Mesra touched her mobile n mobile were unlocked...
Vo yaad karne ki koshish karne lagi..
Jab hi door bell ki awaz ai...
She have her mobile again on table n going out...
"Mama baba to so rahy hungay.. is waqt kon hosakta ha... "
Jis waqt mi upar ari thi tab us ne suna tha k asif uncle connecting flight se aray hen.. to possible ha k vo subha tak ayn.. phir is waqt kon hosakta ha... "

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"ye connecting flight ka idea kis ka tha ? " shehryaar seated on the chair in waiting area when hussain asked .

 "ye mera tha.. " shehryaar gave a cute smile ..  hussain throw a little beg on shehry but shehry save himself cleverly while giggled . they are waiting for their flight .. istambul to pakistan .. abhi b 1 ghanta baqi tha.. hussain dail a number ..

 Ring ... ring .... he has  looked down... while a little smiling... 

  "hussain ap ki har bat sahi ha magr parhai yanha reh kar b to hosakti ha na.. " 

  that worry sound and she s face shadow also came in his eyes... 

  "hello ... " mesra s sound... hussain achi tarhan pehchanta tha us ki awaz... he just fall back his head on chair.  usay khud b acha nhi laga tha usay takleef de kar.. or ab ye b nhi jan paraha tha k us k dill mi kia ha... 

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Poray ghar andhere mi doba hua tha.. normaly mama baba living area ki light b off karwaty thy or servents apney couters mi thy... ye kam raat k do bajy khasi mushkil tha... she s still stepping at mean door side while pressing some lights button..
When she again hear ring sound..
Phone were ring again...
She came up to corner table side where phone was ringing...
  She has recived..
"Hello... "
Mesra s sound....

 "Mesra.. " again that sound ... some better fly flying in her stomach . 

"kon..? phir se vohi sawal kiya gaya tha himmat kar k .. dill ne han kardi thi or dimagh ne b ... 

 jawab deny se pehly hi call cancel kardi gai thi... vo chand second reciver ko yunhi dekhti rahi... phir wapas living area ki taraf agai... bahar phir se barish baras rahi thi .. jaesy ye hawa ye badal ye barish phir se kisi ko khushamdid keh rahy hun... mesra ne ruk kar glass door se asman ko dekha.. jo abhi mazed barasne ka ieshara kar raha tha... us ne glass door thek se band kiya or wapas apne room mi agai... 

 vo awaz bar bar kano mi gunj rahi thi magr khud ko har khush fehmi se baz rakhna tha so us ne waesa hi kiya... she s came up on her study table n open some book n try to reading it.... or akhir kar us ne apna dehan hata hi lia.. 2 ghanty guzar gay thy us ne 6 chappter khatam karlye .. it s 5 am at morning... barish k khushbo k sath AZAN ki awaz b anay lagi thi she s going n taken a bath n them she performing namaz...  then she again hear door bell sound.. she s again going out side... is bar jo b tha shayad bell se hath hata bhool gaya tha... she correct her veil n run away.. 

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 "maha... whts wrong with u... subha k 5 bajy hen... aram se .. " hussain jerk her hand on the bell... shehry mama baba k sath lagged utar rahy thy... halki bonden un ka istaqbal karai thin...  

'mi asad ko call karta hun.. " mr asif calling to him.

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