" Waisay aap. . aisa hargiz na samjhiye ga ke mujhe aap ke khamosh honay ya baat na karne se koi farq prh rha hai. .. mein to bas aisi hi bol rahi hon ke itna khamosh reh kar kya karen ge? baatein krleni chahiye. ab yeh chusni jaisa munh bananay se maslay to hal nahi hotay na ."
Ahil raised the volume of the TV with restraint. Hoor said things to him in her heart. Why was he showing so much attitude?

(By the way, do not think that it makes any difference to me whether you are silent or not talking. I am just saying it randomly. What are you going to do by being so silent? It's good to talk. Making a face like a pacifier doesn't solve the problem, does it?)

"Tea?" No answer.

" Acha theek hai ghusse mein ziyada bol gayi mein. To kya hwa agar aap aik bad dimagh aur akroo insaan hain. . mujhe yun phone par kehna nahi chahiye tha. mera matlab. .. aap hain, magar mujhe kehna nahi chahiye tha."
Without saying anything, he stood up picking up the phone and keys from the front. The intention was definitely to go out somewhere.

(Okay, well, I spoke too much in anger. So what if you are a bad-tempered and rude person. I shouldn't have said that on the phone. I mean, you are, but I shouldn't have said it.)

"Aunty, look at your son, he is going to the hospital for no reason." Hoor called out to Shazia with all her might and after a few moments she was in the lounge.

"Where are you going? Why do you not have peace at home? Stay at home, both of you."

"Ami, there's Emer—"

" koi emergency nahi hai aunti, jhoot bol rahay hain. bilkul safaid jhoot. nah koi phone aaya nah msg "Ahil gave her a blood-thirsty look.

(There is no emergency aunty, he is lying. No call or message from the hospital.)

"Sit at home. Infact no, you go outside and go with Hoor. Make some time for each other too. Go Hoor, get ready." Hoor took one look at Ahil's serious face and one at Shazia.

" Waisay mera koi dil to nahi hai aap ke betay ke sath jane ka lekin chunkay aap keh rahi hain to mein chali jati hon. "

(Well, I don't want to go with your son, but since you say so, I will go)

"Tum ye baat kahy bagher bhi jaskti thi, har baat ka ulta jawab dena zuroori ni hota. Khamoshi se bhi baat maani jaskti hai aur dil kiu ni hai? Hona chahye dil. Shohar ha tmhra, tmhra dil nai ha to kisi aur ko bhej du. Jo jagah tmhri hai wahan hone ke lye tmhra dil krna chahye, tmhra dil lagna chahye. Tmhy apni nokri azeez hai kro, ksi ne roka nai hai likin agar shadi tmne ki ha to ye yad rkho ke shadi ke bad zimahdarian bhi ajati hain. Unhy tum nokri ke lye nai chor skti. Aur ye bat dono ke lye hai. Apni family se zyada azeez nokri na lrki ko honi chhaye na lrkay ko. Chalo jao tayyar ho kr ao." Shazia's soft but serious tone made Hoor shake her head while biting her lips, while Ahil turned his face to the other side to hide his smile. 'I don't want to but...' And 'I'm not doing it because...' annoyed him. Seeing her getting lectured gave him peace. A lot of peace. Hoor did not say anything to Shazia. She respected her. Secondly, Shazia used to say something to her in a soft tone, not shouting.

(You could have gone without saying this. It is not necessary to answer everything in the opposite way. You can also accept it silently. And why do you not want to? You should want to. He is your husband.. If you don't want to, do I send someone else? The place that belongs to you, you should want to be there. You should like it. You should love your job. No one has stopped you, but if you are married, remember that after marriage, responsibilities also come. You can't leave them for a job. And this is for both. Neither a girl nor a boy should have a job more dear than their family. Go get ready and come.)

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