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The Ramadan Story ( part 2)

Family tree:
Daja jan: shah jahan + dadi jan : saira bano
Children: haroon jahan, meer jahan and shamsa ( daughter) jahan...

Haroon jahan and eva's kid... Noah haroon
Meer jahan and hadiya's kids: rida meer and ozan meer.
Shamsa and kardar's  kid: shiza.
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"Uthoooo sotooo insan, nano ne kaha hai kay dear cousin from australia arahe hain unko lene jana hai tumne Islamabad se!" Ozan was deep asleep taking off his tiredness from the travel of yesterday when shiza tiptoed into his room and snatching the blanket off him she yelled.

( get up sleepy head! Grandma is saying you have to go to pick up our dear cousin from Islamanad, who is coming over from Australia. )

"Tum kab ayeen? Afat or toofan!" Getting up ozan said seeing shiza.

( when did you come, trouble and storm!)

"Do ghante pehle, agar tum jaag rahay hotay to meri shahi sawari dekhte ... haye... jal k rakh hojana tha tumne!"
Not minding his words at all she said in excitement clapping her hands.

( two hours ago, if you wouldent be sleeping you would have seen my royal vehicle.)

Kiun? Phupa ne kahin gadhay per bitha kay to nahi bhej dia apni princess ko? He asked scoffing.

( why did uncle send his princess on a donkey?)

"Shut the hell up! Papa bought the latest mercedes." She said enthusiastically, she knew his love for cars.

"Na karo! Show me! I am so going to islamabad on your car!" He said quickly trying to run outside.

"Too late mr, it dropped us and headed back!" Putting hands on either sides she said.

"Then you are a showoff and a liar, i am not buying this story of yours till I see your dads latest car with my eyes." He said angrily and she chuckled.

"Angoor kathay hain! Jao tayari karo or nikaltay bano" laughing she said and rushed out his room.

(Grapes are sour, go get ready and get going)

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"When are they coming home, ridu call ozi and ask please, i am so restless."
Ozan had called and informed everyone that he had picked noah from the airport and now they were heading back to Abbottabad and since that time dadi jan was restless. She was happily pacing around the house, Checking on everything. Her old wrinkly face was glowing.
Mr shah jahan aka dada jan the great however was locked up in his room.

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"Nano ajayen wo agaye hain. Kabhi khushi kabhi gham wala misic lagao koi background main! Uff kiya emotional scene hoga....dadi potay ka milaap!" Seeing the car enter the gates, shiza ran and dragged dado to the porch and yelled on top of her lungs to call everyone at the door.
Dadi seemed happy and excited, setting up her dupata she also ran along with shiza and rida smiled seeing her dado happy.

( come on nani, hurry up, they are here, someone please play some emotional background music. This grandma and grandson union will be a sight to see)

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"Mera beta ghar aya hai, mera haroon ka jigar." Pulling noah into a bone crushing hug dadi jan said enthusiatically. On the other hand the poor soul was just overwhelmed with the amount of love recieving all so suddenly.

( my son has come home, my haroons flesh is here with me)

"Ama jan, bachay ko saans to lene den." Mr meer seeing the affection came to his rescue.

( mother, let the kids breath please)

"Thankyou chachoo!" Greeting mr meer noah said and mr meer patted his back lovingly.

"Ozan, take noah to dada jans room, he should greet him first." Mr meer said gesturing ozan to take noah with him.

"I have a better idea dad, why dont I just transfer his luggage into his room and get things sorted so he could rest and you take him to dada jan." Ozan said clearly denying the idea.

"Le jatay ho ya marroon do chittar." Mr meer said faking an angry look and shiza who was standing at the corner giggled getting a glare from ozan.

( will you take him or you want a beating from me)

"Dad, no need to give the enemies a chance to mock me okay! Come noah, lets get you hooked with dada jee. Be prepared!" Glaring at the giggling shiza ozan said and grabbing noah's arm dragged him into dada jans room.

"

Dada jan, your prey is here , feel free to treat him how ever you want!"
Getting inside dada jee's room ozan said and noah's breath hitched. He was already getting goosebumps looking at the strong built of his grandfather. He seemed tiny compared to him and listening to ozans words his head spun to him and he glared at him.

"Haha, sorry mate I gotta go!, thats how they talk in autralian accent right?"
Wiggling his brows at noah, ozan said and left saluting with two fingers and muttering a " asta lavista baby!" And Noah could only sigh.
This boy was not an ounce worth of trust. The whole way from the airport to the house ozan had sweared that he will have his back and noah was free to rely on him for anything.

"You are supposed to greet elders with salam young boy." Dada jee said sternly looking at the nervous Noah.

"Sorry, assalam o alaikum." Noah muttered.

"Hmm, walaikum assalam, come sit here." Dada jee said looking at him longingly and patted the space beside him. It was just that  his ego was not letting him hug the boy who was a part of his eldest son. His " lakht e jigar" he once used to call.

"Thanks, how are you?" Sitting carefully Noah asked.

"I am good young man, how was your father." Dada jee said. A very stern silence and tension brewing between them.

"He, he was good, he misses you alot and was asking for you." He said rather afraid and dada jee chuckled .

