gaibi insaf

...sana   believed tge incident that happened with her was perhaps  an episode from fiction , an extract  right out of some forgotten  tale, because such things happened not in real life but only in  stories , she thought long and wide ove the point and remembered  that  real life of human beings was more unreal and interesting more impossible and sensational  than fiction itself , perhaps it was right, but whatever was coming her way was unbelievable, is it credible a robber enters  a flat of a girl in broad daylight to steal things and falls in live with her and she too starts loving him , it sounds rather theatrical of course, poor sana  was helpless , it was her own  story

She had high temperature that day, flu cold and fever  hardly ever affected her but that day it was terribly cold , since the previous night her fever gad shot up leaving her weak and unable to do anything, finally she dropped the idea of going to work to the factory 

neeyat

...hello appa, how are you, sometimes do remember us , its me who always rings you up, dont you care a bit about us  , naghina poured out her feelings the moment she heard arram s voice had answered the phone 

No not at all, its not like this  naghina 

Arram was flabberghast

Oh my dear innocent appa, i am just joking , of course i know it that you love me so much , merrily laughed naghina , arram appa also  smiled gently on the other end

Appa , what have you cooked today

Nothing so far, because i am still debating with myself on what to cook, arram sounded rather confused

Appa dont cook anything today, i have already prepared wild  duck, bad luck lots of salt was thrown in, ,, and you kniw  mom in law and maryam s  blood pressure always remains high , children dont like wild duck 

Dont fret dear, its quite easy to rectify saltiness , all you need to do is.....

No dear appa, i cant go around these tricks and tips, i am sending the duck  to you, you can rectify it to your taste

jungbaz

...whoever he was, he was madly running on the wet road , he also decided to follow him  finally  on a tight turn he pounced on the running figure, it was unexoected for and the figure  collapsed with a weak feeble feminine sigh, he suddenly realised it was not a man  but a delicate female fallen down on the muddy riad , hhe  loosened his grip but did not free the catch, she started fighting back to be released

Girlie, stop fighting  its no use  his voice was low and threatening, he slightly loosened his grip to investigate her , she quickly  puncged hard on his ears sending shooting pangs of pain , what an amazing punch from a woman , unthought of, in different circumstances he would gave let her go and focused rubbing  on his  temple where it was hurting badly, he swallowed hard but his gead was still spinning , , he had to carry her unconscious body back to tge same house, the lounge was dimly lit up by zero powered bulb

page 142

There is  just one universal law that prevails in this world , law of attraction, , in simple words  we are always surrounded with vibrating frequencies

Just turn the radio on to check it out, start tuning up  different stations from somewhere sad news of demise is broadcast, keeP on fidgeting and anither on air cheerful  announcement is heard , your ownmood and temperament reactsand changes with these  broadcasts 

It does not mean the sad news got inside your room to stay forever but you deliberately changed the station and the frequency was changed and a good bews changed your entire moid 

The same applies for the law of attraction 

When you are overwhelmed and thankful the whole universe  starts working in your favour

page 139

... the night was passing very slowly, shaza was packing her bag  , she  was leaving for dadlaman in the morning , suddenly remembering something imoortant she  walked up to saim s bedroom , opening the door  she stepped inside to find him busy on his laptop

Saim i am leaving here in the morning, i need some money, 

Saim asked surprised where was she going , did she know someone else besides the family members of this house, 

You are so ver right saim but even these family members are not mine , they are all strangers to me 

Mamma had adopted me and taken me in and raised me , today the truth of life was revealed when mamma and nanni were discussing it, now i know of the reality and my pisition  , i am merely a domestic  asset like a maid

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page 271

..father philips  entered rome city in a taxi , rome is a historic city , innumerable  tourusts visit this  city of rome every year , but father was not interested in any of these matters  , all he was thinking was of reaching the holy  vatican as quickly as possible , it was located in one corner of rome , it had its own system working for the pope,  he stepped inside the holy territories  praying and chanting holy words , it was not very difficult to find bishop michael , one old bent woman  ushered the father to the bishop  in the church 

The bishop was surprised to see his old friend in front of him , it was startling and unvelievable because it was unexpected , they hugged each other warmly and  then hospitality was extended  until phillip declared he was ready to focus  on the main task

Of course, what s your  task , i will definitely cooperate with you

Dear friend my story is very long , i will tell you later all about it , these days i am  giving my service to the lord in a small remote church on the  german territory in france

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... sayyad sahib picked up the wazir and  put it before the badshah  and declared it was checkmate

Mushtaq sahib  inspected the chessbiard pieces  thoroughly  , the  escape route was completely blocked  , pondering thoughtfully on every possible move he finally accepted defeat, it was their second game, the first game was won by mushtaq, second was  sayyad s 

Now the sunlight was crossing  the  space around them, the tin shed was getting  heated up and it became  difficult to breathe properly in that heat, this shed was built two years ago for  shazya s potted plants , in the middle sayyad sahib had put a wooden cot and a quick makeshift sitting arrangement for him was created, though shazya did nit like the idea of him spending all his free time amidst her potted garden under the  tin shed, she took revenge and stole his mobile sim , sayyad sahib called his servant who was putting laundry into the machine  in the yard, he could not hear his roar, helpless as he was sayyad sahib was forced to walk out from the shed to the stairs, this time  he added choicest of dirtuest abuses as starters and calked the servant again