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Ya story I think .. Khair ya ju bhe ha mein na likhi ha =)) Hope you enjoy :)


Uska plane Dubai land kr chukka tah aur ab wu lounge mein khari idhr udhr dekh rahi teh aisa jaisa kuch talash kr rahi hu. Achanak uski nazar aik shaks pa tehr gyi. Wu shaks apney pas sa guzrti hui aik larki ko bht gour sa dekh raha tah. Uskey hath mein aik tukhti (board) teh jis per “MARHABA SERVICES” likha hua tah.

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Sahil us pink shirt aur tight jeans wali larki ko dekh raha tah k achanak uskey pecha sa bohot dheemi awaz ayi, “Excuse me”. Usney pecha mur k dekha tu aik darmiyaney kud ki larki khari nazar ayi. Usney white aur gold colour ki knee length shirt, Light blue skinny jeans aur golden colour ka scarf pehn rkha tah. Uska libas, uskey nain naksh sb bohot sadaa tah per phir bhe koi cheez usko dusru sa mumtaz buna rahi the. Shayid wu chez uski bari bari chumakti ankhein the; ju na tu brown the, na green aur na hi gold, per phir bhe un ankho mein wu teenu rung mojoud tah. Wu ankhein aisi the jin sa insan ka nazar hataney ko dil hi na kry.

Achanak wu larki us sa boli, “Were you sent by Marhaba services to pick a girl named MAHI?” Jawab mein usney kaha, “Yes” aur apney hath mein pukri tukhti dikhayi. Us tukhti per aik trf Marhaba services aur dusri trf “MAHI” likha tah. Us larki na apna passport dikhaya jis per ‘Mahi Khan’ likha hua tah aur boli “Nice to meet you.” Sahil ko wu pink shirt wali larki yaad aa gyi aur bola, “Hi. My name is Sahil. I am sorry. I thought maybe you had already passed so I turned around with the board.”

Mahi, sahil ki baat sun kr muskura di aur boli, “She was hot. Wasn’t she?”


Sahil uski baat per pehla tu bohot hairan hua phir hans diya aur bola, “Yes. I guess she was. Come on, let’s get you out of this airport to your relatives.”

Kuch deir wu dono khamosh rahey. Phir Sahil bol para, “So, Are you here for sightseeing?”

Mahi: “No, I am on transit visa. My flight stay here is 10 hrs so in that time I thought to see some relatives who live here.”

Sahil: “Hmm. What’s your final stop?”

Mahi: “Islamabad, Pakistan”

Sahil: “Oh. Are you from Pakistan? I thought you were from Saudi-Arabia. Btw mein beh Pakistani hi hu”

Mahi hans pari aur boli: “I don’t know what gave you that impression. Btw urdu sun kr acha lga”

Sahil hanstey hua: “Same here……. Oh shit. Plan change. Yaha sa right mor jayein aur pehla durvazey sa ander chlein.”

Mahi: “Per ya tu staff k liya makhsos ha aur plan change mtlb?”


Achanak unka pecha sa awaz ayi: “Sahil Beta”. Mahi na pecha mur k dekha tu aik lambey onchey, khush shakal, smartly dressed, umar raseeda murd kharey nazar aye. Unhu na pehla Mahi ki trf dekha phir Sahil ki trf. Pehla wu Mahi sa mukhatib hua, “Hello. My name is Waqar Khan. I am the owner of this private airport and this is my son Sahil Khan who is doing jobs he shouldn’t do.” Ya akhri baat unhu na tuhrey gussa sa kahi.

Achanak Sahil bola, “Dad please. I was just going around checking things in this sector. So I thought to do some work too. And btw this is Mahi.”

Waqar Khan: “O really then why were you running away? Mahi tell me was he running away?”

Mahi muskurayi aur boli: “I would have said ‘Yes’ but am not quite sure of what he was doing. I think he was probably trying to avoid a lecture on how he should be more responsible.”

Sahil k father kuch bolney hi lgy tah k achanak chup hugye aur “Sahil after this I want you in my office” keh kr chly gye.


Unkey janey k baad Sahil bola,” Pheww mummy k aney ki timing perfect the. Aur apko kia zarorat teh wu sab bolney ki? Ab mjhy aik aur lamba lecture miley ga.”

Mahi: “Apki mother aa gyi the kia? Aur jaha tuk meray jawab ki baat ha tu, your father wanted an honest reply ju k mein na unko da diya.”

Sahil gussa sa: “Tumhy barou ki izzat krna nahi ati kia? Honest reply my foot huh”

Mahi: “Mein barou ki izzat krti hu issey liya unsa sach beh bolti hu. Jhotey laarey nahi lgati unhein mein.”

Sahil: “Jhootey larou sa kia murad ha tumhari?”

Mahi: “Murad yahi ha k agr mein kuch nahi krna chahti tu mein ya baat unko saaf saaf btati hu. Jhoti khushiya na mjhy psnd aur na hi mein ksi aur k liya psnd krti. They are older, wiser and they would understand. So will your father. You just have to man up and talk to him calmly. Jab tuk ap khud puppo bachey bny rahu ga tub tuk apkey parents bhe apko wuhi smjhty rahein ga.”


Sahil: “Whatever. Aur mein apko kaha sa puppo bacha lgta hu? Mein gym daily jata hu. I am in perfect shape. 4 languages bolta hu, handsome hu, smart hu. Aur apni ankh k aik isharey sa ksi bhe larki ko apna bna skta hu. ”

Mahi apni hansi roktey hua boli: “Jee bilkul. Khair aap apni mother k barey mein kuch bta rahey tah?”

Sahil: “Yeah. Dad ko srf mom sa dur lgta haha. Wu jaisa hi airport enter huti dad foran sa koi meeting bula letay. Acha aap idhr kuch deir ruku mein abhi aya.”

Mahi: “Ok”

Abhi 2 ya 3 min hi guzrey tah k koi zor sa bola, “Mahiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”. Mahi na samney dekha tu aik cute c 17 saal ki larki khuri nazar ayi. Mahi na us larki ko pehla kabhi nahi dekha tah. Wu larki mahi k pas ayi aur boli “Kutti, Kamini, Beghairat… ab pehchana?”

Mahi hansney lagi aur boli: “Messy?”

Messy k pecha sa Sahil ki awaz ayi: “Maryam tum yaha kia kr rhi hu? Aur ya tum na itni gaaliya kaha sa sekhi? Aur tum dono aik dusrey ko janti hu?”


Messy: “Oh sorry bahi. Mujhy nahi pta tah ap yaha hein. Acha mein chulti hu. Bye Mahi <wink>. Baad mein baat huti. “

Sahil kuch deir tu apni behn ko jatey hua dekhta raha phir Mahi sa pochney lga, “Tum meri behn ko kaisa janti?”

Mahi: “Mein ya nahi janti the k messy apki behn ha. Hum aik online forum (tafreeh Mela) per miley tah.”

Sahil: “Oh wu tafreeh mela. Tum bhe waha huti?”

Mahi: “Yeah mujhy aik saal hua ha join kia hua.”

Sahil: “Ok”

Mahi: “Apki family psycho ha Lol.”

Sahil: “Psycho kaisa?”

Mahi: “Behn bahi sa durti ha. Bahi dad sa durta ha. Dad mom sa durtey hein.”


Sahil hanstey hua: “Aur mom Nani sa dusrtey hein”

Mahi: “Haha right. Mom nani sa durti hein”

Sahil: “It’s common. Hur koi ksi na ksi sa durta ha. Tum bhe tu ksi sa durti hu gi. Right?”

Mahi ki ankho k agey ka munzar duhndla gya Sahil ka sawal sun kr per wu halki c muskurahat k sath boli: “Yeah right. Mujhy beh bohot dur lgta ha ksi sa.”

Sahil kuch deir Mahi ko dekhta raha. Mahi bohot attractive the. Apni looks ki wjah sa nahi. Apney baat krny k andaz ki wjah sa. Apni muskurahat aur apni ankhu ki wjah sa. Us mein jitna chulbula pun tah wu utni hi khamosh bhe the. Sahil na kahein purha tah k ‘Aurat ki khamoshi bhe batein krti ha’ per usko experience aaj kia tah. Bazahir Mahi bilkul khamosh the per phir beh aisa lug raha tah jaisa wu bol rahi hu. Itney sarey conflicting emotions usney pehla kabhi ksi insan mein nahi dekha tah. Mahi ki ankhein kuch aur kehti the aur uskey hont kuch aur. Wu pochna chahta tah k wu kis sa itna durti ha k uski ankho mein anso aa gye usey sochtey sochtey. Per uski jgah usney mahi sa pocha k kia wu facebook use krti ha?

Mahi: “Yeah krti hu”

Sahil: “Tell me and I’ll add you”


Mahi muskuratey hua boli: “Koi mjh tuk pohnch nahi skta. Itna asaan ha mera paata”

Sahil: “Jon Elia na kaha tah na ya tu. Mein tu apsa apka paata mang rha.”

Mahi: “Mera jawab beh yahi ha ju Jon Elia ka tah”

Sahil: “Ok ok. Hum airport k bahir pohnch gye hein. Wu right per tumharey relatives tumhara wait kr rhy hein.”

Mahi: “Thank you. It was nice meeting you. Best of luck for you future. Allah hafiz” Ya keh kr Mahi na apna bag lenay k liya hath burhaya per Sahil na usey bag nahi diya.

Sahil: “Suno”

Mahi: “Jee?”

Sahil: “Tum kis sa durti hu?”

