The Ramadan Story ( part 10)
Nisar mamoo along with his wife and three sons named azeem, faheem and sheen!.were all present at jahaan villa tonight .
The iftar table was being laid and dinner to be served right after was getting warmed. Mrs hadiya and shamsa both were busy in the kitchen while the girls were all ready and slaying and setting up the cuttlery and crockery.
The boys however looked upset! Really very upset!.
"Khamkha ka tuntuna paal liya hai? Ramadan main ye iftari or khanay karne ka kia faida? Ghar kay log alag thak jatay hain or khamkha time hi nahi milta namaz or ibadat ka."
Ozan seeing all the hustle and bustle at his house said to his mother.
"Beta jee ap rozana kay kitni namazen parhtay hain? Roshni dalenge iss baat per or apse konsa kaam karwadiya mene. Awaeen kuch bhi bolta hai, mehman rehmat hain or ye boli jaa raha hai."
Mrs haadiya scolded him instantly.
"Bus meri behen kay liye in mehmano ko zehmat na bana dena!"
Murmuring he said and left the room while smiling at his words rida flew him a flying kiss and noah too wanted to go and hug him tight but he stayed rooted nonetheless.
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Iftar and dinner were eaten in a very pleasant atmosphere.
After salah the round of tea and coffee was going on. The elders were all seated on the sofas while the youngsters were all sprawled on the floor. The youngest son of nisar mamoo seemed to be taking too much interest in shiza and shiza being shiza was also being ultimately friendly towards him and God knows why ozan was feeling enraged.
"Bacho baro ko baten karne do, Tum log bahar jao shabash. "
Nisar mamoo's wife said smiling and addressing all the youngsters and creases of concern propped up on rida's forehead, she instantly looked at ozan who was sitting beside her.
"Dont worry, i will handle it. Filhal to bahar chalo na!" Ozan whispered in her ear and squeezed her hand to comfort her and nodding slightly she stood up to leave.
"Jao saray. " mrs haadiya said and everyone left except Noah who stayed rooted as if he had not heard what they had just said. His heart beat was getting restless, he wanted to stay and listen to their talks.
"Including you noah. " mr meer said smiling.
"I dont want to go and hang out or play games. I am better here." He said sternly plus he really wanted to add that "hum ab bache nahi rahe kay bahir bhagah dogay".
"Beta unka matlab hai yahan se jao baro ko bat karni hai. " mr haroon said gritting his teeth. Noah was behaving so wierd.
"Kia baat?" He dared asked again and mr haroon wanted to smack him now.
"Jao nuh beta. " Dadi glared at him and said and sighing he stood up nonetheless.
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"Idhar aao zara shiza baat suno meri." Shiza was busy talking and laughing around with nisar mamoo's youngest "sapoot" called sheen when ozan went and interwhined.
"Kiya hai? Kia sochega sheen? Jaldi batao takay main wapis jau."
Coming on a side with him shiza asked unbothered by his deadly glares.
"Ye mere mamoo k bete se itna kiun free hua jaa raha hai?" He asked enraged.
Kiya matlab? He is such a cool guy and a fun person to talk to aur main sirf baat hi kar rahi hoo."
Shiza replied eyeing him from head to toe. He looked so cute when he was angry and jealous.
"Nahi wese zaroorat kia thee uss nakli tom cruise se itna daant nikal nikal kay baat karne ki. Kal ko tumhari phupo kay bete kay ilawa mere mamoo k bete ka rishta bhi agaya to na kehna. "
ozan warned her with glarimg eyes and she suppressed her smile.
"To kia hai? sochlenege na kuch. ab shadi to karni hi hai na." She replied so casually that he nearly got a mini heart attack.
" are you nuts? Shadi kay liye yahi clowns reh gaye hain?" He nearly shouted.
"To or koi hai tumhari nazar me?" She asked looking right into his eyes.
"Nahi per koi dekhlenge..." he said thinking.
"Kahan se?" Cocking her brow up she questioned.
" dekhte hain na koi larko ka kaal to nahi pargata na or Chalo agar koi na mila to main hoon na. Atleast inse to behter hi hoo."
He said so casually yet again and this time at his words she nearly got a heart attack but she knew how non serious he was and right now she knew he was just joking.
"Tum to rehne hi do. Me tumhare bus ki baat nahi hoo."
Smiling she warned.
"Kiya kiya? challenge kar rahi ho ozan meer ko?" He asked.
" jo samjho." Waving him off she turned and left.
