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So?

Hello.

Hello. How are you?

I am fine.

Where do you want to go?

To Uncle Shakir’s place at the old house.

Here you go. The old house is here.

Thank you brother.

Aunty, you guys go in. I will come to pick you up on time.

Alright son.

Good bye.

This is embarrassing.

He has insulted us in front of everyone.

I went after him.

I tried to stop him but he didn’t listen to me at all.

What are you saying?

I don't know.

Everyone is looking at us…

Be quiet.

Why are you creating a scene?

Hey brother Hammad! What are you doing here?

Yes…

actually I wanted some books…

I hardly ever get time.

I think your friend doesn’t approve of me.

It’s okay. You guys can come in.

I am done. I am leaving.

What I look at her...

What was all this Nighat?

I didn’t know he was here.

Sorry.

I will go and see if he has left or not.

Sister I will be right back as well.

Every person has a poet inside of him…

it is a matter of time and poetry starts coming to naturally.

I am sorry.

I am sorry for blocking your way.

But I want to say something to you.

Please let me go.

For God’s sake, let me go.

Look I know this act of mine may lower my status in your eyes

and again I apologize for blocking your path this way

but I have taken this step because I was helpless.

Please forgive me.

What do you want?

Let me go…

for God’s sake.

I want to tell you that since I’ve seen you…

I have changed completely.

I don’t have words to explain how I feel.

To explain how I feel…

all the words in the dictionaries appear vulgar to me.

I know that this act of mine is very vulgar

but maybe it was my helplessness

that forced me to reach to you in this embarrassing way.

Please if possible… forgive me.

You have said what you wanted to say.

Let me go now. I beg you.

Listen?

I will wait for your answer.

After all what do you want?

For God’s sake, let me go.

For God’s sake…

Stop.

Sister? Sister listen to me?

Sister!

How much is the fare?

Why are you talking about money?

It is between Molvi Sahab and me. I will take it from him.

Sister?

Sister please…

listen to me.

Don’t talk to me Haya.

I didn’t expect this from you.

You and Nighat were in on this together.

You knew that he was in the study.

You still took me there.

I couldn’t imagine

that my own sister would betray me

and that Nighat…

I will never see her face again.

Sister forgive me…

this will never happen again…

Go away from here.

Go!

Master Hammad…

where were you?

Master has been waiting for you since evening.

He is very angry.

I know why he is angry.

Hello…

Wait!

Where are you coming from?

I had some important work.

Your important work can go to hell.

Didn’t your mother tell you

that it was important for you to attend tonight’s dinner?

Yes she told me

but I told mother about my problem as well.

Problem?

What problem?

Do you know how embarrassed I was tonight?

I had to make weird excuses for your absence.

You have really let me down.

He doesn’t care about whether we get embarrassed or not.

He is busy with his social work.

The honour of his family and parents can go to hell.

Come on mother…

who told you to make such important decisions about my life?

Or who asked you to marry me to someone

who I don’t even know or I don’t even like.

You don’t like her?

There should be a reason for this dislike.

Is there someone else?

Do you like someone else?

Yes.

You can assume that.

What?

Who is she?

And why didn’t you tell this to us before?

I will tell you when the time comes

and please this is my life’s decision

hence please let me make this decision myself.

Hammad!

Did you hear what he said?

His life’s decisions…

She doesn’t have her own tongue or ear.

After all, what do you want…

let me go.

Let me go.

I want to tell you that since I’ve seen you…

I have changed completely.

I don’t have words to explain how I feel.

To explain how I feel…

all the words in the dictionaries appear vulgar to me.

In the old neighborhood there isn’t a single house

that didn’t send a marriage proposal for her.

There isn’t a single guy in her family who didn’t want to marry her.

She is very pious.

She never looks at anyone.

For God’s let me go.

For God’s sake…

Hello.

May you live long son!

Uncle are you upset with me?

I didn’t bring the family on time from uncle Shakir’s place that day.

I am not really angry it is just that Abdullah

you know that

I don’t like women staying outside the house after sunset.

Women are careless but you should have been careful.

Yes.

I am sorry.

This won't happen again.

It was my mistake.

Okay, forget about all this.

I know how obedient you are.

Come.

It is good that you came. How is mother?

She is fine.

You tell me, how are you?

God is great!

Hello Uncle…

Hello…

where are you coming from early this morning like a storm?

And how many times have I told you…

you should greet properly.

I am sorry uncle. Where are Emaan and Haya?

They are upstairs but they just met you yesterday.

It seems that you are not chatting.

Uncle if I talk to Emaan my entire life,

that won't be enough.

I will go and meet those two.

Yes. Go. Go.

These girls love each other so much.

I don’t know when she does the household work.

It is their time to enjoy life. Let them be happy.

I told you I don’t want to talk to the two of you.

Leave me alone.

Look I am saying for the last time to forgive me otherwise

it will be bad.

Do whatever you want to.

Leave me alone.

Fine then…

my name is also Nighat.

I will also not get up from here until you listen to me.

What is this!

Father is at home. Get up from here.

Forgive me first and then I will get up.

I said get up!

Haya…

Emaan… where are you?

Look at her…

sister?

I don’t know

if I should defend Hammad or be angry with him for what he has done.

This boy has embarrassed us in front of you.

No. No. Don’t give an explanation.

At this age…

children and youngsters rebel…

has he mentioned that he likes someone?

I think he needs some time.

This is my biggest wish.

Just like one of my daughter is a daughter in law of this family…

similarly both my daughters will become daughters in law of this family.

What could a father want more?

Anyway give Hammad some time.

