Past"Shah, don't you feel life is getting boring. There must be some change, but a big one." Hayat Shah was sitting on the sofa, his legs were put on the table in front of him and smoking a cigarette by leaving a long line of smoke."For example…." Shah asked Maani (nickname of Zaman) rubbing the ashes of a cigarette in the ashtray. "For example that which you get." Maani picked up the bottle of wine from the table in front of him, taking it to his mouth, he winked his eye at Shah. And they both burst into laughter."No buddy, these models which you showed me aren't of my standard. You know I don't like the used one. I like the girls who are yet untouched, fragile, and blooming like a flower." Shah told him in an arrogant style."You don't worry, this time I will take you to such a place where you will find every kind of flower. You just put a hand on anyone, and she will be yours." Maani gave him the bottle of wine while telling him evilly."Ok, let's see." Shah took the bottle to
"I …. I will marry and that too to a prostitute. How dare she talk like that? Her work is only to warm the beds. She isn't worthy of becoming someone's wife. Only money is dear to her. She is ready to sell herself for the money. She lures thousands of men to herself, dances in front of them, and shows off herself to everyone. With me…." He put his finger on his chest."She is dreaming of marrying me. She will receive her price from me. She is valueless, she is sold thousands of times. Respect is abuse for her…. it's just a curse. She rejected me. A prostitute rejected me. Now she has become my stubbornness. She herself will come to my feet…." Since the time Maani told him the message of Dil, which she sent him through Angie Madam, he has lost his senses getting in wrath. Like a wounded lion, he was pacing in his room.Maani was sitting on the sofa in front of him, looking at him losing his sense in a state of rage. It's almost the eighth cigarette he smoked."Hey, I have a plan in my
After three months."Hello buddy, why are you sitting like that?" Shah came to the club after so many days and when Maani spotted him sitting on a chair in the corner, he came to him."Come on, first, you are showing your face after a long time, and on top of that you are sitting here all by yourself. Let's go, come on all friends are here." Holding him by his hand, Maani took him to the dancing floor where all the young girls and boys of the elite class were drunk and dancing on the floor. Their loud laughter, disco songs in full volume, and colorful lights, all these were making it look like the thrill in the club was in full swing. After seeing Shah coming to the dance floor, many girls walked to him, clinging to him. Shah also welcomed them by passing a smile. Then he wrapped his arm around the waist of Lisa and started taking dance steps with her. The party was in full swing.While on the other side."Congratulations, you are pregnant." When the lady doctor announced this news
"Go with me, I watched enough of your melodrama. Now finish this curse holding with yourself." Dil was leaning over the sink in the washroom when Angie Madam came inside. She yanked her by the arm, shouting at her."What's this misbehaving? Are you mad, Angie madam? Where should I go?" Releasing her arm with a jerk, she said furiously."Go with me to the doctor for an abortion.""Are you in your senses? What nuisance are you speaking?" Dil came to her room, and in an exhausted state, she sat on the bed."Yes, I am in my full senses. And I will also make you come to your senses. Finish this drama, and let go of this sin.""What sin sin you are uttering? Which kind of sin? How is it a sin? It's not any sin, but it's part of my body, my legitimate child. I did nikkah with him. It's his child." Dil yelled angrily, her whole body was trembling. "Really? Then why did he leave you? Where is that marriage agreement? What is the evidence of that nikkah with you? Is there any evidence? Do you
It's been two months that Shah is married to Zehra. After his marriage Shah set up a new business in the city and that was the reason he became quite busy now. This time Shah is visiting his palace after two weeks and the happiness of his mother knows no bounds after listening to his arrival."Assalamualaikum, mama…" Her mother was standing in the kitchen instructing maids when the voice of Shah hit her ears. Shah came inside after greeting her."Walaikum salam, my son. My lion son is here." His mother came forward, taking him in his embrace. "Let's go out. There is the smell of spices…." "Hahaha….mama, let's go." Taking her in his embrace, Shah came to the lounge. "Shah, you go to your room. Take some rest. Till I will serve lunch for you.""Ok mama…." Zehra was standing in front of the mirror combing her hair when Shah entered the room. As he saw her, his eyes forgot to divert from her. He really likes Zehra's long thick hair which is covering her back and he likes Zehra who alw
"Congratulations Shah, you have become a father." "What nonsense are you speaking?" Shah was in his room when he received a call from Maani. And after receiving the call, what Maani just said was enough to make him alert."Wait…." He glanced at Zehra who was sleeping next to him, then sliding down from the bed, he came to the terrace."Yes, speak now….what nonsense you were saying?""This is not nonsense. It's a fact, a true fact." Calmly saying to him, Maani has just wiped his peace. "What nuisance is this, Maani? Clearly utter, whatever is it? What were you saying? I'm not getting anything.""So now hear it, Dil has borne a son. It means he is your son who has become one year old now. From some of my sources, today I came to know that Dil has a son. And very soon she is coming to your palace to give you back your son." "What….? How can it happen? He is not my son, Maani. Don't know whose sin she is imposing on me but I won't let her live. I don't believe it.""Yes, you are right.
"Can I tell you who that child is?" Maani was deliberately taking him on a walk with himself in the jungle. He sat there in a place and made the child sit in front of him. Upon his asking, the child nodded his head."An illegitimate child is that child whose father's whereabouts are unknown. No one knows who his father is." "What does it mean?" Perhaps he was used to asking too many questions or it is because he was getting aware of this information for the first time.Putting his hand under his chin, he was startled by his answer."It means your mama is dodging you that your papa is in another city. She is lying to you. No one knows about your papa, not even your mama knows. She scolds and beats you, right? Your grandmother also doesn't like you. So that's the reason you are an illegitimate child of your mama. That's why no one loves you. And can I tell you one more thing…." Widening his eyes, Maani looked at him whose eyes were all teary. He again nodded his head positively. "Not
Flashback ends"After your loss, I saw only darkness everywhere. With every sound of footsteps, I feel it's the sound of my little son's footsteps. I was getting mad at the sound of your screaming which was echoing in my mind. I want just my son from anywhere. But no one was listening to my pleadings. Everyone became cruel. I was forced to do dancing. I was caged and became the victim of every kind of torture. My so-called mother, Angie Madam, used to call my helplessness for you, my yearnings, my self-respect, and my character as my attitude. And she was crazy and hell-bent on ruining it. My rejection was costing her millions. And how can she endure all this, she made my life as a punishment for me. Angie Madam started sending every malign man who tried to pluck my body like a starving lion. But every time, my Allah keeps me safe from these evil people. My Allah is witness that till today not a single man dared to touch my single finger. But their nasty eyes which were roaming on my b