Mahi muskura di per kuch na boli aur bag lena k liya aik bar phir hath brhaya. Is bar Sahil na usey bag da diya aur wu bag la kr dayein trf chul di. Phir ksi khayal k tehat usney mur kr dekha Sahil ki trf tu wu wahein khura tah jaha wu usey chor kr ayi the.


Wu muskuratey hua Sahil sa boli “Allah…….. Mujhy Allah sa dur lgta ha. Allah ki narazgi sa dur lgta ha.” Aur phir wu chali gyi.

Zindagi mein pehli bar Sahil bilkul khamosh tah. Uska jism, dil, dimag, zuban sb khamosh tah. Wu saadi c chumkti ankho, khobsorat muskurahat aur dheemi awaz wali larki the tu 17 ya 18 saal ki. Per baat bohot bari keh gyi the. Aur Sahil janta tah k ya Ek Mulaqat usko na srf sari zindagi yaad rahey gi balkey ya mulaqat uski zindagi budl beh da gi.

 

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Ya story I think .. Khair ya ju bhe ha mein na likhi ha =)) Hope you enjoy :)


Uska plane Dubai land kr chukka tah aur ab wu lounge mein khari idhr udhr dekh rahi teh aisa jaisa kuch talash kr rahi hu. Achanak uski nazar aik shaks pa tehr gyi. Wu shaks apney pas sa guzrti hui aik larki ko bht gour sa dekh raha tah. Uskey hath mein aik tukhti (board) teh jis per “MARHABA SERVICES” likha hua tah.

________________________________

Sahil us pink shirt aur tight jeans wali larki ko dekh raha tah k achanak uskey pecha sa bohot dheemi awaz ayi, “Excuse me”. Usney pecha mur k dekha tu aik darmiyaney kud ki larki khari nazar ayi. Usney white aur gold colour ki knee length shirt, Light blue skinny jeans aur golden colour ka scarf pehn rkha tah. Uska libas, uskey nain naksh sb bohot sadaa tah per phir bhe koi cheez usko dusru sa mumtaz buna rahi the. Shayid wu chez uski bari bari chumakti ankhein the; ju na tu brown the, na green aur na hi gold, per phir bhe un ankho mein wu teenu rung mojoud tah. Wu ankhein aisi the jin sa insan ka nazar hataney ko dil hi na kry.

Achanak wu larki us sa boli, “Were you sent by Marhaba services to pick a girl named MAHI?” Jawab mein usney kaha, “Yes” aur apney hath mein pukri tukhti dikhayi. Us tukhti per aik trf Marhaba services aur dusri trf “MAHI” likha tah. Us larki na apna passport dikhaya jis per ‘Mahi Khan’ likha hua tah aur boli “Nice to meet you.” Sahil ko wu pink shirt wali larki yaad aa gyi aur bola, “Hi. My name is Sahil. I am sorry. I thought maybe you had already passed so I turned around with the board.”

Mahi, sahil ki baat sun kr muskura di aur boli, “She was hot. Wasn’t she?”


Sahil uski baat per pehla tu bohot hairan hua phir hans diya aur bola, “Yes. I guess she was. Come on, let’s get you out of this airport to your relatives.”

Kuch deir wu dono khamosh rahey. Phir Sahil bol para, “So, Are you here for sightseeing?”

Mahi: “No, I am on transit visa. My flight stay here is 10 hrs so in that time I thought to see some relatives who live here.”

Sahil: “Hmm. What’s your final stop?”

Mahi: “Islamabad, Pakistan”

Sahil: “Oh. Are you from Pakistan? I thought you were from Saudi-Arabia. Btw mein beh Pakistani hi hu”

Mahi hans pari aur boli: “I don’t know what gave you that impression. Btw urdu sun kr acha lga”

Sahil hanstey hua: “Same here……. Oh shit. Plan change. Yaha sa right mor jayein aur pehla durvazey sa ander chlein.”

Mahi: “Per ya tu staff k liya makhsos ha aur plan change mtlb?”


Achanak unka pecha sa awaz ayi: “Sahil Beta”. Mahi na pecha mur k dekha tu aik lambey onchey, khush shakal, smartly dressed, umar raseeda murd kharey nazar aye. Unhu na pehla Mahi ki trf dekha phir Sahil ki trf. Pehla wu Mahi sa mukhatib hua, “Hello. My name is Waqar Khan. I am the owner of this private airport and this is my son Sahil Khan who is doing jobs he shouldn’t do.” Ya akhri baat unhu na tuhrey gussa sa kahi.

Achanak Sahil bola, “Dad please. I was just going around checking things in this sector. So I thought to do some work too. And btw this is Mahi.”

Waqar Khan: “O really then why were you running away? Mahi tell me was he running away?”

Mahi muskurayi aur boli: “I would have said ‘Yes’ but am not quite sure of what he was doing. I think he was probably trying to avoid a lecture on how he should be more responsible.”

Sahil k father kuch bolney hi lgy tah k achanak chup hugye aur “Sahil after this I want you in my office” keh kr chly gye.


Unkey janey k baad Sahil bola,” Pheww mummy k aney ki timing perfect the. Aur apko kia zarorat teh wu sab bolney ki? Ab mjhy aik aur lamba lecture miley ga.”

Mahi: “Apki mother aa gyi the kia? Aur jaha tuk meray jawab ki baat ha tu, your father wanted an honest reply ju k mein na unko da diya.”

Sahil gussa sa: “Tumhy barou ki izzat krna nahi ati kia? Honest reply my foot huh”

Mahi: “Mein barou ki izzat krti hu issey liya unsa sach beh bolti hu. Jhotey laarey nahi lgati unhein mein.”

Sahil: “Jhootey larou sa kia murad ha tumhari?”

Mahi: “Murad yahi ha k agr mein kuch nahi krna chahti tu mein ya baat unko saaf saaf btati hu. Jhoti khushiya na mjhy psnd aur na hi mein ksi aur k liya psnd krti. They are older, wiser and they would understand. So will your father. You just have to man up and talk to him calmly. Jab tuk ap khud puppo bachey bny rahu ga tub tuk apkey parents bhe apko wuhi smjhty rahein ga.”


Sahil: “Whatever. Aur mein apko kaha sa puppo bacha lgta hu? Mein gym daily jata hu. I am in perfect shape. 4 languages bolta hu, handsome hu, smart hu. Aur apni ankh k aik isharey sa ksi bhe larki ko apna bna skta hu. ”

Mahi apni hansi roktey hua boli: “Jee bilkul. Khair aap apni mother k barey mein kuch bta rahey tah?”

Sahil: “Yeah. Dad ko srf mom sa dur lgta haha. Wu jaisa hi airport enter huti dad foran sa koi meeting bula letay. Acha aap idhr kuch deir ruku mein abhi aya.”

Mahi: “Ok”

Abhi 2 ya 3 min hi guzrey tah k koi zor sa bola, “Mahiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”. Mahi na samney dekha tu aik cute c 17 saal ki larki khuri nazar ayi. Mahi na us larki ko pehla kabhi nahi dekha tah. Wu larki mahi k pas ayi aur boli “Kutti, Kamini, Beghairat… ab pehchana?”

Mahi hansney lagi aur boli: “Messy?”

Messy k pecha sa Sahil ki awaz ayi: “Maryam tum yaha kia kr rhi hu? Aur ya tum na itni gaaliya kaha sa sekhi? Aur tum dono aik dusrey ko janti hu?”


Messy: “Oh sorry bahi. Mujhy nahi pta tah ap yaha hein. Acha mein chulti hu. Bye Mahi <wink>. Baad mein baat huti. “

Sahil kuch deir tu apni behn ko jatey hua dekhta raha phir Mahi sa pochney lga, “Tum meri behn ko kaisa janti?”

Mahi: “Mein ya nahi janti the k messy apki behn ha. Hum aik online forum (tafreeh Mela) per miley tah.”

Sahil: “Oh wu tafreeh mela. Tum bhe waha huti?”

Mahi: “Yeah mujhy aik saal hua ha join kia hua.”

Sahil: “Ok”

Mahi: “Apki family psycho ha Lol.”

Sahil: “Psycho kaisa?”

Mahi: “Behn bahi sa durti ha. Bahi dad sa durta ha. Dad mom sa durtey hein.”


Sahil hanstey hua: “Aur mom Nani sa dusrtey hein”

Mahi: “Haha right. Mom nani sa durti hein”

Sahil: “It’s common. Hur koi ksi na ksi sa durta ha. Tum bhe tu ksi sa durti hu gi. Right?”

Mahi ki ankho k agey ka munzar duhndla gya Sahil ka sawal sun kr per wu halki c muskurahat k sath boli: “Yeah right. Mujhy beh bohot dur lgta ha ksi sa.”

Sahil kuch deir Mahi ko dekhta raha. Mahi bohot attractive the. Apni looks ki wjah sa nahi. Apney baat krny k andaz ki wjah sa. Apni muskurahat aur apni ankhu ki wjah sa. Us mein jitna chulbula pun tah wu utni hi khamosh bhe the. Sahil na kahein purha tah k ‘Aurat ki khamoshi bhe batein krti ha’ per usko experience aaj kia tah. Bazahir Mahi bilkul khamosh the per phir beh aisa lug raha tah jaisa wu bol rahi hu. Itney sarey conflicting emotions usney pehla kabhi ksi insan mein nahi dekha tah. Mahi ki ankhein kuch aur kehti the aur uskey hont kuch aur. Wu pochna chahta tah k wu kis sa itna durti ha k uski ankho mein anso aa gye usey sochtey sochtey. Per uski jgah usney mahi sa pocha k kia wu facebook use krti ha?

