Amma introduced him to miss zulhama tge first time amma took him there, he was a student of tenth standard but he hid behind his amma , he had low self esteem, amma had never allowed him to venture outside his house after his abba s death fearing the bad bad world could damage him , naturally she didn't want to lose him, but staying indoors didn't help him to grow better , full time domesticity turned him into a low esteemed coward, he couldn't even speak with anyone properly , he spoke so softly in nervous tones he could hardly hear himself, he became inaudible to others, mere incomprehensible mumbles he would repeat over and over again, , he had few friends in school, at home amma wouldn't let him play with others, so he became a nervous wreck
His maths is very poor bibi, please teach him maths of your standard, just do something to help him clear his matric
Amma was urdu medium three levels passed and incapable of teaching him, he somehow managed to get along in other subjects but maths was tough
He will improve Maryam khala but stop calling me bibi
Nodding her head amma went straight into the room where mother of the miss was present, recently she got a stroke and was not well, amma s daily massage therapy was proving beneficial, she had become stronger to step down from her wheelchair to take a few steps gingerly
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