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"Meri baat suno rida. Idhar aao."
Seeing rida seated with nisar mamoo's sons noah felt ache in his heart and a severe ache in his head also. Having had enough fights with his brain he came forward and without thinking sensibly he held her hand and smoothly pulled her along with him. Rida was shocked at his behaviour. Coming into the kitchen she pulled her hand out of his grip and looked at him angrily.
"Jee?" She asked angrily rubbing her hands as if his touch was bothering her.
"Kiya batain horahi theen?" He asked with visible creases on his forehead.
" koi khas nahi per apko kiya hua? Or yahan kiun laye mujhe?"
She asked and now he felt speechless. Confessing was always hard for him. And he somehow was feeling absolutely possesive about rida these days. Since his mother had left he had not been close to anyone or never let himself get close to anyone but with rida everything felt changed and beautiful.
"Nahi wo. .. chai, chai milsakti hai. ?" Rubbing the back of his neck he said looking at her.
"Haan lekin..." she asked sensing something seriously wrong with him.
"Sir me dard hai, please mere room me le ana." He said and walked away. Feeling extremely confused at his wierd behaviour rida kept the kettle on the stove and started making some karak chai for him.
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"Rida bete kiya kar rahi ho?"
Mr haroon entered the kitchen to grab some water but seeing rida standing confused he asked.
"Nothing chachoo, just making tea for noah, he had a headache." She told him.
"Oho, kiya hogaya? Acha mujhe daldo cup me main le jata hoo uske pas." Patting her head he said and she obliged instantly.
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"Kiya hua noah? Or ye chai lo rida ne dee tumhare liye."
Mr haroon came inside his room and saw noah curled up on his bed silently.
"Thanks dad." Smiling he sat up and took the cup from his hands.
"Sir main kiun dard hai?" Mr haroon asked concerned.
"Theek hoo dad, ye batain kay ander baro ki kiya baat hui?" He finally asked the question that was bothering him.
"Wo log rida ka rishta chahtay the apbe bare bete azeem kay liye." Mr haroon tild casually absolutely unaware of his sons condition.
"Kia.. per kiun?" Noah asked absoutely disappointed.
"Thats usual where girls are, proposals come and go." Mr haroon explained.
"To kia kaha dada jan ne? " he asked again.
"He said he needs time to think or rida se bhi poochna hai. " mr haroon told him.
"Dad. Aik bat boloo. ?" Hesitating abit he said but he knew now was the time. It was now or never!.
"Haan beta. " hd encouraged. Mr haroon had always been noahs good friend.
"Mujhe rida pasand hai. Agar ap mere liye bat karlen to." Bowing his head down noah said.
"Hain sachi??? Bachi to bohat piyari hai lekin pehle batana tha na ab bhabi kia kahengi kay mere bhai ka sunte hi bol paray. " mr haroon said.
"Dad just tell dada jan before its late. Please." He pleaded.
"Kal nisar bhai kay ghar saray khandan ka iftar bhi hai. Wahan bhi jana hai, phir baat karunga wahan se ho aye to." Mr haroon thought over.
"Pressure dalne k lye bulaya hai khanay per?" Noah asked. Eveything was bothering him.
"Nahi random khana hai, kal subah ya wapis atay hi bat karunaga aba jan se. abhi to late hai ." Me haroon said
"Dad please. I really mean it. Apne dada jan ko manana hai or rida se bhi poochen kisi tarah se please. Mujhe darr lagta hai usko kehne se."
Noah said. And he really meant it because there was a timw in his life when he begged his mother to not leave him and his dad alone but she refused and left and he was devastated for years. He after so many hurdles had put himslef together again. So right now he was afraid of rida's rejection also.
"Aba jan loves rida alot. Tumhare sath australia mushkil hain bhejen ." Mr haroon told him a true thing.
"Dad ap bat karlen please. Bad ki bad main dekhenge or agar rida kay liye mujhe australian nationality bhi chorni pare to chordunga. " he said wiyh enthusiasm holding onto his dads hands
"Ab laga na beta mera serious hai. Fikr na karo abhi kehta hoo." Chuckling and patting noahs head mr haroon left the room in haste
"Lov you dad. " noah smiled and mr haroon nodded.
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Weather seemed quite pleasant so ozan was pacing around in the front lawn. His thoughts were all diverted to shiza right now.
"Ye chipkali itna attract kiun karne lage hai mujhe, all of a sudden . Agar sochoon kay ye apne puhpo k bete k palay parr jayegi to dil doobta kiun hai? Uff kiya yar kiya haal hai?.
