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Began to happen.  Eyes wide open, perhaps with the same words that are not paid, but the heart fairy is not suspicious of her child, Kerr still took care of their food, their health, their medicine as before, and thinking the same. 

 She kept reassuring herself that Maheen must have done her beauty, her beautiful pride and her son's eyes, but she could not get her mother's love out of her heart.

  And the fact that the number of marriages has decreased a little, so Mir also felt sadness and loneliness on his mother's face. In my opinion, today we will spend the evening with my mother. 

We have been going out continuously for three days.  Yes, heavy mothers will be bored.  Mir's response to Amin's request to go to his friend's house turned his mood off.  Umair, mothers are happy with their children,

 these are our days of wandering, we haven't even gone on a honeymoon because your budget was not allowing it.  At least don't take away the joy of a small victory from me.

 'The sadness of man hid somewhere in the twinkling of tears in Mahin's beautiful eyes and like the previous evenings, Aman also spent that evening in her house with scattered snatches.  As compensation for his return,

 Mir Kafi Deran was entertaining him with his words, but a strange sadness descended on his heart.  How many days later this evening Kher had ordered him to make pakodas.

  She was opening the naan with a long cup of tea when she came in and ate something.  His face forbade him from making fritters.


Sensing the changing colors of the house, she tried to clean it, but she listened to him and quietly went out of the kitchen, crying her hand from the tap in the sink.  Umair had realized his disobedience, but on his return, he was near Viran

 His son was trying to fix his mood.  And this was something that the experts were going through a lot.  Umair is repenting, so they are celebrating him as if he has committed a great abuse. We went with him to his room, raising him up.

  But such small things continue to inflict great wounds on the heart of the mother, whom Kheer would fill with his love and also sprinkled niggle on these wounds in ignorance. 

 He could have lived more than that, but naturally his heart was getting worse with his daughter-in-law.  

Whose attitude keeps making them feel as if Mir belongs only to her, as if there is no mother.  On that day, when Mir came home after buying his medicine, 

Maheen had apparently told his mother in his absence.  They can afford such expensive medicines for their limited salary.  Every mother has a son.  

The bitterness of the six satires in her sitting tone will be well felt by the mother. 

 Words play a very important role in any relationship, they have a big hand in the rise and fall of relationships.  Aman's face turned red with anger and embarrassment. 

 Picking up a packet of unauthorized medicine and placing it on Mahin's hand, he became even taller

.  Go give this medicine to your husband.  They are poison to me now.  Maheen did not expect this reaction.  Panicked  Knew that 


.  Villa tried to find a better job, and Omar was happy to get a job as a waitress in his father's company.  While his son was working hard, Safina Bibi longed for him to go to her son's head, but Mir insisted that he would first meet his brother, Kan and other loved ones. 

 The feeling of not knowing even after the death of their parents.  And when she picked them up on the train to get there, the happiness on her mother's face was like a cotton ball falling into her heart.  How many days did she live in a world of devotion

 when she came back from there and she recited her Laila prayers to her mother like a verse.  He would take it off in his heart.  Then after a while, Aman would look for Silver Ann for him

.  Maheen, like him, belonged to a middle class.  Her parents went through a difficult time with her five children.  Mir's relationship was no less than a blessing for him that his mother forbade him to take dowry

They just want love and self-sacrifice. A well-mannered sweet girl would want her son to make their home a paradise, but the one she thought was her home - she wondered if she had done anything.

  If there is no sincerity and respect in the relationship, the relationship becomes a burden and why should one of her ego, which after marriage is only and only her friendship with her husband, take her relationship like a knot? 

 In front of her, she was seen as a rich daughter-in-law, but in her absence, her attitude towards her mother would have been very serious.  : Most of the time she stays in her room, Aman's heart.

The two mothers-in-law sit down and talk a lot.  Many of them were dreaming of living together and working together, but the interpretation of this dream was lost on them. 

 After the death of Kashmir, she would go to her sister's room by herself. She would try to share with her daughter-in-law the words she had spent with her husband, but then in a short time she filled Mahin's face.  

Why would the flowers get bored and get up from there?  However, on the return of Umair, his wife used to call him for a new look

If Yeni Baichen had greeted her husband with a smile, he would have been pleased with me.  In a short time, she made hot tea and brought it. Earlier, the mother used to make tea for her son.

 She had been accustomed to drinking hand-made tea since her childhood. Now, Amin will take care of her son.  

Besides Iran, there was also a woman who was convinced that her son no longer needed tea made by his own hands.  

The couple would sit with their mother for a while and drink tea, but even then my full attention was on my new Toi NP.  After a while

, when Amin got up and went to her room, it was as if all of Mir's wills were drawn towards her room.

