There was silence on the dining table, everyone was eating very quietly in Shah Haveli
The rule was that when eating, there should be silence at the table, but if someone talks at the table
If he had permission, he was the owner of Shah Haveli
Saghir Shah is such a person
The owner is a very strict person who does not even know the meaning of mercy, if there is a mistake, then punishment
It must be met, then why should there be anyone who would deny the principle they have made
It was probably the last day of the world for him, that issue of women's veil
I was very strict, for him, the most important thing was the honor of the family, after that no one was angry with him, Along with the residents of the mansion, the entire village was afraid.
And if no one was afraid of them, it was him
His great grandson, Sardar Wijdan Shah, had his own principles, he had his own principles, but they were his.
He respected a lot, but his judgment and his judgment were never the same, but minor
This grandson was the most dear to the Shah.
Sardar Wijdan Shah was a person for whom nothing was more important than his own honor. He went to his grandfather in the matter of his honor. He doesn't forgive anyone. In his eyes, forgiving once means giving another chance
The owner of Roab's personality, in front of whom even his older brother used to shy away from him while talking
Almost the negation of his words means death. Every decision he makes is a line on stone. He does not forgive anyone
Like his grandfather Saghir Shah, he is soft-hearted like his father
He was a strict person like his grandfather
He did not listen to anyone in front of him, the decision he made in the panchayat was accepted by all and whoever rejected his decision, he would shout his death.
At that time there was silence on the table. Sagheer Shah cleared his throat and turned towards him and spoke in his heavy voice.
What is the intention of the decision? You will forgive the conscience. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Mukhtar's son.
And in a loud voice, he said seriously, he has killed Dada, he will not be forgiven, he will be punished in any case, but right now, we do not know where he is.
I am asking the same, have you thought about what you will do now??
Listen to me and give Winni's verdict. You are stubborn for no reason.
While eating, Sahar first looked at his Lala with his innocent eyes
At the same time, he just looked at his sister
The side turned their gaze back to those who were doing justice to the food
Grandpa will not give a decision about Wini under any circumstances, he said definitely
So will you deny my words??
In this matter, if you have to deny it, I will do it, he was completely satisfied
He heard this and angrily threw his spoon on the plate, holding everyone's breath.
This is the village of Wijdan Shah, the killer's sister is killed here
The murder was not committed by his sister, she should be punished, whoever committed the murder will be punished no matter what happens, and I have spoken to you once before and I am speaking to you once again. I don't like anyone to say in my case, why not you?
As it is, if you speak in my decisions, I will gladly hand over the dastar to you and shift back to the city and you want the dastar.
Then give it to my younger brother Barak, my uncle's son, Mustafa, and then give it to your grandson Aryan. It doesn't matter to me, but I will make my own decisions.
Me Every One He did not stop speaking and went towards his room with the plate in front of him
Sahar's eyes had followed his Lala to a distance. As soon as he left, Baraq and Mustafa also got up quietly and behind Aryan Kamini smiled. Grandpa glanced at his eldest son.
He looked at me and said in a loud voice, come to my room after cooking, and he said politely
He nodded and went to his room while everyone else slowly got up from the dining table
Went to their rooms
Three children of Saghir Shah lived in Shah Haveli, the first child was Makram Shah and the second was Sharjeel Shah.
Makram Shah's wife was Nagina Begum and he had three children from her, firstly Sardar Wijdan Shah, secondly Baraq Shah and thirdly Sahar Shah.
Sharjeel Shah's wife's name was Naheed Begum
He had two children, the eldest son, Mustafa Shah, after him, Mustajab Shah. He had a great desire to have a daughter as well, but that was approved by Allah.
Sagheer Shah's daughter also lived in Shah Haveli. Her husband died after a few years of marriage and she shifted here with her two children, Nore and Aryan.
She left her room and went straight to the right hand room wearing a black high heel black pant shirt
When the ponytail looked at her from behind, she seemed to be a charming girl in hand
There was also a very sophisticated bracelet.
