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Jadi frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "I agree."
And the next night, Jeda Aslam was given five hundred and met the hotel manager with him and the bill
In his name, Mr. H,T, Zaidi brought
Aslam to the music director form of Lahore.
He was sent to Lahore and took Naz with him. Naz was heading towards the big house that was told near the studio
She was very happy.
When Aslam arrived in Lahore, he went to Naz's house to see what his family was doing on the disappearance of Naz.
Naz brother was bowing down in his room. The other brother was staring at the roof laying on the bed. Assalamualaikum!
The answer to the soft voice (walaikum salam)
Where is Naz? - Aslam asked.
Where is Naz? - Both brothers said simultaneously, "We understood, she have been with you?
"Aslam was shocked sadi but l am in Karachi fromo last month.
He is missing.
Missing. Aslam jumped from the chair and said, "from a last month?
The tears of the elder brother came out not because his reckless behavior had led Naz to lose herself in false freedom and fashion.
Rather, it was because Khan had accused him of hiding his sister's relationship in order to avoid revealing it. Khan had even threatened to fire him from his job.
"Then what did you do?" Aslam asked, apparently panicking. "We reported it to the police, searched for it, asked her friends what to do. We were sure she ended up with you."
There is no doubt that Aslam said, "It is not wrong for you to entertain this idea based on our family ties, but it is not appropriate to take it anywhere without your permission. Even family decency is a factor."
Do you understand me a bad character.So what should be done now, the elder brother got worried and said, "It is not appropriate to advertise in the newspapers. She is not a child, she is a young girl who has gone missing. Advertise her." Aslam said, "Write down Naz's appearance, write down the clothes she was wearing, and also write down her height and age." But the people will say that young girl" Big brother said "She must have gone with someone of her own free will". No,Aslam said, "Write in the advertisement that the girl's mental balance is not right. I am afraid." The younger brother said, "Don't get lost in the maze of the film line." "She was in the film world," Aslam said warmly, "I will bring her out from the depths of the earth. Don't worry, the entire police force is in my hands. I will go and do something now." Aslam went out, and then Naz's family never saw him again, as if he had disappeared into the depthsof the earth".Jida had taken Naz from the hotel in a taxi. In the taxi's hesitancy, she was watching herself as a heroine on the cinema screen. Sometimes she would glance at Jida sitting next to her with a frown, and then she would get lost in the colorfulness of her thoughts.Isn't acting difficult? Naz smiled and asked Jida, "It is difficult, Miss Naz." Jida took her hand and said, "But it depends on you to understand this. This way, both of our worries can be reduced." Naz had not released her hand from Jida's.
When they both got out of the taxi and entered the dark courtyard on the ground floor of a four-story apartment building, she was neither startled nor shocked when she entered a room filled with a smell that Naz had never smelled before. Even though she was a sinner, she was not unfamiliar with the smell of sins
Jidas had made her sit on the bed and left without saying anything. She had also forgotten that Aslam had told her that he had cleared the room for her. She could not compare this room to the other room. She did not even know that in every silhouette of the bed on which she was sitting, there were hidden so many accidents of beauty and love, so many endings, so many beginnings, so many sins.I don't know how many love dramas had happened to her in this same room on the bed. The god of love was crying there, the devil was laughing, but Naz's ears were closed, her eyes were closed, her mind was also closed. Only heroin was riding on her thoughts. A veil whose color was black was covering her heart and mind.
She was a little startled when, after the solitude of five,ten minutes, an old woman entered her room, her mouth full of poon, and she had locked the room. Then, from the stinking closed room, Naz's helpless cries and cries echoed in the darkness of the narrow courtyard on the lower floor. There was nothing but darkness there now. The noise of Karachi was loud and Naz's voices were muffled.
Apart from this, the smell of alcohol spread from the top to the bottom of the building. The sounds of tabla instruments and chaotic dance songs were ruthlessly drowning out Naz's low voice. Naz's veins had awakened, but her fate had fallen asleep. It had happened a few days ago that Naz had entered Jaida's world. Tonight Jaida opened the diary and read it from somewhere and then put it away in a drawer.
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