Mahi: “Yeah krti hu”

Sahil: “Tell me and I’ll add you”


Mahi muskuratey hua boli: “Koi mjh tuk pohnch nahi skta. Itna asaan ha mera paata”

Sahil: “Jon Elia na kaha tah na ya tu. Mein tu apsa apka paata mang rha.”

Mahi: “Mera jawab beh yahi ha ju Jon Elia ka tah”

Sahil: “Ok ok. Hum airport k bahir pohnch gye hein. Wu right per tumharey relatives tumhara wait kr rhy hein.”

Mahi: “Thank you. It was nice meeting you. Best of luck for you future. Allah hafiz” Ya keh kr Mahi na apna bag lenay k liya hath burhaya per Sahil na usey bag nahi diya.

Sahil: “Suno”

Mahi: “Jee?”

Sahil: “Tum kis sa durti hu?”

Mahi muskura di per kuch na boli aur bag lena k liya aik bar phir hath brhaya. Is bar Sahil na usey bag da diya aur wu bag la kr dayein trf chul di. Phir ksi khayal k tehat usney mur kr dekha Sahil ki trf tu wu wahein khura tah jaha wu usey chor kr ayi the.


Wu muskuratey hua Sahil sa boli “Allah…….. Mujhy Allah sa dur lgta ha. Allah ki narazgi sa dur lgta ha.” Aur phir wu chali gyi.

Zindagi mein pehli bar Sahil bilkul khamosh tah. Uska jism, dil, dimag, zuban sb khamosh tah. Wu saadi c chumkti ankho, khobsorat muskurahat aur dheemi awaz wali larki the tu 17 ya 18 saal ki. Per baat bohot bari keh gyi the. Aur Sahil janta tah k ya Ek Mulaqat usko na srf sari zindagi yaad rahey gi balkey ya mulaqat uski zindagi budl beh da gi.
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Ya story I think .. Khair ya ju bhe ha mein na likhi ha =)) Hope you enjoy :)


Uska plane Dubai land kr chukka tah aur ab wu lounge mein khari idhr udhr dekh rahi teh aisa jaisa kuch talash kr rahi hu. Achanak uski nazar aik shaks pa tehr gyi. Wu shaks apney pas sa guzrti hui aik larki ko bht gour sa dekh raha tah. Uskey hath mein aik tukhti (board) teh jis per “MARHABA SERVICES” likha hua tah.

________________________________

Sahil us pink shirt aur tight jeans wali larki ko dekh raha tah k achanak uskey pecha sa bohot dheemi awaz ayi, “Excuse me”. Usney pecha mur k dekha tu aik darmiyaney kud ki larki khari nazar ayi. Usney white aur gold colour ki knee length shirt, Light blue skinny jeans aur golden colour ka scarf pehn rkha tah. Uska libas, uskey nain naksh sb bohot sadaa tah per phir bhe koi cheez usko dusru sa mumtaz buna rahi the. Shayid wu chez uski bari bari chumakti ankhein the; ju na tu brown the, na green aur na hi gold, per phir bhe un ankho mein wu teenu rung mojoud tah. Wu ankhein aisi the jin sa insan ka nazar hataney ko dil hi na kry.

Achanak wu larki us sa boli, “Were you sent by Marhaba services to pick a girl named MAHI?” Jawab mein usney kaha, “Yes” aur apney hath mein pukri tukhti dikhayi. Us tukhti per aik trf Marhaba services aur dusri trf “MAHI” likha tah. Us larki na apna passport dikhaya jis per ‘Mahi Khan’ likha hua tah aur boli “Nice to meet you.” Sahil ko wu pink shirt wali larki yaad aa gyi aur bola, “Hi. My name is Sahil. I am sorry. I thought maybe you had already passed so I turned around with the board.”

Mahi, sahil ki baat sun kr muskura di aur boli, “She was hot. Wasn’t she?”


Sahil uski baat per pehla tu bohot hairan hua phir hans diya aur bola, “Yes. I guess she was. Come on, let’s get you out of this airport to your relatives.”

Kuch deir wu dono khamosh rahey. Phir Sahil bol para, “So, Are you here for sightseeing?”

Mahi: “No, I am on transit visa. My flight stay here is 10 hrs so in that time I thought to see some relatives who live here.”

Sahil: “Hmm. What’s your final stop?”

Mahi: “Islamabad, Pakistan”

Sahil: “Oh. Are you from Pakistan? I thought you were from Saudi-Arabia. Btw mein beh Pakistani hi hu”

Mahi hans pari aur boli: “I don’t know what gave you that impression. Btw urdu sun kr acha lga”

Sahil hanstey hua: “Same here……. Oh shit. Plan change. Yaha sa right mor jayein aur pehla durvazey sa ander chlein.”

Mahi: “Per ya tu staff k liya makhsos ha aur plan change mtlb?”


Achanak unka pecha sa awaz ayi: “Sahil Beta”. Mahi na pecha mur k dekha tu aik lambey onchey, khush shakal, smartly dressed, umar raseeda murd kharey nazar aye. Unhu na pehla Mahi ki trf dekha phir Sahil ki trf. Pehla wu Mahi sa mukhatib hua, “Hello. My name is Waqar Khan. I am the owner of this private airport and this is my son Sahil Khan who is doing jobs he shouldn’t do.” Ya akhri baat unhu na tuhrey gussa sa kahi.

Achanak Sahil bola, “Dad please. I was just going around checking things in this sector. So I thought to do some work too. And btw this is Mahi.”

Waqar Khan: “O really then why were you running away? Mahi tell me was he running away?”

Mahi muskurayi aur boli: “I would have said ‘Yes’ but am not quite sure of what he was doing. I think he was probably trying to avoid a lecture on how he should be more responsible.”

Sahil k father kuch bolney hi lgy tah k achanak chup hugye aur “Sahil after this I want you in my office” keh kr chly gye.


Unkey janey k baad Sahil bola,” Pheww mummy k aney ki timing perfect the. Aur apko kia zarorat teh wu sab bolney ki? Ab mjhy aik aur lamba lecture miley ga.”

Mahi: “Apki mother aa gyi the kia? Aur jaha tuk meray jawab ki baat ha tu, your father wanted an honest reply ju k mein na unko da diya.”

Sahil gussa sa: “Tumhy barou ki izzat krna nahi ati kia? Honest reply my foot huh”

Mahi: “Mein barou ki izzat krti hu issey liya unsa sach beh bolti hu. Jhotey laarey nahi lgati unhein mein.”

Sahil: “Jhootey larou sa kia murad ha tumhari?”

Mahi: “Murad yahi ha k agr mein kuch nahi krna chahti tu mein ya baat unko saaf saaf btati hu. Jhoti khushiya na mjhy psnd aur na hi mein ksi aur k liya psnd krti. They are older, wiser and they would understand. So will your father. You just have to man up and talk to him calmly. Jab tuk ap khud puppo bachey bny rahu ga tub tuk apkey parents bhe apko wuhi smjhty rahein ga.”


Sahil: “Whatever. Aur mein apko kaha sa puppo bacha lgta hu? Mein gym daily jata hu. I am in perfect shape. 4 languages bolta hu, handsome hu, smart hu. Aur apni ankh k aik isharey sa ksi bhe larki ko apna bna skta hu. ”

Mahi apni hansi roktey hua boli: “Jee bilkul. Khair aap apni mother k barey mein kuch bta rahey tah?”

Sahil: “Yeah. Dad ko srf mom sa dur lgta haha. Wu jaisa hi airport enter huti dad foran sa koi meeting bula letay. Acha aap idhr kuch deir ruku mein abhi aya.”

Mahi: “Ok”

Abhi 2 ya 3 min hi guzrey tah k koi zor sa bola, “Mahiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”. Mahi na samney dekha tu aik cute c 17 saal ki larki khuri nazar ayi. Mahi na us larki ko pehla kabhi nahi dekha tah. Wu larki mahi k pas ayi aur boli “Kutti, Kamini, Beghairat… ab pehchana?”

Mahi hansney lagi aur boli: “Messy?”

Messy k pecha sa Sahil ki awaz ayi: “Maryam tum yaha kia kr rhi hu? Aur ya tum na itni gaaliya kaha sa sekhi? Aur tum dono aik dusrey ko janti hu?”


Messy: “Oh sorry bahi. Mujhy nahi pta tah ap yaha hein. Acha mein chulti hu. Bye Mahi <wink>. Baad mein baat huti. “

Sahil kuch deir tu apni behn ko jatey hua dekhta raha phir Mahi sa pochney lga, “Tum meri behn ko kaisa janti?”

Mahi: “Mein ya nahi janti the k messy apki behn ha. Hum aik online forum (tafreeh Mela) per miley tah.”

Sahil: “Oh wu tafreeh mela. Tum bhe waha huti?”

Mahi: “Yeah mujhy aik saal hua ha join kia hua.”

Sahil: “Ok”

Mahi: “Apki family psycho ha Lol.”

Sahil: “Psycho kaisa?”

Mahi: “Behn bahi sa durti ha. Bahi dad sa durta ha. Dad mom sa durtey hein.”


Sahil hanstey hua: “Aur mom Nani sa dusrtey hein”

Mahi: “Haha right. Mom nani sa durti hein”

Sahil: “It’s common. Hur koi ksi na ksi sa durta ha. Tum bhe tu ksi sa durti hu gi. Right?”

Mahi ki ankho k agey ka munzar duhndla gya Sahil ka sawal sun kr per wu halki c muskurahat k sath boli: “Yeah right. Mujhy beh bohot dur lgta ha ksi sa.”