She put her hand on the knob and opened the door with the sound of a tick.
He ran his eyes to find the owner of the room, Hamza, who was enjoying his sleep. He clenched his fists and took a glass of water from the side table. He hit Hamza on the face, he got up in a panic, he opened his lips to say something, but when he saw his elder sister standing in front of him, he quietly put his hair back and sat straight.
There is no way to pick it up
Where he seriously on the side of the blanket.
Well, you will teach me how
He said in his serious voice.
I didn't mean that.
Well, whatever you meant, it doesn't matter to me. She was standing in his room very angry and he was probably still a little sleepy.
Dude, what's the matter? Let me rest. How much do I work? I pay a few thousand and do the work like a dog. There should be a case against cruel owners like you, and I'm thinking why don't you hire a lawyer. I am not. You are also a good lawyer. You can think of giving my case to you.
Hamza I'm serious, I'm not in the mood for a joke at the moment.
Shut up, Brewster Mushaim, be quiet.
Hamza I want an answer to my every question like a human being and always refrain from this nonsense in front of me. The correct answer is required.
Dear Mishi, you have done so much work, now what??
Hamza said please be serious, he became serious.
I told you that I want all the information about Ahsan Zwar and I told you this last night, but you should complete your sleep then you will not do your work.
Man, I took out all the details of this person
But Mishi, I didn't feel any swing in it. There is someone else behind him. He is not there. He patiently explained to her where.
What did I do to you where he was on his chest
He asked seriously while folding his hands.
Man, why don't you understand, he got bored.
Hamza Baig, what did I do to you, where was the answer to my words at the same time and now I want that too with complete seriousness, I will not tolerate any carelessness in my work.
I remember everything, what you did, where you were, where you wanted information about Hasan Zwar.
He definitely asked where he is.
I have researched it, but I don't find anything wrong with this person. I don't think he can be of use to us in this case. Where else can I see what he has shown us, sometimes it is not true. So even if you see it with your eyes, it is a lie.
Mushaim raised his hand to prevent him from speaking further
I want all the details on my table by tomorrow night anyway and if I get it by night
If the details are not found, I will fire you from the job.
She did not stop speaking and opened the door and went towards her room and the poor man was left behind grinding his teeth.
She was a lawyer by profession, but her sister Hamza was not a lawyer
There was an executioner.
Who did not consider human beings as human beings, but considered them as robots, always made donkeys work like horses, till date she had not lost a single case in her career.
He had a name in his circle, Mushaim Beg, a world familiar with his work, the Beg family
How to defeat one's enemy was the pride in his heart
She had a lot of love for the poor and her own people, so she would take her enemies to death
She would bring it back from there and leave it.
She was very different, her complexion was red and white, her eyes were very beautiful, she was very attractive, but there was no playfulness in those eyes, her eyes were always serious and her mood was always serious.
Hamza is his younger brother, he is the only sibling of his parents, Hamza Baig who is his assistant.
He is also completing his studies, his family lives in his village, only these two cities
Iqbal Beg is the grandfather of Mushaim and Hamza in the Baig family
He has a son, the elder son's name is Khalil Baig and his wife's name is Saharash, they have only one child, Asher.
Beg's second son's name is Munir Beg and his wife's name is Nasreen Beg. They also have two children Mushaim Beg and Hamza beg.
He stopped at the field and looked around. He saw a green color above Peru
She was wearing a capri at the bottom and the dupatta was wrapped around her head
There was also a luggage in hand, it seemed that she was standing ready to be said
The sun started to hit his eyes, so he stopped it from coming on his face by putting his hand.
And a little sneak peek inside the field
Lagi Nazar Jesey fell on his father while working in the field and a sweet smile came on his face
And she kept the luggage in her hand and entered the field.
He didn't really like his father working for these rich landlords, but his father liked it very much.
That is why she was silent, approaching and raising her voice to make her presence felt
A simple person should realize that a great person has come and given up his work
It should be seen, but it doesn't flow, for them, only their king is meaningful. Where are we?