Shayad humara wakt aik sath bohat guzra hai to isko door jata dekh kay......nahi, nahi, chipkali to door hi rahe. Nahi yar itni piari to hai.... hain ye main kiya oot patang batain soch raha hoo?."
ozan was busy battling with his inner self and talling own his own, more like murmurring.
"Oh majnoo! kia hua bache?" Mr haroon came and said and ozans steps halted.
"Chachoo bari confusion hai yar!" He said irritated at his thoughts
"Kia? Kahin khuda na khawasta Dil ka mamla to nahi hai?"
Mr haroin joked and ozan in a sudden jolt looked at him with wierd eyes.
"Tauba karen chachoo..." but he was quick to lower his eyes also.
"Phir batao kiya majra hai, abhi tumhare yar ka mamla bhi sunke hi araha hoo." Mr haroon sighed.
"Filhal to financially weak hoon thora jaib halka karen phir uske bad bataunga."
Ozan said " mauqay per choka martay hue".
"Baray blackmailer ho!" Mr haroon glared at him tightly gripping his wallet.
"Acha beta samajh kay hi de den jese noahh ko dete hain."
Ozan said.
"Beta hi hai tu mera per kasam uthwa le 18 saal ka jab se hua hai na Noah tab se me kuch doo bhi nahi leta wo. Khud kamata hai. " mr haroon proudly said and patted ozans shoulder.
"Acha na ab berozgari complex me na dalen na ap mujhe or pese den. "
ozan was also called the "anth dheet!"
"Kia horaha hai yahan? Haroon ye jhoota fraudiya hai, aik thela na dena isko."
Mr meer came and interferred and ozan rolled his eyes.
"Iphone ka naya model lena hai isko or usi k lye pin maang shuru hai iski." Mr meer further stated and mr haroon instantly looked at iphone 11 pro in ozans hands which he suddenly hid behind his back," akhir 12 pro max chahiye thee."
Hitler baap hai ye mera.!" He murmurred and walked. away.
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Dodging his dad and chachoo, ozan rushed inside but his steps halted seeing shiza busy talking on the phone. She was laughing carefree style at something and unwantedly his eyes trailed on her. He also felt jealous that when he was so confuaed about her with his feelings she was so carefree and happy. Seeing him eye her, shiza disconnected the phone call and walked upto him and cocked up her brows as if asking" whats "wrong?"
"Ye kissay itni hans hans k baten ho rahi theen?" He asked her.
"Apni phupo jan se ." She said with "ada" and he felt like breaking her shiny pearly teeth.
"Jan nahi wo full on phapaykutni hain." He teased.
"Khabardar meri phupo ko aisa kaha to .." she warned .
"Sach hi hai, har koi meri shamsa phupo ki tarah to hota nahi hai, sweet and nice . Haan albata unki betee apni phupo per chali gai bilkil. Uff..."
he wanted to wipe her smile off which was distracting him.
"Ozi baaz ajao. " squinting her eyes she said.
"Acha batao kia keh rahi theen?" He questioned.
"Kehna kia tha, mene poocha arib bhai ka to boleen kay arib bhai na bolo , sirf arib bolo. "
Donning a smile she said and headed inside . Leaving hin to seathe in anger.
"Bhai kaha karo. Izzat barti hai. " He yelled from behind .
"Ok ozan bhai , acha behter!" she smiled not bothering to looking behind .
"Oye mujhe nahi bolo, tauba hai!" He yelled again.
"Mene socha apke mere darmyan bhi izzat barqarar rehni chahiye. "
Showing a victory sign from her back she headed inside and he felt like banging his head against the wall.
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Eid mabrook!!! A late update but an update which shows improvement in feelings...
Enjoy.... i know it will have lots of mistakes but hopefully i will edit it tommorow.. abhi bus update jaldi dene ki jaldi hai mujhe.
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Noah ka confession in front of his dad kaisa laga? Or rida per uska haq jatana kaisa laga??? Ridu humari bohat confuse chal rahi hai wese.
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Acha wese aik baat batein...
Ap noah ko kaise pronounce kar rahe hai ..
No ah
Ya
Nowah.
Its actually nowah... aj mene parha aik blogger kay bete ka naam tha usne pronounciation batao k nowah hai.
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Acha jee shizu aur ozi sahab k scenes kaise lagay... jealousy was oozing tonight...
Or ozi bhi bus mohabat ki raho per hai ....
Enjoyyyyy...vote and comment.
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