After 5 years..
These 5 years were blooming flowers for one. But for other one it was the worst nightmare. She was reaching sky...
While he was bleeding each day...
She was feeling like a free bird.
He was caged by his own deeds.
She was raising up a warrior.
While he was unknown of his own blood ..Ordering her team about the menu she marched out of the head department of the office. All stood up showing respect towards her.
She smiled at her each employees whne they greated her morning.A 4 year old small, cute and childish voice made her smile more and more.
ZimaanZimaan Namra.
"Mamma....sheee mamu ish here...!" Zimaan yelled running towards namra.. spreading his small arms.
She smiled and hugged her little boy.
" whhere is your mamu?" She asked kissing his chubby cheeks and he kissed his mother's forehead.
Azaan smiled in Adorably at this mother and son. Both were inseparable.
" ahemm.... agar ma bete ke mel milap ho gya ho toh mamu ko bhi thoda waqt dedo... Mr. Zimaan or Zimaan ki mamma.." Azaan said clearing his throat getting some attention.
Both chuckled at his words.
" baby, ap cabin me jao... me mamu se baat karlu?" She said or more like asked
He nodded and ran to her cabin.
" kese h ap Azaan bhai" she asked hugging him.
Azaan patted her head lovingly and said, " bss tume khush dekh liya na .. bilkul acha ho gya hu"
Namra smiled at his words. But azaan looked at her with different emotions.
He could see how much she changed within this 5 year.She was not chubby or bubbly.
She was now a boss of a famous company. Runs many restaurants around the country. For poor people also..! She has a heart of gold.She was slim, just like and model.
Her attitude was now changed into a bossy one, sassy and classy.Azaan's eyes moistened and said, " meri pyari bachii. Kitni badi hu gayi h.... " he said patting her head.
" bhaiiiii, plz na no more crying its time to make them cry who made me cry!!" She said gritting her teeths.
Azaan nodded agreeing.
" apne wo kiya jo mene kha tha?" She asked motioning him to sit. They were in meeting hall.
" haa... divorce papers ready h... lekin ek problem h!" Azaan said.
" me kuch bhi jhel sakti hu lekin uss admi ko nhi!" She said nodding in no.
" me samjh skta hu... divorce papers ready h, tum bss sign kardo... or next week Bilal ka nikkah h..... Zohaib ki bhot request h ki tum aao... or apni family se milo.... Namra i totally understand but now you no need to hide from him... you have power, money and what not..! ..or tumari bhen Marium is expecting... too she needs you" he said with hopeful eyes.
She beamed when she heard Marium is expecting.
" Masha Allah, bhai ap toh har do sal me good news sunate ho!? Buchari meri bhen pe thoda toh rehem karo!" She said winking at him.
His ears and cheeks turned red.
" namra!! Kuch toh sharm karo.. bhai me tumara wo bhi bada!!" He said in a stern voice.
" or shayd jiju bhi!?" She said with a smirk.
Meanwhile zaamin came again and showed his tab.
" mamu muje na ye wala .... toy chahye mamma is not allowing me!" He said pouting.

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