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In the bustling streets of Karachi, three brothers - Ali, Farhan, and Zain - find strength and resilience in their unbreakable bond. Farhan, the middle brother, possesses a gentle innocence that sets him apart, along with a small stature that often...

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𝖥𝖺𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗁𝗎.

𝖠𝗅𝗂 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝖨𝗆𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒.

"𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐦 𝐨 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐮𝐦 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐚𝐩? 𝐓𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐛? 𝐙𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐭𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐧𝐡𝐢." 𝖠𝗅𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒.

"𝐁𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐚, 𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐤𝐚𝐛 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐚𝐚𝐣𝐚𝐲𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐭𝐚." 𝖨𝗆𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.

"𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞, 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐡 𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐚𝐩? 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐡 𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐞, 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚 𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐤 𝐚𝐚𝐩 𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐦 𝐚𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧." 𝖠𝗅𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽.

"𝐀𝐜𝐡𝐚 𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐞, 𝐧𝐡𝐢 𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐚, 𝐳𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧? 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐳 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐫 ( 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎) 𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢." 𝖨𝗆𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽.

"𝐁𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐚." 𝖹𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀.

"𝐘𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐚𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐡𝐳𝐚𝐝𝐞." 𝖠𝗅𝗂 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝖨𝗆𝗋𝖺𝗇.

"𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐨 𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐞, 𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢!" 𝖨𝗆𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝖽. 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋.

𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗊𝗎𝖾, 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆𝗌. 𝖨𝗆𝗋𝖺𝖻 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖻𝗒 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗌.

"𝐙𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢?" 𝖠𝗅𝗂 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝖹𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖥𝖺𝗋𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌.

"𝐍𝐡𝐢 𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐚, 𝐚𝐣 𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐧, 𝐥𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧 4 𝐝𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐝 𝐋𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐞𝐤 𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢." 𝖹𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖠𝗅𝗂 𝗇𝗈𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍.