Intro is set up in Karachi as in the show but over here Meerab is chasing a hooligan who tried to harass her on the streets.
Dressed in cotton kurti and jeans, Meerab was chasing a limping hooligan on the streets of karachi.
Meerab (fuming) - Astakfirullah!!! Himmat to dekho, muje chedh rha tha!!! ruk abhi toh ek taang todhi hai dusri toh baki hai. Tum jaise na paak irade rakhne vale log, samjhte kya hai khud ko. Chodhungi nhi!!! Ladki dekhi nhi aur inke andar ki garmi bahar aane ko daudti hai.... Ruko toh sahi abhi saare na paak iraade peet peet ka bahar nikalti hu.
The man, clearly terrified, desperately tries to evade Meerab's wrath. Passersby look on, some amused and others worried about the escalating situation.
The man (while trying to evade meerab's stick) - Bibiji! Maaf krde!!!! Galti hogyi....Ammi kasam agli baar se nazar uthakr sabko bhen ki hasiyat se dekhunga!!
Meerab- Hnn Hnn!! abhi toh sab main bhen aur muje main chudail nazar aarhi hogi...Ruko toh sahi tum!!!!!
Suddenly, a sleek black car screeches to a halt between Meerab and the man. The car door swings open, revealing Murtasim Khan dressed impeccably in blue pants and coat with white shirt peaking from his waistcoat.
MURTASIM Khan (raising an eyebrow) in his angry husky deep voice-
What on earth is going on here?
Meerab (in her mind)- (Aagya ek aur gunda!!! Bus isi ki kami thi...Mera bus chale toh issi bhi maar maar ke sahi krdu)
Murtasim(crossing his hands at his back, classic pose) - MAIN KUCH POOCH RHA HU MEERAB!!!!!... Sare bazar main kyu mere khandan ki izzat nilam kr rhi hu... iss tarah haath main danda lekr, sadkon pr iss tar-
Meerab- MAIN IZZAT NILAM KR RHI HU??!!!! Abhi 10 min phele aate toh mere saath tum bhi uske peeche bhaag( pointing in the direction the man was running way)- Dekho!!! Voh bhaag gya, tumhare chkr main... Hatho mere raaste se!!! Isko toh main aaj sabak sikha kr hi rhungi!!! (meerab tried to cross murtasim)
Murtasim's eyes widen in disbelief at her audacity, his voice dripping with a mix of sternness and irritation.
Murtasim (holding the stick to stop meerab)- BUS!!! Bhut hua yeh janglipana. Gaadi main baitho Meerab.
Meerab's expression changes from anger to a mix of surprise and annoyance. She steps forward, pointing her finger at Murtasim.
Meerab- Tum hote kon ho muje hukum krne vale!... Chodo!!! (trying to free her stick)
Murtasim, unfazed, grabs Meerab's hand, pulling her forcefully towards him.
I am Murtasim Khan and I won't tolerate women of my house creating scene on streets! (dragging her further close, he whispered in her ears)- Ab chup chap gaadi main jakr baitho Meerab varna muje aur bhi tareeke aate hai!!!
Meerab struggling against Murtasim's grip, trying to maintain her ground.
MEERAB (mockingly) Oh, the great Murtasim Khan, always so full of himself! Well, guess what? I won't be silenced or controlled by anyone, aur tum se toh bilkul nhi!!!!!
Murtasim having enough of her tantrums drags her towards car, pushes her inside it. The car door slams shut, leaving the intrigued onlookers behind as Murtasim's car speeds away, leaving behind a trail of curious whispers.
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Meerasim- From rivals to soulmate
FanfictionSo, this story is likely an adaptation of the pakistani show "Tere Bin". Story contains same characters with almost same personalities with my take on how the story could have proceeded. It might contain some new or different scenarios as well. Enj...