Sahil kuch deir Mahi ko dekhta raha. Mahi bohot attractive the. Apni looks ki wjah sa nahi. Apney baat krny k andaz ki wjah sa. Apni muskurahat aur apni ankhu ki wjah sa. Us mein jitna chulbula pun tah wu utni hi khamosh bhe the. Sahil na kahein purha tah k ‘Aurat ki khamoshi bhe batein krti ha’ per usko experience aaj kia tah. Bazahir Mahi bilkul khamosh the per phir beh aisa lug raha tah jaisa wu bol rahi hu. Itney sarey conflicting emotions usney pehla kabhi ksi insan mein nahi dekha tah. Mahi ki ankhein kuch aur kehti the aur uskey hont kuch aur. Wu pochna chahta tah k wu kis sa itna durti ha k uski ankho mein anso aa gye usey sochtey sochtey. Per uski jgah usney mahi sa pocha k kia wu facebook use krti ha?

Mahi: “Yeah krti hu”

Sahil: “Tell me and I’ll add you”


Mahi muskuratey hua boli: “Koi mjh tuk pohnch nahi skta. Itna asaan ha mera paata”

Sahil: “Jon Elia na kaha tah na ya tu. Mein tu apsa apka paata mang rha.”

Mahi: “Mera jawab beh yahi ha ju Jon Elia ka tah”

Sahil: “Ok ok. Hum airport k bahir pohnch gye hein. Wu right per tumharey relatives tumhara wait kr rhy hein.”

Mahi: “Thank you. It was nice meeting you. Best of luck for you future. Allah hafiz” Ya keh kr Mahi na apna bag lenay k liya hath burhaya per Sahil na usey bag nahi diya.

Sahil: “Suno”

Mahi: “Jee?”

Sahil: “Tum kis sa durti hu?”

Mahi muskura di per kuch na boli aur bag lena k liya aik bar phir hath brhaya. Is bar Sahil na usey bag da diya aur wu bag la kr dayein trf chul di. Phir ksi khayal k tehat usney mur kr dekha Sahil ki trf tu wu wahein khura tah jaha wu usey chor kr ayi the.


Wu muskuratey hua Sahil sa boli “Allah…….. Mujhy Allah sa dur lgta ha. Allah ki narazgi sa dur lgta ha.” Aur phir wu chali gyi.

Zindagi mein pehli bar Sahil bilkul khamosh tah. Uska jism, dil, dimag, zuban sb khamosh tah. Wu saadi c chumkti ankho, khobsorat muskurahat aur dheemi awaz wali larki the tu 17 ya 18 saal ki. Per baat bohot bari keh gyi the. Aur Sahil janta tah k ya Ek Mulaqat usko na srf sari zindagi yaad rahey gi balkey ya mulaqat uski zindagi budl beh da gi.
Awesome yaar really enjoyed
 
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Ya story I think .. Khair ya ju bhe ha mein na likhi ha =)) Hope you enjoy :)


Uska plane Dubai land kr chukka tah aur ab wu lounge mein khari idhr udhr dekh rahi teh aisa jaisa kuch talash kr rahi hu. Achanak uski nazar aik shaks pa tehr gyi. Wu shaks apney pas sa guzrti hui aik larki ko bht gour sa dekh raha tah. Uskey hath mein aik tukhti (board) teh jis per “MARHABA SERVICES” likha hua tah.

________________________________

Sahil us pink shirt aur tight jeans wali larki ko dekh raha tah k achanak uskey pecha sa bohot dheemi awaz ayi, “Excuse me”. Usney pecha mur k dekha tu aik darmiyaney kud ki larki khari nazar ayi. Usney white aur gold colour ki knee length shirt, Light blue skinny jeans aur golden colour ka scarf pehn rkha tah. Uska libas, uskey nain naksh sb bohot sadaa tah per phir bhe koi cheez usko dusru sa mumtaz buna rahi the. Shayid wu chez uski bari bari chumakti ankhein the; ju na tu brown the, na green aur na hi gold, per phir bhe un ankho mein wu teenu rung mojoud tah. Wu ankhein aisi the jin sa insan ka nazar hataney ko dil hi na kry.

Achanak wu larki us sa boli, “Were you sent by Marhaba services to pick a girl named MAHI?” Jawab mein usney kaha, “Yes” aur apney hath mein pukri tukhti dikhayi. Us tukhti per aik trf Marhaba services aur dusri trf “MAHI” likha tah. Us larki na apna passport dikhaya jis per ‘Mahi Khan’ likha hua tah aur boli “Nice to meet you.” Sahil ko wu pink shirt wali larki yaad aa gyi aur bola, “Hi. My name is Sahil. I am sorry. I thought maybe you had already passed so I turned around with the board.”

Mahi, sahil ki baat sun kr muskura di aur boli, “She was hot. Wasn’t she?”


Sahil uski baat per pehla tu bohot hairan hua phir hans diya aur bola, “Yes. I guess she was. Come on, let’s get you out of this airport to your relatives.”

Kuch deir wu dono khamosh rahey. Phir Sahil bol para, “So, Are you here for sightseeing?”

Mahi: “No, I am on transit visa. My flight stay here is 10 hrs so in that time I thought to see some relatives who live here.”

Sahil: “Hmm. What’s your final stop?”

Mahi: “Islamabad, Pakistan”

Sahil: “Oh. Are you from Pakistan? I thought you were from Saudi-Arabia. Btw mein beh Pakistani hi hu”

Mahi hans pari aur boli: “I don’t know what gave you that impression. Btw urdu sun kr acha lga”

Sahil hanstey hua: “Same here……. Oh shit. Plan change. Yaha sa right mor jayein aur pehla durvazey sa ander chlein.”

Mahi: “Per ya tu staff k liya makhsos ha aur plan change mtlb?”


Achanak unka pecha sa awaz ayi: “Sahil Beta”. Mahi na pecha mur k dekha tu aik lambey onchey, khush shakal, smartly dressed, umar raseeda murd kharey nazar aye. Unhu na pehla Mahi ki trf dekha phir Sahil ki trf. Pehla wu Mahi sa mukhatib hua, “Hello. My name is Waqar Khan. I am the owner of this private airport and this is my son Sahil Khan who is doing jobs he shouldn’t do.” Ya akhri baat unhu na tuhrey gussa sa kahi.

Achanak Sahil bola, “Dad please. I was just going around checking things in this sector. So I thought to do some work too. And btw this is Mahi.”

Waqar Khan: “O really then why were you running away? Mahi tell me was he running away?”

Mahi muskurayi aur boli: “I would have said ‘Yes’ but am not quite sure of what he was doing. I think he was probably trying to avoid a lecture on how he should be more responsible.”

Sahil k father kuch bolney hi lgy tah k achanak chup hugye aur “Sahil after this I want you in my office” keh kr chly gye.


Unkey janey k baad Sahil bola,” Pheww mummy k aney ki timing perfect the. Aur apko kia zarorat teh wu sab bolney ki? Ab mjhy aik aur lamba lecture miley ga.”

Mahi: “Apki mother aa gyi the kia? Aur jaha tuk meray jawab ki baat ha tu, your father wanted an honest reply ju k mein na unko da diya.”

Sahil gussa sa: “Tumhy barou ki izzat krna nahi ati kia? Honest reply my foot huh”

Mahi: “Mein barou ki izzat krti hu issey liya unsa sach beh bolti hu. Jhotey laarey nahi lgati unhein mein.”

Sahil: “Jhootey larou sa kia murad ha tumhari?”

Mahi: “Murad yahi ha k agr mein kuch nahi krna chahti tu mein ya baat unko saaf saaf btati hu. Jhoti khushiya na mjhy psnd aur na hi mein ksi aur k liya psnd krti. They are older, wiser and they would understand. So will your father. You just have to man up and talk to him calmly. Jab tuk ap khud puppo bachey bny rahu ga tub tuk apkey parents bhe apko wuhi smjhty rahein ga.”


Sahil: “Whatever. Aur mein apko kaha sa puppo bacha lgta hu? Mein gym daily jata hu. I am in perfect shape. 4 languages bolta hu, handsome hu, smart hu. Aur apni ankh k aik isharey sa ksi bhe larki ko apna bna skta hu. ”

Mahi apni hansi roktey hua boli: “Jee bilkul. Khair aap apni mother k barey mein kuch bta rahey tah?”

Sahil: “Yeah. Dad ko srf mom sa dur lgta haha. Wu jaisa hi airport enter huti dad foran sa koi meeting bula letay. Acha aap idhr kuch deir ruku mein abhi aya.”

Mahi: “Ok”

Abhi 2 ya 3 min hi guzrey tah k koi zor sa bola, “Mahiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”. Mahi na samney dekha tu aik cute c 17 saal ki larki khuri nazar ayi. Mahi na us larki ko pehla kabhi nahi dekha tah. Wu larki mahi k pas ayi aur boli “Kutti, Kamini, Beghairat… ab pehchana?”

Mahi hansney lagi aur boli: “Messy?”

Messy k pecha sa Sahil ki awaz ayi: “Maryam tum yaha kia kr rhi hu? Aur ya tum na itni gaaliya kaha sa sekhi? Aur tum dono aik dusrey ko janti hu?”


Messy: “Oh sorry bahi. Mujhy nahi pta tah ap yaha hein. Acha mein chulti hu. Bye Mahi <wink>. Baad mein baat huti. “

Sahil kuch deir tu apni behn ko jatey hua dekhta raha phir Mahi sa pochney lga, “Tum meri behn ko kaisa janti?”

