rishtey wali

..so now what next, what about the  marriage proposal, asked farhana  after  listening  to half an hour of  gossip  about the entire neighbourhood   more worried about her marriageable daughter more concerned about her marriage than listening to idle  worthless gossip

Oh yes, the boy is very nice , only son , saying that much she  stuffed her mouth with the  saltos  as if  pouring water into a wide bucket with a pipe before noisily slurping  and swallowing a long sip of her hot sweet  tea to wash it down 

Yes yes impatiently the lady of the house farhana pushed her to   speak more of the real matter , because  this was basic and already known  that the boy was good, farhana  was getting  excited and impatient

Six sisters  and already married , the youngest in fifth standard in school  others all unmarried  this time the matchmaker stuffed two biscuits at once in her wide mouth followed quickly with a long slurp of tea

Besides they own a house  masgalla by the grace of god he has a job

What is this , is this what you call a marriage proposal

page 155

...she was looking for the outlet there  when she saw salman , she was stunned to see zony was with him , holding shopping bags , evidently they had done their shopping , they were heading towards the cash counter , she stood there watching them , salman paid  for their bills before both exited the mall , she followed them out , they were walking tiwards the fuve star hotel across the riad instead of the parking lot , they entered the hotel , her worst doubts were confirmed , standing there she felt her body go limp and lifeless , eyes flooded overwhelmingly, she  sat  in the waiting area trying to gatger herself  for very long time  before she could muster to gi back home, the emoty house echoed nore noisily than the deadly silence inside her emoty self

She went to the library and started checkung salman s writing tabke drawers

kyonke pakiza anchal

Kyonke

Pakiza anchal

 Ever since elina was married she would be amazed by her mother in law salha , oh just wait a minute, , what did you think  her mother in law was some kind of a tyrant of a woman , no not at all , because she was not a regular mother in law  nit like any typical one 

Elina s mother in kaw was absolutely fantastic and different in her ways , the traditional image a new bride carries in her mind  and moves into the house of her in laws was shattered instantly 

What kind of mother in law is this 

Is any mother in law  possibly like this

Can any mother in law behave like this 

All tyoes of qyestions rose into her mind and circulated in her mindstream the whole time

Page 47 pakiza anchal

....majid was naiman s  old neighbour , both had played together in their childhoid and grew up together in the same licality , both were soulmates and partners  , thry held secrets of each other , after completing his b s c majid  went abroad to stay with his mamu  in england , eventually he also settled down there ,their  interaction slowed down with time , majid s family  moved out of the old neighbourhood , so their friendly talks ended  limited to online  once in a while event until majid arrived in pakistan , in the early years najid was regular then he  stopped visiting pakistan  after he was married and became a householder , he took his family with him and came to pakistan at intervals   

This time it was seven years later and he had remembered naiman , he would always ring him up and informally as a right of a childhoid friend  visit him , to  pay respect to his mother  hus khala , khala hakima was majid s  favourite person , khala had widowed at the age of twenty seven  and gad four little gurls to take care of

From previous huna urdu digest

 ... uncle jason and aunty milinda warmly welcomed her, she soent the whole day cleaning up their extra bedroom  to finally make it quite livable for herself and her daughter , she knew it well that the older couple was getting social security  from the government  but it was not substantial for them  so she started looking for a job from the following day  but she could not immediately  find any suitable job , it would take time she thought , second option was she could accept any petty job to raise her financial condition, soon enough she took up a job at the f c counter, ten dollars per hour but fifty percent was deducted by the agency

Zanjeer toot gayi huma urdu digest

  The  charcoal black road  passing through  thick firest and lush green grass  was visible  long distance  , previous night s rain had washed it completely clean , the wet  leaves brightly gleamed  in tge clear sparkling sun, grey hound black bus was on its  way moving  at its usual pace on the road , and she sat  leaning  against her seat back looking outside the window  with half closed eyes , the fleeting scenery was  absolutely clear from her clean window, she for a long momnet turned her head to look at ger daughter  sleeping in distorted sgapless bundle beside her in the seat , her golden hair  dishevelled  covered her face , her hands still clutched her favorite toy car, her eyes  were glued on to her pretty face  for one more long moment  before  a sense of sorrow and painful helplessness  gripped her mind and she quickly turned hereyes away  to kean her head back  and shut her eyes tight

Uturn huma urdu digest

 ...the noise rose from the reception side fazila was inside tha private  hospital waiting room  waiting fir her turn , outsude the lobby  there were several specialists clinics abd she was  tired of sitting so long there so sge decided to walk up to the reception  to find out what was all that commotion about

The dustance between the clinuc and tge receotion was not much , in less than one minute sge reacged there , a man and a woman definitely husband and wife were cajoling the receptionist 

The man was explaining his complete helplessness unable to deposit the required ammount which was beyond hus possible means  befire hus sratement ended tge recptionist spoke up  the doctor had  checjed up theur son and then decuded to  operate upon  him immeduately, the recptionist was utterly powerless in this matter