When Rizwan Sahib heard his daughter's sad voice, he turned around smiling.
Hmmm, your sony link is going, but father, please don't, my friend, go too. There is so much peace in the city. Do I continue to serve the owners here, who are very poisonous to me.
The doll spoke slowly, no one would listen, Rizwan said while looking around
Where in a slow voice?
I don't care, if you listen, listen to one more thing, father, I am not a doll, I am Hafsa, Hafsa Rizwan Akhtar.
Today, after many days, Barak came to see the fields, but when he saw a girl standing in the field, he too, wearing a veil, fell in love with her.
He asked Munshi who was standing nearby in a loud voice, who is this girl and what is she doing here. Munshi also followed her eyes.
I saw a girl standing there
Little Shah, this is the daughter of his Rizwan, Shahr
She is staying there, she is keeping her belongings, maybe she is going, that's why she has come to meet her father
By whose permission has the girl entered the field, the women of this poor family are like that, they do not have any sense of the veil or anything.
And in anger went towards him where both father and daughter were engrossed in themselves.
Rizwan, what is going on here, he said to Tayish, Rizwan sir turned around confusedly and Hafsa looked at this distinguished person who had not seen permission.
There was a conflict between father and daughter. Mr. Rizwan joined hands
He said that they were deeply disturbed because they knew how much Hafsa was ripping off these landlords.
It can't happen if he shuts up and he was also aware of his master's anger
That they did not tolerate a single word from anyone, what is happening and your daughter should see it
What is she doing in our field and you don't know if Rizwan Sahib is here
It is forbidden for women to come. Hafsa's opinion was raised on this matter
Mr. Batmeez came to the field to do two hands
I am running and the woman said to whom, Hafsa's bus was not running, he tore her head off.
In De Fuzul, only a woman spoke to such a lovely girl, and if nothing else, Barak looked at her voice
Rizwan turned his eyes away from Sahib and looked at him with a clear and transparent face
Sharp eyes, beautiful pink lips, a small nose, no doubt, that beautiful girl
Seeing this, he was completely steeled for a moment, his heart was intense for the first time
He was shocked to see the girl, he had hardly seen such a beautiful girl in his life
His eyes spontaneously fell on her neck, where a pearl was shining in the sun
He felt the urge to touch it, but immediately controlled himself and pulled his weight and robe
I said in a loud voice, "How am I doing this? Hello Mr. XYZ, who are you?"
I don't care but I'm not a woman and I have to come here
No one's permission is needed. My father works here. I have come to meet him and now
I am going, father, then I will meet Mishi, I will be waiting for you
Without giving a chance to say anything, Khuda Hafiz started to leave but stopped and turned around and came close to him
Even after talking, think about who you are going to talk to
As she left the field, Barak Shah followed her until she saw him
He returned to the world of consciousness on Munshiji's voice and looked at Rizwan
She went to the man who was standing with folded hands, the little king will forgive her, she is a girl.
She was going, that's why she just came to see her. She will not be seen here
Sir, I don't like girls came in the fields, he talked so much against his mood and so on
Turned from there today he had heard so much from a girl against his mood and in return
Not a single word was spoken and Rizwan Sahib was also nowhere to be seen
Munshi ji and Rizwan Sahib had left the field to go back to the mansion
He was very surprised to see his little master who had nothing else but a bright light
Shah was the name of such a person who had no heart or intuition in his chest
Shah also used to listen to the words of some people, but he could not bear it in front of him
One should even speak in a loud voice so that insulting so much does not feel pity for anyone
He used to think that every poor person was dust on his feet, but today his heart was beating
His heart was pounding today for the first time seeing a girl, he had met many girls
But this had never happened today his heart was beating with all intensity Barak Shah who was poor
I used to hate him so much. Today, his heart also ached for the daughter of a poor man
There will be a meeting of these two, one who hates the feudal lords and one who hates them
It is only from the poor that we see what is going on. But perhaps at first glance
There was love, but on the other hand, the situation was very bad.