Have tea. It is growing cold.

It has ginger in it.

Yes…

it will be ginger now…

Anyway…

Enough of it Emaan otherwise I will cry myself to death here.

Promise me Nighat

that you will never do this again.

Instead of demeaning me in my own eyes,

it would be better if you kill yourself.

I…

I am my father’s pride.

I am his faith

and I would like to die before this trust breaks.

You don’t know how you have hurt me.

Emaan…

forgive me for the last time.

I know I am very bad.

Haya go and give father his prayer beads.

You have forgiven me right?

You don’t know how insulted I feel.

I mean… how dare he?

Come here.

Come here to me.

Sit here.

Control yourself and your anger.

As long as I am here…

no one else can marry Hammad.

Leave it.

He has clearly refused to marry me.

I don’t know what dreams you are watching!

You know Madi

and how girls come and go in his life…

like afternoon comes after morning and evening comes after afternoon…

and even if he having an affair…

the affair will end in a few days.

Have faith in your sister.

I trust you but I don’t have faith in my fate.

This marriage is not just a business deal for me.

I love him a lot.

I know that very well.

I saw this truth in your eyes ages before

but now this is just about your love…

it is also about my ego now and I will win my war of ego.

Don’t worry.

Everything will be fine.

Oh!

I can't put thread in the needle even with my glasses on.

My eyesight is really weak.

Brother Hammad!

Listen…wait…

look don’t bother him by requesting him to bring you things.

He considers you as his sister

but it isn’t nice of sisters to always ask of things.

He belongs to a wealthy family.

Mother…

Hmm?

I don’t ask brother Hammad for anything.

He has come here for his own work.

I will go and see.

This girl is so unpredictable.

My state right now if that of a kid who has given bad papers in the exams

and then he expects to get good marks.

I don’t know if I am distracting myself or if I am fooling myself.

Have faith.

You need to give many exams in love.

You need to face your family’s refusal as well

and you know that uncle and aunty will never accept her as their daughter in law.

I don’t care about anyone Kami.

I just want to her reciprocate my feelings…

after that I am ready to face any storm…

I am willing to bang my head till my last blood drops…

Alright, I will pray for you.

Don’t worry.

Everything will be fine.

Okay. I should get going.

Goodbye.

I am sorry brother Hammad…

I don’t have good news for you.

What do you mean?

She refused.

It isn’t about accepting or refusing.

She doesn’t talk about it.

What you call is love…

to her it’s a big sin

and she thinks its right to die than dishonor her parents.

What should I do then?

I am also dying.

Should I wait to die like this slowly?

Brother Hammad…

I would suggest that you should send a proposal for Emaan to her home.

As far as I know Emaan…

every relation of her heart goes through Molvi Sahab’s house…

Then father… there is confusion regarding this act.

There isn’t any clear law for it.

Child it isn’t necessary that everything is clear.

A person should make a decision keeping in view the situation and the Hadith.

It is pretty clear if we keep this perspective in mind.

But father…

is it justified to trust a person’s decision making skills?

Yes…

yes this is a good question.

Look I…

And if you wish to reach Emaan…

you will have to do so with Molvi Sahab’s permission

otherwise the door of her heart will never open

even if you bend your head on her doorstep your entire life.

She will never open the door

because she has given the keys of that door to her father.

Will her family agree?

I mean…

I know what you mean.

But we don’t have an option.

She will prefer to die but

she would never go again at her arenas or say anything.

Fine…

I will speak to parents today.

This is more to me now than winning or losing.

Just pray that I don’t lose.

My wishes are with you brother Hammad.

I just pray that the pride of a wealthy family won't come in between this relationship.

I just pray that the pride of a wealthy family won't come in between this relationship.

You are crazy! You have gone mad!

How disgusting!

There couldn’t have been a better way than this to humiliate your ancestors.

Are you in your senses? What is wrong with you man?

You guys asked me whom I liked

and I told you about her.

I want you to properly take my proposal to their home.

Have you gone mad?

I should take your proposal to a cleric’s home?

Amjad Raza…

whose name echoes in government’s assemblies…

he should take his son’s proposal to a cleric’s home?

Aren’t you ashamed?

Good choice brother!

I am with you.

Behave yourself!

You must be joking!

No mother… I am actually serious.

I saw her at the party and she was quite graceful.

I understood everything that day only

when that respectable girl came to our house…

that too uninvited.

I know what these low class girls do to trap wealthy boys!

Enough sister in law!

There is a limit to everything.

This is purely my decision.

She doesn’t even know my name.

Abreena is absolutely right.

That Molvi who is using his dumb daughter as bait has set this trap

and you will not defend that girl!

This is what these low class people do!

They aren’t low class… you are!

I am extremely sad

that I lived with low class people like you and I am so unlucky!

What…

Hammad!

Hammad! Listen to me Hammad!

Do you hear this!

What did he just say?

I mean he wants to marry a cleric’s daughter

and make her our daughter in law.

Never!

This will never happen as long as I live.

Never!

Never!

What?!

How disgusting!

A cleric’s daughter?

Is Madi mad!

This is what I think.

Today Madi was crossed his limit!

I have never seen him yell my entire life.

Today he was yelling so bad…

I think he has gone mad!

What will happen now?

Don’t worry.

I will see to it.

I know very well that

these cleric’s have a lot of ways to get what they want

and I know that this respectable girl has made him drink something!

My name is also Abreena

and I know how to break every cell.

Anyway you just watch.

I will talk to you later.

Sajjad is at home. He is tensed.

I will go check on him.

Okay… bye.