Super love By Shamila Noor A story of the emotions of love and longing relationships) 11-20


01

"Assalamu alaikum papa." She was present in Rizwan Yousafzai's room, neatly tying her dupatta on her head.

"Wa alaikum as-salamu alaikum, thank you, son." Taking a cup of tea, he patted his head.

Zubaria would always make him a cup of tea after Fajr prayers... which had now become a habit for Rizwan Yousafzai.

"What's the point of thanking you, Papa... I do this every day from my heart," she said, sitting on the side of the bed, as if complaining. "Saika Begum, who was reciting the Holy Quran, smiled at her words."

"My child. May Allah always bless you. Keep smiling like this." She prayed for him from the bottom of her heart in response. Zubar, smiling, leaned against his chest. The father's kindness was overflowing on her head and she was praying for this happiness to remain in her heart forever.


02


Come now, grant me the honor of visiting. I don't know how long I've been doing ablution for my eyes. I'm standing in front of the dressing table. Oh, I was spraying perfume on myself now... that his mobile phone...

rang ---

Assalamu alaikum... Brother... He said in a pleasant tone, putting the mobile to his ear.

"Wa alaikum as-salamu alaikum, how are our brothers-in-law?" Fasiha asked in a mischievous tone, and Danish smiled.

"Very good..." he replied with a smiling face.

They were probably getting ready to go to work... Fasiha changed her style... which turned out to be correct.

Hahahahaha.. Yes, bro.. After all, even my sister-in-law's guesses are sometimes wrong.


04

What happened?

He put on the watch while laughing and saying, "The mobile was between my ear and my shoulder."

That's it... Fasiha stiffened her neck...

Two... Tell me when you are coming... The same question he had been hearing for some time.

"I will come. Brother too. Just get some time off from duty." He was clearly lying.

Danish, you haven't had the chance to come and meet us for two days in the last two months... Fasihah's tone was pleading. 66

"How would you feel if I told you that I was coming on last night's flight?" He sounded like he had dropped a bomb.

-Rei Nai Lee... You're coming... Knowledge... Really, I'll tell Mabin this first. You know how happy she'll be. And your crimes...


05

"I won't tell my partners at all..." She said excitedly. There was a loving embrace in Fasiha's eloquent tone. She knew how happy Noor and Wahaj would be to see their uncle. And most of all, Maheen.

"As you wish, brother." Danish said as if Fasiha was making a relationship with him.

Okay. I'll hold the phone. We'll talk later... Fasiha said in a hurry. The referee was calling her from behind...

It seems likely. Dawar Bhai is angry with us... Danish inquired in a suspicious tone.

"No, there is no such thing. And even if there is, you are coming tomorrow, so everything will be fine." Fasiha tried to dispel his doubts with assurance.

After talking for a while and saying goodbye, Danish hung up the phone.


06

"Hello. Assalamu alaikum Maheen." Farwana said loudly as usual... Assalamu alaikum what's up? Today it seems the sun has risen from the west." Maheen spoke in a suspicious tone. There was a hint of humor in her tone. They were both very good friends. And they were also classmates at school.

"Hey, my dear, that's how it is... Just meet me outside somewhere quickly. I'll tell you later."

Happiness was evident in Farwa's tone. Her manner really made Maheen worry about something good.

"So, what is it that you want to meet outside..." Maheen asked in an investigative manner, causing Farwana to yawn involuntarily.

"Listen, come quickly. My children are coming. I have to give them tuition too. I'll send you an SMS with the address and time. Arrive on time."



07

By tearing my body into pieces

Mere yaar de oote war dev

She was hurrying down the stairs when, out of carelessness, she was hit by a beam of light coming from in front of her.

"Ouch." Her head hit his shoulder.

"Oh, sorry. I didn't get it." Tabish was asking worriedly.

For one thing, you are asking him loudly and from above, with a bang. She was now asking him, rubbing her forehead.

Your place was downstairs, wasn't it? What did you go upstairs to do? Tabish was looking at her with questioning eyes, his arms tied around his chest. Auntie asked him to make tea. And Tabish was also sitting there at that time. It seems that you too have got the virus of this king. Wherever I want,

"I'll go too... I'll ask you... The king is his own life." He said stiffly.




08

You look good. Now give way.

Tabish rose up, praising him while interrupting him.

Lamia froze where she was standing. She couldn't believe her ears. Tabish didn't praise anyone. But one thing was certain about him, he always praised something that pleased him... And today he had praised Lamia. In his emotions, Lamia had forgotten that she was wearing Tabish's favorite white color, so she had praised him... Lamia had forgotten to blink. Her heart had heard her. Shah Viz, coming from the front, saw her and was surprised...

She was lost in thought, smiling at him. Involuntarily, she was looking at Shah Viz. But she was lost in her own inner world. She did not realize when Shah Viz stood in front of her. Although she was not at all attracted to him. But at that moment, Shah Viz's heart also had the feeling that she was attracted to him. He had made her the focus of his gaze... His heart was already crazy.



09

Now he had found a way.

Oh hello... what happened? After staring at her in this awkward manner for a long time, Shah Viz pinched her eyes and pulled her out of her world of thoughts. She became very upset.

"66 All right." Shah Weiss said, looking at him carefully.

She was in a full white frock and red dupatta. With her long hair undone, she looked no less than Cinderella. Shah Viz's heart beat faster involuntarily.

Me.. All is right. Me too. My heart too.” She said in a self-deprecating manner and moved forward. Shah Viz was surprised to see her going down without understanding… He was looking at her from behind with his eyebrows together… Who had grown up without knowing what… Then he walked up in a manner that did not understand.

gave




10

These expressions, these smiles, these intoxicated eyes, telling her to wear a veil, lest we become inseparable again, moved her lips to Zara. The words she wrote on the diary were as sharp as her pen. She smiled at Zara. And then the diary was in front of her...

meet me

There is no difficulty.

So whenever you want

chain me

some magic....

Doesn't work on me...

with love

conquer me

He read that poem with a smiling face. A slight wave of pain rose in a corner of his heart. He closed his diary. Not knowing what had happened. Who had ever

 

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