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....a few days she silently waited for him,  then she  returned to blogging and updating  her channels,  hayat didn't have enough courage to hand over his  earnings to her, , merhrussa  would sulk scowl and become silent  thinking  at least hanya was  getting a good life,  annoyed he would  turn off her channels  , he threw  hus money  on useless  expenses 

This remained invisible unseen yet  perceived scare to her 

She would wait a few more days before demanding her payment,  hayat  again would  cool her off 

She was  surprised at the  men  of dancing girls,   they tolerated all humiliation because   they used the  money on themselves  deprived the women of their earnings to push them into the same business,  she was shocked  to glimpse  traces of this nature in hayat

She was still working  but was hurt for not getting the control of her earnings the freedom to use it as she wanted,  she was given her salary,  she wasn't going to build a palace  for herself with that much  but  didn't she have the right to  keep the dirty money of her hard work , she wished  if only hayat had kept her dignity,  if only  the holy words I accept I do I do  were not broken,  if only  he had as a man  protected the trust and weight  of those words  that are supposed to be maintained   in the nikah

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....did you note down the  car number 

No,  I didn't think of that  but it was a grey car,  Aruba didn't  get time to catch the number of the speeding car   so she shook her head nor did she see how many people were inside  and how did they look 

Sardar nodded his agreement  , she ought not to worry at all,  he assured her he would catch them  whoever they were 

She refused to go home alone,  if only he dropped her there,  sge requested him , she was quite nervous,  it was absolutely new  experience  that left her shaking   , horrible thoughts  surrounded her , she was doing her best to get her mind clear,   but the mind  was not working 

Let me call the driver,  he will drive your car home,  I will drop you myself,  he  asked her to come along 

Then sardar drove her home in his car,  he rang up his driver to reach the spot  and turned to look at her  whose  face was still white  with sheer fear

Safdar sighed and declared their dinner was to be canceled  or should it

She still wanted to go for the dinner together  because she felt safe  in his company,  he smiled and nodded  his response,  the driver  had arrived 

It was around eight fifteen at night m both safdar and Aruba sat in a brand restaurant looking at each other,  the food still wasn't served  at the table,  she was dressed in salwar kamiz and wore light makeup , her hair  loosely  hanging over her shoulders,  they had just arrived,  he had picked her up from her house,  all the way to the restaurant he was quite alert and observing if some car was following them,  he couldn't detect any  to suspect it

How is your business doing  she asked him 

With a smile he promptly  answered it was doing fine 

Khali hath

....ariba  iftikhar Ahmed  holding her shopping bags emerged from the market  and began walking towards the parking  where her car was parked,   she was clad in blue jeans trousers and light blue shirt,  joggers 9n her feet,  reaching her car she opened the back seat door,  kept the bags on the seat,  shut the door and  took control of the steering wheel,  before she could  start her car and drive off  her cell phone inside her hand bag shrilly  drew her attention,  she pulled out the phone and checked  who was calling,  it was her fiance  sardar 

Hello honey  answering the call she spoke  in a most  attractive manner 

Dear where are you  a male voice  spoke on the phone 

I was shopping in the market  she explained,  now I am just driving back,  why do you ask,  are you missing me, her voice turned  sauce

Simply wanted to ask about the dinner,  could we have dinner together tonight 

from previous

..yes, I had  asked about it he spoke nodding his head, , this strange  incident  had mentally shaken me  and no satisfactory  response  did I get from the reception,  all that they said was that there was a call from  a certain  abdulrehman for me  , permission from me was taken before transferring that call to my room,  this abdulrehman  spoke to me about  what   they had no knowledge of it, , but the hotel management did ask me  if I was feeling alright  and I did my best to answer them as casually as possible  , then  he had gone to his room 

It seems the phone caller  wanted you to leave your room and get outside  but why did this man  lie to you  he became quite serious,  it can't be explained  right now   but hopefully  in near future  the  reality will  be revealed, certainly the caller  abdulrehman  succeeded in his motive, the lawyer  released a deep sigh  and added  so after this unpleasant  experience you returned to your room and ordered  two glasses of Luke warm  milk  , then what happened 

Roughly ten minutes later the room service   arrived with two glasses of warm milk,  the accused  explained  he picked up one glass and handed it to noorin  and took the other himself m it was  hardly warm enough,  instead of sipping it slowly we just  poured  it in one   long sip ,  a few minutes later his head felt heavy,  noorin  moaned with  sheer stomach  pain  before he could grasp the situation and react  he fell unconscious,  he didn't know what happened to Norrington  he was  unconscious  , hus mind became black and blank  , there he stopped  and ended his version with a shudder 

Manzil murad

...before him another  lawyer was handling the case,  eight months passed  but no progress was made,  , then through a common  contact  the case was handed him , going through the details he got interested  in it,  and for the sake of long time friendship he decided to  take up the matter,  the client  was accused of  one and half murder,  

Now all the readers must be  thinking what is meant by one and half murder,  you are right in a way,  this term was invented  for a specific purpose  to describe a certain case

 Usually   murders are categorized as single  double or multiple  types  but here  a murder of another type is explained 

It was a complicated  case of one and half type,  his client quasar Salim was a reporter,  the newspaper  owner hashmi was specially  generous to him  but  after this incident he withdrew  showering favors on him,  

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....kanzal was an image of personified purity,  her beauty was overwhelming,  she was spectacular and breathtakingly outshining in her bridal,  poised and looking enchanting waiting for her wizard her life companion her lord surrounded in enraptured perfumes,  surrounded with flower petals,  her long veil covered her face,   emotions  throbbing dream filled eyes decorated  her soul,  someone entered the room,  who else could it be except her groom wizard, sge couldn't see who was it through the veil,  she shrunk and tightly braced herself 

Kanzal, this was the voice she could identify  amongst millions of voices,  she quickly glanced up, Bilal stood there right before her,  

page 163

...two passengerson a bus  introduced themselves,  one said he was a shayar

The other turned his face on him and said he was deaf

..

Doctor giving  prescription  to the patient,   take two spoons in the morning,  two in the afternoon,  two in the evening and two at night 

Patient horrified pleaded to lessen the number of spoons,  he didn't have so many at home 

.

A student  always studied  sitting before a long mirror 

His younger sister asked the reason  , 

The boy explained the three reasons 

First he was revising  instantly 

Second he could keep an eye on himself 

Third it was like combined studies