"Really? Then why didnt that coward show up himself?"

"He was busy, but he will come in a few days." Noah replied.

"Hmm, will see that. Now go and rest." Patting noah's head with shivering hands dada jan said and gave him a que to leave and noah let out a breath of relief and quickly rushed outside. Dada jan on the other hand headed inside the washroom to hide his glistening eyes from everyone. He didnt want people seeing him weak.

Rida meer who was bringing juice for dada jan entered dada jans room humming on a song but as soon as she opened the door she banged into a hard chest and the glass of juice was on the ground spilling juice over Noah and herself.

"Ozi kay bache, andhe ho!" She yelled but when she looked up she bit her toungue. Uff she had unwantedly been rude to the new guest.

( stupid ozi, are you blind)

"Sorry but you dont have to be rude, it was just an honest mistake." Noah said looking at the girl who seemed pleasant to the eyes but she was unnecesarily rude.

"Ah, no, I am sorry" stuttering she said looking at him.

"Dear cousin dont be offended, my sister was cursing me " the ozi!" Not you " THE AUSSIE" . " sensing the situation ozan rushed to clear the misunderstanding.

"Oh I see, I got it the wrong way, my bad!" Getting what she meant noah said and looked at her who was busy fidgeting with her fingers.

"I thought I bumped into ozan and ozi is his nickname, we dint mean aussie as in australian." She said looking up at him.

"Andhe ho to definitely was for me?" Chuckling he said and she was speechless and nodding his head ozan laughed.

"Absolutely right!"

(Are you blind was still for me)

"Kiya horaha hai yahan?"dada jan coming out of the toilet asked seeing the mess in his doors entrance.

( whats happening here?)

"Ah nothing dado, your very sensible grand daughter just welcomed Noah by spilling juice at him. The water salute!" Ozan muttered and left .

"Ozi kay bache! Dada jan I am clearing it all." Rida said kneeling down to clean up the mess and Noah smiled.

"Here let me help you!" He knelt down next to her and started picking up the scattered glass.

"Thanks, the maid will come and wipe out the juice. Come let me show you your room." She said in a friendly manner and stood up and he followed suit.

"I am Noah by the way." He said entering the guest room where his luggage was placed by now.

"I know that and i am rida, ozans twin sister." She said chuckling.

"Oh nice ." He muttered.

"Freshen up and come for dinner. Dadi is excited to feed you the desi food." Informing him she was out of his room but his eyes had trailed behind her. She seemed sweet, An exact opposite of her twin.

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"Nuh beta biryani lo na, kuch khao, dekho itna sa to munh hai tumhara." Dadi kept saying this while feeding him food but little did she know  his appetite was nil compared to all the food placed on the table.

( son Nuh, have biryani, you dont eat anything thats why you are so weak)

"Dado, its Noah! And please I am done, I have eaten enough."
Correcting dadi he said.

"Bhai Noah urdu main Nuh hi hota hai, me to wahi bulaungi. Itne piare naam ko Angrezo wala naam bana dia haroon ne."

( in urdu noah is called nuh , haroon had made such a beautiful urdu name into english)

"Dadi mujhe Noah pasand hai naam, please." He said forcing a smile while shiza and ozan were laughing hard and rida was glaring at them to shut up.

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"The moon has been sighted, ramadan has started." Seeing the ramadan moon shiza rushed downstairs and announced loudly to everyone.

"Mubarak ho sabko!" Dadi said.

"Nuh beta mujhe bohat khushi horahi hai tumhe yahan apne pas dekh kay. Kal mera beta roza rakhega?" Dadi asked

( nuh I am so happy to see you here with me. Will you fast tommorow?)

"Jee dado, shukriya" saying this he stood up and left for his room.

"What time is sehri tommorow?" Shiza asked sounding excited

"Wake up at 3 and help rida and the servants to prepare the food priness shiza." Mrs kardar said to her daughter and shiza pouted .

"Argh , fine! But then I wont sleep till sehri at all and  when i will sleep, I will wake up before iftar only. Kindly no disturbance in between " Shazia declared royally .

"Aha, hi five miss princess, same here!" Waving a hand towards her ozan said enthusiastically.

"Haan or tum dono ki jagah namaz me parhlungi! Hadd hai!" Mrs shamsa kardar said angrily and walked away and being the" dheet "ones they giggled

( yeah and I will pray salah on behalf of you two)
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Hey guys another chapter is up!

So how are you liking the chatacters thus far??? Who seems more entertaining???

Ap sabme se sehri tak kon jagta hai?????

Well like isa ka english naam jesus hai..and musa ka moses aur yousaf ka joseph... to isi tarah Nuh ka noah ..
And thats  why dadi keeps saying this ..

And yeah the family tree is mentioned as per all ur requests..
And yeah rida lives with her grandparents as they r alone and studies there too..

Mene kaha tha aesthetics nahi banaugi...but cant live without em now...to kesi lagi??

So was a entertaining chap? Tell me....

And dont forget to vote and comment...

Bold font and brackets me english translation di hui hai...
Mushkil to nahi horahi iss format me parhna??

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