  After spending some time in his old company, he would get up with an excuse and go after Mahin. 

 She would feel the heart.  How times have changed.  How long had he been with her before the wedding?  Both of them used to talk about Vania Jahan,

 but now she did not want to lose her dignity by complaining to her son.  Just never helpless


After that, their heart will want to go to their own Mecca and you will not be able to follow their order.  Oh, mothers like your mother do not want to marry their sons

There was a lot of intention, but he was also saddened by Umair.  You are exceeding the limit, sister.  You should be ashamed to say such a thing about Aman.  

She was in the bathroom crying over Umair's sour tone.  For the first time, Umair did not even try to celebrate.  

How hurt was Mahin's behavior.  If he could not keep his promise, then his foot did not mean that his love was his desire.  And how many wrongs and bads he had burned for Aman.

  It was no secret that he had married his daughter-in-law as much as he wanted.  And then the same number of times I spoke in Maheen's favor and got the imitation of Aman

, but it was not available to him.  Umair was as angry as he thought.  After a long time, Umair came out of the bathroom with sleeping eyes

 I was not present.  Aman had just returned from school, and Mir was probably finalizing the program the day after tomorrow with Aman in the voice of Kawao.  

Mahin's heart was pounding again but Omar entered the room and seeing him crying again and again as if his endurance was running out, 

he came to him helplessly and his face turned red in an attempt to seize  Was happening  I didn't know that you are such a small hearted woman that just for the sake of a suit, my love, my loyalty will turn my obsession into two pennies.  

Why did you suddenly die in my heart and this death of yours has killed me alive too.  There was a limit to the embers in Umair's accent.


And perhaps even the combination of her silent tears kept staring at her.  Some words were uttered on my lips even though my heart was saying that my talk was not just about the suit, 

it was about the happiness I had been waiting for for a whole month, but the first date was just a day before.  

How ruthlessly you snatched that happiness from me and put it in my mother's lap.  Didn't think for a second about me. 

 He was the one who told the subcommittee about water but he was not even tolerant of looking at it.  

The next day he went to Tashta's office without talking to Maheen and she too was lying in her room with her face covered.  

The mother felt tension between the son and the daughter-in-law.  Well, Maheen must have quarreled with Mir over my passport.  His thinking came to an end.  

Further, he did not want to confuse his son, nor did he care about his daughter-in-law's downcast face. 

 He was happy that his son was making his passport for ten years despite his wife's opposition.  Then she went with Mir and submitted the passport form.  

She was not tired of seeing Umair praying in front of Vice Amer Amin that day and Maheen felt as if she was coming to torture him.  

The house that was full of joys and smiles.  There was only room for anger, tears, hatred, malice and resentment.  Umair was startled by the thought of returning home from the office. 

 He was a quiet son trying to seduce his mother.  What a wonderful life.  How far apart they were from each other, even though they were in the same bedroom.  Now, even the mother is strangely scattered in the house

He was one of those who walked holding his father's hand.  She was like a child who turns and looks at her father again and again, and when she runs and sees him, her father's smile, the twinkle in her eye, is about to move on.  

Provokes it  Encourages her to say yes, I am, I have two eyes, which can not be found.  The halls are mine and they will smile when you cross the wing line. 

 Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either.  And they will take my two arms.  And the fall of those arms will selectively tell you how happy your father is today.  

There was cassava, with the hair that was more than wow.  His hand became the hand of the police. 

 He could not find the warmth of two eyes on his back. He was nowhere. He smiled with the success of his lips.  

With the movement of her arm, she was drawing energy for herself.  On that day, Mujeeb Alam's plane was wrecked with an explosion.

 On that day, Moi's urge to show off his energy of energy was all over and he was exhausted and he drank it.  Will be ?  * Gul's question was to himself.  

And no one answered the question of when.  Every day I have a stubborn defect and what happened to him, at least he will be the same Mujib Alam?  Yesterday she was going through this ordeal again and she had hair and or Mujib Alam wanted to see her - Kauri Sui was being born.  Its very good.  


She hurried down the stairs in an addictive manner and went to the side of the road and was left with a cake and a smile. Some of the addicts seemed to be in love.  

Putting her hand on Beck's strap, she was in a trance.  On the road in front, the sound of horns, whistling and cars passing by. There was a noise of people behind it.

 There were different sounds of eating. Everyone could hear it if it was as if voices were coming from far away.  

Finding a vehicle right next to it, it passed by.  As the car passed by, the shape of a jacket was removed from its existence, its dupatta waved, its hair flew and it looked like it was on time .

He turned and looked at the stairs.  They were in the darkness of the fog.  He looked up at the sky. The darkness of the drunken tramp was coming down from there.  Of the bag


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