Mahi: “Mein ya nahi janti the k messy apki behn ha. Hum aik online forum (tafreeh Mela) per miley tah.”

Sahil: “Oh wu tafreeh mela. Tum bhe waha huti?”

Mahi: “Yeah mujhy aik saal hua ha join kia hua.”

Sahil: “Ok”

Mahi: “Apki family psycho ha Lol.”

Sahil: “Psycho kaisa?”

Mahi: “Behn bahi sa durti ha. Bahi dad sa durta ha. Dad mom sa durtey hein.”


Sahil hanstey hua: “Aur mom Nani sa dusrtey hein”

Mahi: “Haha right. Mom nani sa durti hein”

Sahil: “It’s common. Hur koi ksi na ksi sa durta ha. Tum bhe tu ksi sa durti hu gi. Right?”

Mahi ki ankho k agey ka munzar duhndla gya Sahil ka sawal sun kr per wu halki c muskurahat k sath boli: “Yeah right. Mujhy beh bohot dur lgta ha ksi sa.”

Sahil kuch deir Mahi ko dekhta raha. Mahi bohot attractive the. Apni looks ki wjah sa nahi. Apney baat krny k andaz ki wjah sa. Apni muskurahat aur apni ankhu ki wjah sa. Us mein jitna chulbula pun tah wu utni hi khamosh bhe the. Sahil na kahein purha tah k ‘Aurat ki khamoshi bhe batein krti ha’ per usko experience aaj kia tah. Bazahir Mahi bilkul khamosh the per phir beh aisa lug raha tah jaisa wu bol rahi hu. Itney sarey conflicting emotions usney pehla kabhi ksi insan mein nahi dekha tah. Mahi ki ankhein kuch aur kehti the aur uskey hont kuch aur. Wu pochna chahta tah k wu kis sa itna durti ha k uski ankho mein anso aa gye usey sochtey sochtey. Per uski jgah usney mahi sa pocha k kia wu facebook use krti ha?

Mahi: “Yeah krti hu”

Sahil: “Tell me and I’ll add you”


Mahi muskuratey hua boli: “Koi mjh tuk pohnch nahi skta. Itna asaan ha mera paata”

Sahil: “Jon Elia na kaha tah na ya tu. Mein tu apsa apka paata mang rha.”

Mahi: “Mera jawab beh yahi ha ju Jon Elia ka tah”

Sahil: “Ok ok. Hum airport k bahir pohnch gye hein. Wu right per tumharey relatives tumhara wait kr rhy hein.”

Mahi: “Thank you. It was nice meeting you. Best of luck for you future. Allah hafiz” Ya keh kr Mahi na apna bag lenay k liya hath burhaya per Sahil na usey bag nahi diya.

Sahil: “Suno”

Mahi: “Jee?”

Sahil: “Tum kis sa durti hu?”

Mahi muskura di per kuch na boli aur bag lena k liya aik bar phir hath brhaya. Is bar Sahil na usey bag da diya aur wu bag la kr dayein trf chul di. Phir ksi khayal k tehat usney mur kr dekha Sahil ki trf tu wu wahein khura tah jaha wu usey chor kr ayi the.


Wu muskuratey hua Sahil sa boli “Allah…….. Mujhy Allah sa dur lgta ha. Allah ki narazgi sa dur lgta ha.” Aur phir wu chali gyi.

Zindagi mein pehli bar Sahil bilkul khamosh tah. Uska jism, dil, dimag, zuban sb khamosh tah. Wu saadi c chumkti ankho, khobsorat muskurahat aur dheemi awaz wali larki the tu 17 ya 18 saal ki. Per baat bohot bari keh gyi the. Aur Sahil janta tah k ya Ek Mulaqat usko na srf sari zindagi yaad rahey gi balkey ya mulaqat uski zindagi budl beh da gi.

eng k khanio m maharat tkhti h sna tha pr urdu m b uff zalim talnt h meko b skhao :p
 
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Ya story I think .. Khair ya ju bhe ha mein na likhi ha =)) Hope you enjoy :)


Uska plane Dubai land kr chukka tah aur ab wu lounge mein khari idhr udhr dekh rahi teh aisa jaisa kuch talash kr rahi hu. Achanak uski nazar aik shaks pa tehr gyi. Wu shaks apney pas sa guzrti hui aik larki ko bht gour sa dekh raha tah. Uskey hath mein aik tukhti (board) teh jis per “MARHABA SERVICES” likha hua tah.

________________________________

Sahil us pink shirt aur tight jeans wali larki ko dekh raha tah k achanak uskey pecha sa bohot dheemi awaz ayi, “Excuse me”. Usney pecha mur k dekha tu aik darmiyaney kud ki larki khari nazar ayi. Usney white aur gold colour ki knee length shirt, Light blue skinny jeans aur golden colour ka scarf pehn rkha tah. Uska libas, uskey nain naksh sb bohot sadaa tah per phir bhe koi cheez usko dusru sa mumtaz buna rahi the. Shayid wu chez uski bari bari chumakti ankhein the; ju na tu brown the, na green aur na hi gold, per phir bhe un ankho mein wu teenu rung mojoud tah. Wu ankhein aisi the jin sa insan ka nazar hataney ko dil hi na kry.

Achanak wu larki us sa boli, “Were you sent by Marhaba services to pick a girl named MAHI?” Jawab mein usney kaha, “Yes” aur apney hath mein pukri tukhti dikhayi. Us tukhti per aik trf Marhaba services aur dusri trf “MAHI” likha tah. Us larki na apna passport dikhaya jis per ‘Mahi Khan’ likha hua tah aur boli “Nice to meet you.” Sahil ko wu pink shirt wali larki yaad aa gyi aur bola, “Hi. My name is Sahil. I am sorry. I thought maybe you had already passed so I turned around with the board.”

Mahi, sahil ki baat sun kr muskura di aur boli, “She was hot. Wasn’t she?”


Sahil uski baat per pehla tu bohot hairan hua phir hans diya aur bola, “Yes. I guess she was. Come on, let’s get you out of this airport to your relatives.”

Kuch deir wu dono khamosh rahey. Phir Sahil bol para, “So, Are you here for sightseeing?”

Mahi: “No, I am on transit visa. My flight stay here is 10 hrs so in that time I thought to see some relatives who live here.”

Sahil: “Hmm. What’s your final stop?”

Mahi: “Islamabad, Pakistan”

Sahil: “Oh. Are you from Pakistan? I thought you were from Saudi-Arabia. Btw mein beh Pakistani hi hu”

Mahi hans pari aur boli: “I don’t know what gave you that impression. Btw urdu sun kr acha lga”

Sahil hanstey hua: “Same here……. Oh shit. Plan change. Yaha sa right mor jayein aur pehla durvazey sa ander chlein.”

Mahi: “Per ya tu staff k liya makhsos ha aur plan change mtlb?”


Achanak unka pecha sa awaz ayi: “Sahil Beta”. Mahi na pecha mur k dekha tu aik lambey onchey, khush shakal, smartly dressed, umar raseeda murd kharey nazar aye. Unhu na pehla Mahi ki trf dekha phir Sahil ki trf. Pehla wu Mahi sa mukhatib hua, “Hello. My name is Waqar Khan. I am the owner of this private airport and this is my son Sahil Khan who is doing jobs he shouldn’t do.” Ya akhri baat unhu na tuhrey gussa sa kahi.

Achanak Sahil bola, “Dad please. I was just going around checking things in this sector. So I thought to do some work too. And btw this is Mahi.”

Waqar Khan: “O really then why were you running away? Mahi tell me was he running away?”

Mahi muskurayi aur boli: “I would have said ‘Yes’ but am not quite sure of what he was doing. I think he was probably trying to avoid a lecture on how he should be more responsible.”

Sahil k father kuch bolney hi lgy tah k achanak chup hugye aur “Sahil after this I want you in my office” keh kr chly gye.


Unkey janey k baad Sahil bola,” Pheww mummy k aney ki timing perfect the. Aur apko kia zarorat teh wu sab bolney ki? Ab mjhy aik aur lamba lecture miley ga.”

Mahi: “Apki mother aa gyi the kia? Aur jaha tuk meray jawab ki baat ha tu, your father wanted an honest reply ju k mein na unko da diya.”

Sahil gussa sa: “Tumhy barou ki izzat krna nahi ati kia? Honest reply my foot huh”

Mahi: “Mein barou ki izzat krti hu issey liya unsa sach beh bolti hu. Jhotey laarey nahi lgati unhein mein.”

Sahil: “Jhootey larou sa kia murad ha tumhari?”

Mahi: “Murad yahi ha k agr mein kuch nahi krna chahti tu mein ya baat unko saaf saaf btati hu. Jhoti khushiya na mjhy psnd aur na hi mein ksi aur k liya psnd krti. They are older, wiser and they would understand. So will your father. You just have to man up and talk to him calmly. Jab tuk ap khud puppo bachey bny rahu ga tub tuk apkey parents bhe apko wuhi smjhty rahein ga.”


Sahil: “Whatever. Aur mein apko kaha sa puppo bacha lgta hu? Mein gym daily jata hu. I am in perfect shape. 4 languages bolta hu, handsome hu, smart hu. Aur apni ankh k aik isharey sa ksi bhe larki ko apna bna skta hu. ”

Mahi apni hansi roktey hua boli: “Jee bilkul. Khair aap apni mother k barey mein kuch bta rahey tah?”

Sahil: “Yeah. Dad ko srf mom sa dur lgta haha. Wu jaisa hi airport enter huti dad foran sa koi meeting bula letay. Acha aap idhr kuch deir ruku mein abhi aya.”

