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Danish*

Kuch ghanton baad main apni meeting se farigh ho kr ghar ki traf rawana hua.Main bohat zyada thak chuka tha islye thori der aram krna chahta tha.Lekin mjhe Huzbaan ki bhi fikr ho rhi thi.Wo itna pareshan kbhi nahi hua tha.

Main ne khana khaya aur namaz prhne ke baad thori der sukun ke liye lait gya.Alarm set kya taake 1 ghnte baad uthun tw baat kru.

Danish: "Assalam.O.Alaikum! Sorry yaar meeting se akar itna thak gya tha ke bhook aur neend se halat buri ho rhi thi,islye main so gya.Ab batao tasalli se..Kya kehna tha tumhe"

Huzbaan: "Walaikum Assalam.Yaar,tum bhabhi se baat kro...mere rishte ke mutaliq unhe mera introduction karao...main Azaan se bohat pyar krta hu"

Danish: "Yaar,ye tum kesi baat kr rhe ho? Meri hi saali pr nazar hay tumhari how unfair.Lekin tum mere dost ho islye ghunsa nahi maar rha wrna koi aur hota tw phone se nikal kr uthak pathak krdeta! Ye sb kese hua? Tumne Azaan ko kb dekha? Kb milay usse? Tum tw isse pehle kbhi Quetta nahi gye.Aur ek hi baar jane pr tumhe Azaan mil bhi gyi aur pyar bhi ho gya? Bache ho kya 15,16 saal ke? Pyar mazaq nahi hota,Huzbaan!! Come back to your senses! "

Huzbaan: "No,I won't.Yun smjho main apne hosh kho betha hu.Aur tum ek baat jan lo main kaafi mature bnda hu,tw ye blkl bhi bchpane ka pyar nahi hay.Azan ko kb dekha,kese mila ye sb tumhe main mil kr batauga.Lekin mjhe darr hay ke tumhe wo raaz batane se main tumhe kho duga."

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