sheh maat

....he wanted to get rid off of his wife  but in this way nobody could point a finger on him,  ! He owned immense wealth,  he could  use divorce option  and get Laila siddiqui  out of his life,  but it posed several dangers  because  then Laila could  speak up  against him   so he wanted to play it safe  

He for quite  some time had been scheming  how to tackle his situation  but there wasn't  any proper solution found  till one day  he got an answer as he sat in his office his secretary informed him on the intercom a man was there waiting to see him,  that the visitor had  many times before also had come but due to  his very busy schedules a meeting couldn't be arranged 

Wasif Kareem asked her the name of the visitor and his purpose of coming,  coincidentally was if Kareem was absolutely free at that moment  perhaps naghat had for that reason  discussed the matter with him,  she was closely acquainted to his nature,  the visitor was naved ali  sent by a reputed  insurance company 

He didn't like  insurance company agents who were  suckered and impossible to  deal with  

She was ready to  send away the insurance man, wasif  stopped her changing his mind  and asked her to show him in, within two minutes the man was inside his cabin  absolutely different from other agents he had seen,  well dressed pleasant and tall handsome  smart and interesting  wasif  playing the hist formally asked him what would he like to have  something cold or hot

Naced  replied,  life was heat and cold is death 

fareb dil

....it was a Sunday,  month of March had begun,  , the weather was dry, , the sky  was  covered with inky clouds, the clouds seemed ready to  rain,  midday was settled  but it felt like late evening,  tge whispers of cold winds could be  heard 

New Yorkers  unaffected by the interesting changes  around  were buried in their daily routines  mechanically,  some tourists were seen  enjoying their  surroundings,  that was a father son duo  Yorkers indeed,  owners of a magnificent apartment on the third floor  , the flat consisted of three  bedrooms  a lounge  kitchen 

Zaya Ahmed started his Sunday not before ten with his breakfast followed by doing laundry in a washing machine,  cleaning  furnishing ended by  midday 

Zaya Ahmed  took credit of being an only child,  when he was just four his mother  died of a first heart stroke suddenly,  Ahmed sahib was unduly attached to his wife,  he was left shaken and needed time to  gather himself emotionally and took care of his son and got into  raising him,  he was a one woman man  he never remarried 

from previous

....he chose to revisit the site again disguising himself  he had to reach home  to finish his   very important  matters within  a few hours,  it was  mid day one of clock,  he sped homewards on his bike  to  his  relief,  Sabar was waiting for him,   because he had informed him  on the phone on his way,  he had just touched the door bell and the door opened  with sabar standing there,  he lifted his  traveling bag and carried it inside,  in the lounge  food was already  laid out on the table  he hoped  his children would  be  getting  their  meals on time  as it was  corona lockdown phase  and their whole  scheduled routine was  spoiled,  he was hungry,  Sabar had prepared  separate  dishes for him and his life  companion who was  busy  getting ready to go out  with her female friends to attend a social group meeting 

qatil kasauti

....he was in his balcony  relaxing in a comfortable chair reading his newspaper  not realizing how much time had passed,  when sabar suddenly appeared before him holding his hit black steaming coffee did he started on his calling out for his attention 

He instructed him to put it  there 

Sabar again called him  his tone sounding  nervous, 

Sabar was his friend,  his secretary his housekeeper  you could say  without Sabar  mir Hasan couldn't have been  mir Hasan unable to solve any of the crimes 

Sur ji,  again  said sabar

I am listening what's the matter 

Sure ji, nawab meboob always is dead,  he committed suicide 

Whatever for, mir lost his balance almost falling down in his chair  in that sitting position 

Sir ji, news Channels are highlighting the news in headlines 

Mir Hasan  pushed his coffee aside before running towards the  television in the lounge where  everyone was asleep,  the channels were  giving away the breaking news  half hour ago the police found  the nawab  s  dead body in his farmhouse 

from previous

....next morning jasim found time to talk to dada about what happened last night  in detail,  , dada heard him   carefully  in silence  when  his  story was over dada  said  dear, it is so nice hearing what you have been up to, , in fact  your  unexpected  step  is fantastic to  not kill your deadly enemy in one  hit but letting him  die a slow painful death praying for mercy  and not getting to live a normal happy life,  that's what you did to Raju, it's admirable  indeed 

He reverendly  explained all that he had learned about killing was only from dada, his tone was  ringing with serious sincerity,  just one more year in jail was left,  seven years were spent and only one year remained  that too will pass off quickly and then he will be a free man to breathe freedom 

God willing that will happen soon, dada spoke  good heartedly,  he informed him as an afterthought he was  going out of station for  almost a month  meantime jasim must take good care of himself 

What's the matter,  if it was so important 

Of course,  dreamily dada replied it was  a most important thing,  it was  a  call of duty 

dehr

....those were extremely  awkward and  astonishing moments, jasim was  erupting volcano  highly reactive to David s unpredictable  act, he was now merely  a helpless puppet in the hands of merciless  time,  before he could take  some  extreme step, najya  came to sit  in the  chair  beside him and asked in a confused  manner  what made that person leave  so suddenly unexpectedly 

Perhaps he didn't like my face answered jasim irritated 

But where did he go  she enquired 

To he'll

His  behavior was putting her into  a deep thoughtful  state,  unable to understand what was bothering him so all of a sudden,  hardly had he spent five minutes speaking to  the hist that his fuse blew up, it wasn't definitely a normal situation,  she looked into his eyes and said jasim you are here to meet David  who  gave you  ten thousand  advance  for some  television reality  show,  you both were to discuss the details of it here and the man who just got up and left couldn't be him if he isn't David who is this man 

mailey hath

...nagina had put him into  a severe  test,  he  would  frequently think  if she was  really a mentally ill  woman,   but  he quickly  shake off the idea polluting his mind,  naghina was his first and last choice,  his only love,  he was  crazy fir her, , no matter how was she  he wanted her,, love is not just liking the good things about someone but longing to  accept your choice  as it is, if she was in any trouble  he ought to help her,  problems in life  trap and restrict  lives , remove  problems and  one is free from all  sufferings,  , he wished naghina had at least trusted him  tried him to solve her  problems and   he would sincerely  helped her in all circumstances,  he was  talking to himself,  , he held his cell phone in his hand  thinking aloud,  the letter she wrote to him  was whatsapped him , this was the only  way she knew of to reach out to him  quickly  before she   shut  her number down,  he tried to contact her  but it was hopeless   and couldn't  find her online,  he asked himself if it was possible to cut off sentimental  bonds  just by shutting off their numbers,  he was  crying  helpless to  explain himself to her , to help her was impossible,  how could he find her to get her out of her  problems  confining  her