Mahi: “Ok”

Abhi 2 ya 3 min hi guzrey tah k koi zor sa bola, “Mahiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”. Mahi na samney dekha tu aik cute c 17 saal ki larki khuri nazar ayi. Mahi na us larki ko pehla kabhi nahi dekha tah. Wu larki mahi k pas ayi aur boli “Kutti, Kamini, Beghairat… ab pehchana?”

Mahi hansney lagi aur boli: “Messy?”

Messy k pecha sa Sahil ki awaz ayi: “Maryam tum yaha kia kr rhi hu? Aur ya tum na itni gaaliya kaha sa sekhi? Aur tum dono aik dusrey ko janti hu?”


Messy: “Oh sorry bahi. Mujhy nahi pta tah ap yaha hein. Acha mein chulti hu. Bye Mahi <wink>. Baad mein baat huti. “

Sahil kuch deir tu apni behn ko jatey hua dekhta raha phir Mahi sa pochney lga, “Tum meri behn ko kaisa janti?”

Mahi: “Mein ya nahi janti the k messy apki behn ha. Hum aik online forum (tafreeh Mela) per miley tah.”

Sahil: “Oh wu tafreeh mela. Tum bhe waha huti?”

Mahi: “Yeah mujhy aik saal hua ha join kia hua.”

Sahil: “Ok”

Mahi: “Apki family psycho ha Lol.”

Sahil: “Psycho kaisa?”

Mahi: “Behn bahi sa durti ha. Bahi dad sa durta ha. Dad mom sa durtey hein.”


Sahil hanstey hua: “Aur mom Nani sa dusrtey hein”

Mahi: “Haha right. Mom nani sa durti hein”

Sahil: “It’s common. Hur koi ksi na ksi sa durta ha. Tum bhe tu ksi sa durti hu gi. Right?”

Mahi ki ankho k agey ka munzar duhndla gya Sahil ka sawal sun kr per wu halki c muskurahat k sath boli: “Yeah right. Mujhy beh bohot dur lgta ha ksi sa.”

Sahil kuch deir Mahi ko dekhta raha. Mahi bohot attractive the. Apni looks ki wjah sa nahi. Apney baat krny k andaz ki wjah sa. Apni muskurahat aur apni ankhu ki wjah sa. Us mein jitna chulbula pun tah wu utni hi khamosh bhe the. Sahil na kahein purha tah k ‘Aurat ki khamoshi bhe batein krti ha’ per usko experience aaj kia tah. Bazahir Mahi bilkul khamosh the per phir beh aisa lug raha tah jaisa wu bol rahi hu. Itney sarey conflicting emotions usney pehla kabhi ksi insan mein nahi dekha tah. Mahi ki ankhein kuch aur kehti the aur uskey hont kuch aur. Wu pochna chahta tah k wu kis sa itna durti ha k uski ankho mein anso aa gye usey sochtey sochtey. Per uski jgah usney mahi sa pocha k kia wu facebook use krti ha?

Mahi: “Yeah krti hu”

Sahil: “Tell me and I’ll add you”


Mahi muskuratey hua boli: “Koi mjh tuk pohnch nahi skta. Itna asaan ha mera paata”

Sahil: “Jon Elia na kaha tah na ya tu. Mein tu apsa apka paata mang rha.”

Mahi: “Mera jawab beh yahi ha ju Jon Elia ka tah”

Sahil: “Ok ok. Hum airport k bahir pohnch gye hein. Wu right per tumharey relatives tumhara wait kr rhy hein.”

Mahi: “Thank you. It was nice meeting you. Best of luck for you future. Allah hafiz” Ya keh kr Mahi na apna bag lenay k liya hath burhaya per Sahil na usey bag nahi diya.

Sahil: “Suno”

Mahi: “Jee?”

Sahil: “Tum kis sa durti hu?”

Mahi muskura di per kuch na boli aur bag lena k liya aik bar phir hath brhaya. Is bar Sahil na usey bag da diya aur wu bag la kr dayein trf chul di. Phir ksi khayal k tehat usney mur kr dekha Sahil ki trf tu wu wahein khura tah jaha wu usey chor kr ayi the.


Wu muskuratey hua Sahil sa boli “Allah…….. Mujhy Allah sa dur lgta ha. Allah ki narazgi sa dur lgta ha.” Aur phir wu chali gyi.

Zindagi mein pehli bar Sahil bilkul khamosh tah. Uska jism, dil, dimag, zuban sb khamosh tah. Wu saadi c chumkti ankho, khobsorat muskurahat aur dheemi awaz wali larki the tu 17 ya 18 saal ki. Per baat bohot bari keh gyi the. Aur Sahil janta tah k ya Ek Mulaqat usko na srf sari zindagi yaad rahey gi balkey ya mulaqat uski zindagi budl beh da gi.
was nice afsana.......name selection......writers experince.....wording.....description.....
lol i shldnt be writing ths ...
 
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very nice
thank you :)

itne bri kon prhe uffo :-??
kahani ha .. purhna shru kru gi tu khud bakhud parhti chli jau gi :p

Awesome yaar really enjoyed
eee aik writer k liya sb sa achi chez positive response huta .. u already know that <3 thanku :p

eng k khanio m maharat tkhti h sna tha pr urdu m b uff zalim talnt h meko b skhao :p
hahaha shukriyaa ... aur kaha sa ap aisi baatein sun letay? :D .. aur kuch chezain insan ko khud hi aa jati .. meray liya writing bhe aisi ha =)) khud hi aa jati :D
 

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thank you :)


kahani ha .. purhna shru kru gi tu khud bakhud parhti chli jau gi :p


eee aik writer k liya sb sa achi chez positive response huta .. u already know that <3 thanku :p


hahaha shukriyaa ... aur kaha sa ap aisi baatein sun letay? :D .. aur kuch chezain insan ko khud hi aa jati .. meray liya writing bhe aisi ha =)) khud hi aa jati :D
gud h fr to uh likha kro m publsh kya kruga :3
 

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Ya story I think .. Khair ya ju bhe ha mein na likhi ha =)) Hope you enjoy :)


Uska plane Dubai land kr chukka tah aur ab wu lounge mein khari idhr udhr dekh rahi teh aisa jaisa kuch talash kr rahi hu. Achanak uski nazar aik shaks pa tehr gyi. Wu shaks apney pas sa guzrti hui aik larki ko bht gour sa dekh raha tah. Uskey hath mein aik tukhti (board) teh jis per “MARHABA SERVICES” likha hua tah.

________________________________

Sahil us pink shirt aur tight jeans wali larki ko dekh raha tah k achanak uskey pecha sa bohot dheemi awaz ayi, “Excuse me”. Usney pecha mur k dekha tu aik darmiyaney kud ki larki khari nazar ayi. Usney white aur gold colour ki knee length shirt, Light blue skinny jeans aur golden colour ka scarf pehn rkha tah. Uska libas, uskey nain naksh sb bohot sadaa tah per phir bhe koi cheez usko dusru sa mumtaz buna rahi the. Shayid wu chez uski bari bari chumakti ankhein the; ju na tu brown the, na green aur na hi gold, per phir bhe un ankho mein wu teenu rung mojoud tah. Wu ankhein aisi the jin sa insan ka nazar hataney ko dil hi na kry.

Achanak wu larki us sa boli, “Were you sent by Marhaba services to pick a girl named MAHI?” Jawab mein usney kaha, “Yes” aur apney hath mein pukri tukhti dikhayi. Us tukhti per aik trf Marhaba services aur dusri trf “MAHI” likha tah. Us larki na apna passport dikhaya jis per ‘Mahi Khan’ likha hua tah aur boli “Nice to meet you.” Sahil ko wu pink shirt wali larki yaad aa gyi aur bola, “Hi. My name is Sahil. I am sorry. I thought maybe you had already passed so I turned around with the board.”

Mahi, sahil ki baat sun kr muskura di aur boli, “She was hot. Wasn’t she?”


Sahil uski baat per pehla tu bohot hairan hua phir hans diya aur bola, “Yes. I guess she was. Come on, let’s get you out of this airport to your relatives.”

Kuch deir wu dono khamosh rahey. Phir Sahil bol para, “So, Are you here for sightseeing?”

Mahi: “No, I am on transit visa. My flight stay here is 10 hrs so in that time I thought to see some relatives who live here.”

Sahil: “Hmm. What’s your final stop?”

Mahi: “Islamabad, Pakistan”

Sahil: “Oh. Are you from Pakistan? I thought you were from Saudi-Arabia. Btw mein beh Pakistani hi hu”

Mahi hans pari aur boli: “I don’t know what gave you that impression. Btw urdu sun kr acha lga”

Sahil hanstey hua: “Same here……. Oh shit. Plan change. Yaha sa right mor jayein aur pehla durvazey sa ander chlein.”

Mahi: “Per ya tu staff k liya makhsos ha aur plan change mtlb?”


Achanak unka pecha sa awaz ayi: “Sahil Beta”. Mahi na pecha mur k dekha tu aik lambey onchey, khush shakal, smartly dressed, umar raseeda murd kharey nazar aye. Unhu na pehla Mahi ki trf dekha phir Sahil ki trf. Pehla wu Mahi sa mukhatib hua, “Hello. My name is Waqar Khan. I am the owner of this private airport and this is my son Sahil Khan who is doing jobs he shouldn’t do.” Ya akhri baat unhu na tuhrey gussa sa kahi.

Achanak Sahil bola, “Dad please. I was just going around checking things in this sector. So I thought to do some work too. And btw this is Mahi.”

