Chapter No 4

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Mir Hadi Shah
In Gujranwala
We have arrived in Gujranwala..  wussel is driving a car while I was on front seat updating my insta about wedding bells, balj and Fahad are on the back side….

“Keep me update about tender. No matter what. I want this project. Contact Arslan in case of something happen.” Balj ordering on call…

“Bas kar do yar.. it’s my wedding.. kesi ko mena kam karta na dakhun… Soniya Kaha rahe the ka.. she wants mix dance performance on mehandi..dulha and Dulhan mel kar perform karein.. kea plan hai.. bas balj too behsak sae sa naach mat but don’t scare anyone while performing  ..” fahad exclaimed…

( Close your matter on my wedding. I don't want to see anyone doing any office work. Sonia wants a group performance. Tell me what is your plan. Balj, don't scare anyone.)

“I don’t like to be touched. So don’t include me these kinds of activities. I will handle other things”  Blaj says while puffing the cigarette..

Entering the villa...

Dhols and weddings drums voices are on peak…. It’s like entering a barat..

There are almost 20 cars… many people are standing on gate to welcome us..

When we enter, girls started throwing flowers petals on us while giggling.. they welcome us with full protocol..

After settling in our rooms, we all had separated rooms

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After settling in our rooms, we all had separated rooms. Fahad is a groom, so he also got separate room..

“I want to teach some lesson to Zaid Sheikh. He is creating problems for me again.os ka kuch karna hogga” me and Balj walking on corridor on the back side villa..

“es shadi ka baat dackhta hein..ab chill kar.. Tension na. I will handle it, you focus on your election..”
I told while putting hands on shoulder..

"Bara hmna oska beghar lena hai..they are powerful one…to ab chor be da Mir Balj Shah ke jaan.. mera sa asi intellectual wale discussion na kea karo..mera pas aur be bhot se chezain hoti hain sochna like agr Pakistan ma BTS ka concert hoa to ma kon sa outfit pheno ge..Soch yar soch…."

" Look at this, agr yah election be jeet ge na to pher pta nhe hmare country ka kea bna ga…"

someone replied to her while disappointly..

We heard a soft annoyed voice far away from us…

I Chuckled...

Looks like someone is talking about my brother with great words..

“Apka hesab sa kea bna ga” I heard a deep voice from beside me..

Both girls face towards us, both girls’ expression from normal to paled and shocked….

Okay bhai na dantein onaa yar fahad na chora ga hmy...

“I think so, you know well more than me… what will happen to the system?” One girl says confidently..

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