Akhri shaam se pehley huma urdu digest

 ...afrasayab spoke in a sober note that nobody knows who made the video  but  sargodha group spread it virul  we know it ,  its  old friend vikar

 A flash  in salha s mind  displayed an image of  dark faced jaley on motorbike entering the residence of vikki ,   genuinely puzzled he once again watched the video , some of the scenes were quite clear , voices were audibly coherent , the video was definitely made from a half open window , a curtain  repeatedly  flagged off in the middle 

Salha quickly cintacted telephonically his lawyer bukhari ,  by cgance he too had seen the same video already , he was completely in a state of shock

Salha for whom every day was festive eidlike and nighrs  shabbarat suddenly found himself surrounded in an evil circle of intense  problematic  situation

Labdarya huma urdu digest

 ....hardly after ten days had passed that the water was back , into the streets and the open fields flooding them covering them leaving everything soiled damp drained out dirty,  swelling up  fermenting  stench filled up the entire area , cracks and bumps appeared , trees and  other plants chipped and flaked  resembling turtle s shell  blotchy and  bloated, the  surrounding greenery and  foliage was completely wiped out  as if life was squeezed out from them , on the broken dried out wet dead  branches  all that was left was torn clothes  hanging and stuck  , shoppers,  nests of strange  webs of  residual  hooked up amidst the branches, traces of water receding was visible like maps on the uneven  houses  some higher built others lower in size , their doors and windiws  painted  by the floods  stamping its signatures , even after ten days the walls smelled of wet soil and river water, the resident natives were slowly catching up with their routine life

Gudgudiyan...giggles huma urdu digest

 ...newly wedded daughter rings up mother...

Mom. I had a bad argument with my husband 

Mom..its okay  dear, all married couples have arguments and carry on in life

Yes mother

But what do i do with his dead body

...

Love,  wealth  work  are same in nature, they keep you occupied yet unsatisfied

..

...a  vegetable seller  was holding his newly born child

A woman from neighbourhood commented what a lovely child

The vegerable seller as his gabit retorted 

Just arrived  very fresh

Page 155 huma urdu digest

 ...he sat at the morning breakfast table with iqbal, the breakfast was over , tea cups were present before them , small talk had  ignited their mood and curiosity of  exchanging  notes about their neighbours lives and families , he was completely unaware of what was expected of him  but he was having a good time staying there

He spent the whole day sleeping upstairs , he came down in the evening  refreshed and properly dressed , raqya beghum was cooking vegetables  outside in the veranda , seeing him she asked if he was ready to eat something 

He was hungry of course , he was asked to wait 

He suggested he could get foid from outside fir them 

She gave her consent , he left and wandered around  , found a restaurant and returned  with food packed parcel , the same youth with a ponytail stood there with fifteen others on the corner

Muhabbet pakiza anchal

 ..airport was as always full of crowds,  that day too when she had come to see him off, she was overwhelmed and broke into  tears , her eyes were ready to flood emotions and flow down her face unreasonably, he was returning forever  never to keave his soil again  yet her heart was heavy with grief

Everything was the same  even after ten years had passed ,  it seemed just yesterday, every moment in her memory was as clear as the scenes  before her , how was it possible to  change , the digital screen dispkayed the arrival and touchdown of the flight, a few minutes later she saw him in distance approaching her

Muchhli pakiza anchal

 ..sahir ali  felt  pain pangs shooting up in his body, , he had regained consciousness and opened his eyes very slowly bit by bit  looking around, he was in a hospital  room, , on his left side of the bed towards his pillow was a  screen showing  lines  going up and down , his face was swollen , he was breathing through the oxygen mask on his face, for a few moments he could not understand his situation , but as he  recalled his  memory the death wish became intense , he desparately prayed to god at that moment to end his life tgere and then 

But observing he was  conscious the doctor broke into genuine smikes, seeing him he realized the life of shame would drown him

Sahir ali was in his early sixties , good looking pleasant person , his beghum was equally good and amiable , old  timers were mistly simple plain people,  they always got along with their life partners  acceptance  readily came , he too had accepted his cicumstances  though he had wished for someone ekse  more beautiful and attractive

Ramzan mubarak

 Ramzan mubarak