Waqar Khan: “O really then why were you running away? Mahi tell me was he running away?”

Mahi muskurayi aur boli: “I would have said ‘Yes’ but am not quite sure of what he was doing. I think he was probably trying to avoid a lecture on how he should be more responsible.”

Sahil k father kuch bolney hi lgy tah k achanak chup hugye aur “Sahil after this I want you in my office” keh kr chly gye.


Unkey janey k baad Sahil bola,” Pheww mummy k aney ki timing perfect the. Aur apko kia zarorat teh wu sab bolney ki? Ab mjhy aik aur lamba lecture miley ga.”

Mahi: “Apki mother aa gyi the kia? Aur jaha tuk meray jawab ki baat ha tu, your father wanted an honest reply ju k mein na unko da diya.”

Sahil gussa sa: “Tumhy barou ki izzat krna nahi ati kia? Honest reply my foot huh”

Mahi: “Mein barou ki izzat krti hu issey liya unsa sach beh bolti hu. Jhotey laarey nahi lgati unhein mein.”

Sahil: “Jhootey larou sa kia murad ha tumhari?”

Mahi: “Murad yahi ha k agr mein kuch nahi krna chahti tu mein ya baat unko saaf saaf btati hu. Jhoti khushiya na mjhy psnd aur na hi mein ksi aur k liya psnd krti. They are older, wiser and they would understand. So will your father. You just have to man up and talk to him calmly. Jab tuk ap khud puppo bachey bny rahu ga tub tuk apkey parents bhe apko wuhi smjhty rahein ga.”


Sahil: “Whatever. Aur mein apko kaha sa puppo bacha lgta hu? Mein gym daily jata hu. I am in perfect shape. 4 languages bolta hu, handsome hu, smart hu. Aur apni ankh k aik isharey sa ksi bhe larki ko apna bna skta hu. ”

Mahi apni hansi roktey hua boli: “Jee bilkul. Khair aap apni mother k barey mein kuch bta rahey tah?”

Sahil: “Yeah. Dad ko srf mom sa dur lgta haha. Wu jaisa hi airport enter huti dad foran sa koi meeting bula letay. Acha aap idhr kuch deir ruku mein abhi aya.”

Mahi: “Ok”

Abhi 2 ya 3 min hi guzrey tah k koi zor sa bola, “Mahiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”. Mahi na samney dekha tu aik cute c 17 saal ki larki khuri nazar ayi. Mahi na us larki ko pehla kabhi nahi dekha tah. Wu larki mahi k pas ayi aur boli “Kutti, Kamini, Beghairat… ab pehchana?”

Mahi hansney lagi aur boli: “Messy?”

Messy k pecha sa Sahil ki awaz ayi: “Maryam tum yaha kia kr rhi hu? Aur ya tum na itni gaaliya kaha sa sekhi? Aur tum dono aik dusrey ko janti hu?”


Messy: “Oh sorry bahi. Mujhy nahi pta tah ap yaha hein. Acha mein chulti hu. Bye Mahi <wink>. Baad mein baat huti. “

Sahil kuch deir tu apni behn ko jatey hua dekhta raha phir Mahi sa pochney lga, “Tum meri behn ko kaisa janti?”

Mahi: “Mein ya nahi janti the k messy apki behn ha. Hum aik online forum (tafreeh Mela) per miley tah.”

Sahil: “Oh wu tafreeh mela. Tum bhe waha huti?”

Mahi: “Yeah mujhy aik saal hua ha join kia hua.”

Sahil: “Ok”

Mahi: “Apki family psycho ha Lol.”

Sahil: “Psycho kaisa?”

Mahi: “Behn bahi sa durti ha. Bahi dad sa durta ha. Dad mom sa durtey hein.”


Sahil hanstey hua: “Aur mom Nani sa dusrtey hein”

Mahi: “Haha right. Mom nani sa durti hein”

Sahil: “It’s common. Hur koi ksi na ksi sa durta ha. Tum bhe tu ksi sa durti hu gi. Right?”

Mahi ki ankho k agey ka munzar duhndla gya Sahil ka sawal sun kr per wu halki c muskurahat k sath boli: “Yeah right. Mujhy beh bohot dur lgta ha ksi sa.”

Sahil kuch deir Mahi ko dekhta raha. Mahi bohot attractive the. Apni looks ki wjah sa nahi. Apney baat krny k andaz ki wjah sa. Apni muskurahat aur apni ankhu ki wjah sa. Us mein jitna chulbula pun tah wu utni hi khamosh bhe the. Sahil na kahein purha tah k ‘Aurat ki khamoshi bhe batein krti ha’ per usko experience aaj kia tah. Bazahir Mahi bilkul khamosh the per phir beh aisa lug raha tah jaisa wu bol rahi hu. Itney sarey conflicting emotions usney pehla kabhi ksi insan mein nahi dekha tah. Mahi ki ankhein kuch aur kehti the aur uskey hont kuch aur. Wu pochna chahta tah k wu kis sa itna durti ha k uski ankho mein anso aa gye usey sochtey sochtey. Per uski jgah usney mahi sa pocha k kia wu facebook use krti ha?

Mahi: “Yeah krti hu”

Sahil: “Tell me and I’ll add you”


Mahi muskuratey hua boli: “Koi mjh tuk pohnch nahi skta. Itna asaan ha mera paata”

Sahil: “Jon Elia na kaha tah na ya tu. Mein tu apsa apka paata mang rha.”

Mahi: “Mera jawab beh yahi ha ju Jon Elia ka tah”

Sahil: “Ok ok. Hum airport k bahir pohnch gye hein. Wu right per tumharey relatives tumhara wait kr rhy hein.”

Mahi: “Thank you. It was nice meeting you. Best of luck for you future. Allah hafiz” Ya keh kr Mahi na apna bag lenay k liya hath burhaya per Sahil na usey bag nahi diya.

Sahil: “Suno”

Mahi: “Jee?”

Sahil: “Tum kis sa durti hu?”

Mahi muskura di per kuch na boli aur bag lena k liya aik bar phir hath brhaya. Is bar Sahil na usey bag da diya aur wu bag la kr dayein trf chul di. Phir ksi khayal k tehat usney mur kr dekha Sahil ki trf tu wu wahein khura tah jaha wu usey chor kr ayi the.


Wu muskuratey hua Sahil sa boli “Allah…….. Mujhy Allah sa dur lgta ha. Allah ki narazgi sa dur lgta ha.” Aur phir wu chali gyi.

Zindagi mein pehli bar Sahil bilkul khamosh tah. Uska jism, dil, dimag, zuban sb khamosh tah. Wu saadi c chumkti ankho, khobsorat muskurahat aur dheemi awaz wali larki the tu 17 ya 18 saal ki. Per baat bohot bari keh gyi the. Aur Sahil janta tah k ya Ek Mulaqat usko na srf sari zindagi yaad rahey gi balkey ya mulaqat uski zindagi budl beh da gi.

Wa Alaykum Assalam Wrwb :)
Ma Sha Allah
Allah ne apko likhne ka bohot acha hunar diya hai bohot acha likhti hain aap
halanke is kahani ko jis zaviye se ham dekhte hain usme kuch ka ittefaq nahi karte lekin apki likhne ki salahiat ki zaroor tareef karte hain

halat e hazira par bhi likhe jis se logon ko haqeeqat ka samna karwasajken aur ham samajhte hain k aap isko bhi ache tareeqe se likhenge in sha Allah :)
 
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Ya story I think .. Khair ya ju bhe ha mein na likhi ha =)) Hope you enjoy :)


Uska plane Dubai land kr chukka tah aur ab wu lounge mein khari idhr udhr dekh rahi teh aisa jaisa kuch talash kr rahi hu. Achanak uski nazar aik shaks pa tehr gyi. Wu shaks apney pas sa guzrti hui aik larki ko bht gour sa dekh raha tah. Uskey hath mein aik tukhti (board) teh jis per “MARHABA SERVICES” likha hua tah.

________________________________

Sahil us pink shirt aur tight jeans wali larki ko dekh raha tah k achanak uskey pecha sa bohot dheemi awaz ayi, “Excuse me”. Usney pecha mur k dekha tu aik darmiyaney kud ki larki khari nazar ayi. Usney white aur gold colour ki knee length shirt, Light blue skinny jeans aur golden colour ka scarf pehn rkha tah. Uska libas, uskey nain naksh sb bohot sadaa tah per phir bhe koi cheez usko dusru sa mumtaz buna rahi the. Shayid wu chez uski bari bari chumakti ankhein the; ju na tu brown the, na green aur na hi gold, per phir bhe un ankho mein wu teenu rung mojoud tah. Wu ankhein aisi the jin sa insan ka nazar hataney ko dil hi na kry.

Achanak wu larki us sa boli, “Were you sent by Marhaba services to pick a girl named MAHI?” Jawab mein usney kaha, “Yes” aur apney hath mein pukri tukhti dikhayi. Us tukhti per aik trf Marhaba services aur dusri trf “MAHI” likha tah. Us larki na apna passport dikhaya jis per ‘Mahi Khan’ likha hua tah aur boli “Nice to meet you.” Sahil ko wu pink shirt wali larki yaad aa gyi aur bola, “Hi. My name is Sahil. I am sorry. I thought maybe you had already passed so I turned around with the board.”

Mahi, sahil ki baat sun kr muskura di aur boli, “She was hot. Wasn’t she?”


Sahil uski baat per pehla tu bohot hairan hua phir hans diya aur bola, “Yes. I guess she was. Come on, let’s get you out of this airport to your relatives.”

Kuch deir wu dono khamosh rahey. Phir Sahil bol para, “So, Are you here for sightseeing?”

Mahi: “No, I am on transit visa. My flight stay here is 10 hrs so in that time I thought to see some relatives who live here.”

Sahil: “Hmm. What’s your final stop?”

Mahi: “Islamabad, Pakistan”

Sahil: “Oh. Are you from Pakistan? I thought you were from Saudi-Arabia. Btw mein beh Pakistani hi hu”

Mahi hans pari aur boli: “I don’t know what gave you that impression. Btw urdu sun kr acha lga”

Sahil hanstey hua: “Same here……. Oh shit. Plan change. Yaha sa right mor jayein aur pehla durvazey sa ander chlein.”

Mahi: “Per ya tu staff k liya makhsos ha aur plan change mtlb?”


Achanak unka pecha sa awaz ayi: “Sahil Beta”. Mahi na pecha mur k dekha tu aik lambey onchey, khush shakal, smartly dressed, umar raseeda murd kharey nazar aye. Unhu na pehla Mahi ki trf dekha phir Sahil ki trf. Pehla wu Mahi sa mukhatib hua, “Hello. My name is Waqar Khan. I am the owner of this private airport and this is my son Sahil Khan who is doing jobs he shouldn’t do.” Ya akhri baat unhu na tuhrey gussa sa kahi.

Achanak Sahil bola, “Dad please. I was just going around checking things in this sector. So I thought to do some work too. And btw this is Mahi.”

Waqar Khan: “O really then why were you running away? Mahi tell me was he running away?”

Mahi muskurayi aur boli: “I would have said ‘Yes’ but am not quite sure of what he was doing. I think he was probably trying to avoid a lecture on how he should be more responsible.”

Sahil k father kuch bolney hi lgy tah k achanak chup hugye aur “Sahil after this I want you in my office” keh kr chly gye.


Unkey janey k baad Sahil bola,” Pheww mummy k aney ki timing perfect the. Aur apko kia zarorat teh wu sab bolney ki? Ab mjhy aik aur lamba lecture miley ga.”

Mahi: “Apki mother aa gyi the kia? Aur jaha tuk meray jawab ki baat ha tu, your father wanted an honest reply ju k mein na unko da diya.”

Sahil gussa sa: “Tumhy barou ki izzat krna nahi ati kia? Honest reply my foot huh”

Mahi: “Mein barou ki izzat krti hu issey liya unsa sach beh bolti hu. Jhotey laarey nahi lgati unhein mein.”

Sahil: “Jhootey larou sa kia murad ha tumhari?”

Mahi: “Murad yahi ha k agr mein kuch nahi krna chahti tu mein ya baat unko saaf saaf btati hu. Jhoti khushiya na mjhy psnd aur na hi mein ksi aur k liya psnd krti. They are older, wiser and they would understand. So will your father. You just have to man up and talk to him calmly. Jab tuk ap khud puppo bachey bny rahu ga tub tuk apkey parents bhe apko wuhi smjhty rahein ga.”


Sahil: “Whatever. Aur mein apko kaha sa puppo bacha lgta hu? Mein gym daily jata hu. I am in perfect shape. 4 languages bolta hu, handsome hu, smart hu. Aur apni ankh k aik isharey sa ksi bhe larki ko apna bna skta hu. ”

Mahi apni hansi roktey hua boli: “Jee bilkul. Khair aap apni mother k barey mein kuch bta rahey tah?”

Sahil: “Yeah. Dad ko srf mom sa dur lgta haha. Wu jaisa hi airport enter huti dad foran sa koi meeting bula letay. Acha aap idhr kuch deir ruku mein abhi aya.”

Mahi: “Ok”

Abhi 2 ya 3 min hi guzrey tah k koi zor sa bola, “Mahiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”. Mahi na samney dekha tu aik cute c 17 saal ki larki khuri nazar ayi. Mahi na us larki ko pehla kabhi nahi dekha tah. Wu larki mahi k pas ayi aur boli “Kutti, Kamini, Beghairat… ab pehchana?”

Mahi hansney lagi aur boli: “Messy?”

Messy k pecha sa Sahil ki awaz ayi: “Maryam tum yaha kia kr rhi hu? Aur ya tum na itni gaaliya kaha sa sekhi? Aur tum dono aik dusrey ko janti hu?”


Messy: “Oh sorry bahi. Mujhy nahi pta tah ap yaha hein. Acha mein chulti hu. Bye Mahi <wink>. Baad mein baat huti. “

Sahil kuch deir tu apni behn ko jatey hua dekhta raha phir Mahi sa pochney lga, “Tum meri behn ko kaisa janti?”

Mahi: “Mein ya nahi janti the k messy apki behn ha. Hum aik online forum (tafreeh Mela) per miley tah.”

Sahil: “Oh wu tafreeh mela. Tum bhe waha huti?”

Mahi: “Yeah mujhy aik saal hua ha join kia hua.”

Sahil: “Ok”

Mahi: “Apki family psycho ha Lol.”

Sahil: “Psycho kaisa?”

Mahi: “Behn bahi sa durti ha. Bahi dad sa durta ha. Dad mom sa durtey hein.”


Sahil hanstey hua: “Aur mom Nani sa dusrtey hein”

Mahi: “Haha right. Mom nani sa durti hein”

Sahil: “It’s common. Hur koi ksi na ksi sa durta ha. Tum bhe tu ksi sa durti hu gi. Right?”

Mahi ki ankho k agey ka munzar duhndla gya Sahil ka sawal sun kr per wu halki c muskurahat k sath boli: “Yeah right. Mujhy beh bohot dur lgta ha ksi sa.”

Sahil kuch deir Mahi ko dekhta raha. Mahi bohot attractive the. Apni looks ki wjah sa nahi. Apney baat krny k andaz ki wjah sa. Apni muskurahat aur apni ankhu ki wjah sa. Us mein jitna chulbula pun tah wu utni hi khamosh bhe the. Sahil na kahein purha tah k ‘Aurat ki khamoshi bhe batein krti ha’ per usko experience aaj kia tah. Bazahir Mahi bilkul khamosh the per phir beh aisa lug raha tah jaisa wu bol rahi hu. Itney sarey conflicting emotions usney pehla kabhi ksi insan mein nahi dekha tah. Mahi ki ankhein kuch aur kehti the aur uskey hont kuch aur. Wu pochna chahta tah k wu kis sa itna durti ha k uski ankho mein anso aa gye usey sochtey sochtey. Per uski jgah usney mahi sa pocha k kia wu facebook use krti ha?

Mahi: “Yeah krti hu”

Sahil: “Tell me and I’ll add you”


Mahi muskuratey hua boli: “Koi mjh tuk pohnch nahi skta. Itna asaan ha mera paata”

Sahil: “Jon Elia na kaha tah na ya tu. Mein tu apsa apka paata mang rha.”

Mahi: “Mera jawab beh yahi ha ju Jon Elia ka tah”

Sahil: “Ok ok. Hum airport k bahir pohnch gye hein. Wu right per tumharey relatives tumhara wait kr rhy hein.”

Mahi: “Thank you. It was nice meeting you. Best of luck for you future. Allah hafiz” Ya keh kr Mahi na apna bag lenay k liya hath burhaya per Sahil na usey bag nahi diya.

Sahil: “Suno”

Mahi: “Jee?”

Sahil: “Tum kis sa durti hu?”

Mahi muskura di per kuch na boli aur bag lena k liya aik bar phir hath brhaya. Is bar Sahil na usey bag da diya aur wu bag la kr dayein trf chul di. Phir ksi khayal k tehat usney mur kr dekha Sahil ki trf tu wu wahein khura tah jaha wu usey chor kr ayi the.


Wu muskuratey hua Sahil sa boli “Allah…….. Mujhy Allah sa dur lgta ha. Allah ki narazgi sa dur lgta ha.” Aur phir wu chali gyi.

Zindagi mein pehli bar Sahil bilkul khamosh tah. Uska jism, dil, dimag, zuban sb khamosh tah. Wu saadi c chumkti ankho, khobsorat muskurahat aur dheemi awaz wali larki the tu 17 ya 18 saal ki. Per baat bohot bari keh gyi the. Aur Sahil janta tah k ya Ek Mulaqat usko na srf sari zindagi yaad rahey gi balkey ya mulaqat uski zindagi budl beh da gi.
walaikum assalam ..
ahan Hillo brilliant yaar boht achi story lag rahi hai start se hi maza aya parh kr isko maza ayga nxt epsodes parhny main
and is main b Tafrehmella ka zikr hua sun kr acha laga :D btw ye story me ko kuch kuch u ki lagging means wo scarf wali larki ki jo khobuyan u ne bati saari u wali hain :p

and han wo pappu bachy wali line awesome thi =))
 

Syeda-Hilya

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Wa Alaykum Assalam Wrwb :)
Ma Sha Allah
Allah ne apko likhne ka bohot acha hunar diya hai bohot acha likhti hain aap
halanke is kahani ko jis zaviye se ham dekhte hain usme kuch ka ittefaq nahi karte lekin apki likhne ki salahiat ki zaroor tareef karte hain

halat e hazira par bhi likhe jis se logon ko haqeeqat ka samna karwasajken aur ham samajhte hain k aap isko bhi ache tareeqe se likhenge in sha Allah :)
Shukriya bro :) .... Halat-e-hazira sa kia murad ha apki..? ap ya bta dein phir mein iss barey mein socho gi coz am sorry to say per meri urdu itni strong nahi :)
 
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