A wanderer Episode 4

 

Badr Hussain was a special employee of Mumtaz Begum; he took the bullet fired for Mumtaz Begum on his chest.Mumtaz Begum remembered Badr Hussain's sacrifice and accommodated his wife and two children, Basit and Bazla, in the back of her house, along with a little more than three servants. That is why, on Mumtaz Begum's request, all the expenses of the wedding were borne by Morgan Baig. Badr Hussain and Bilquis Bibi were also cousins. Bilquis Bibi's Mecca and in-laws were in the village of Miraj. Basit and Benish were cousins.

 Whose engagement was fixed as soon as they were born. No one knew then that Basat was deaf and dumb. Basit was handsome and beautiful in appearance, compared to him, Benish was a village girl of ordinary appearance. After a few years, this engagement was broken. When Benish's family found out about Basit's disability. Benish and Basit had just stepped on the threshold of youth.

 On those days, during a wedding in the village of Miraj, Benish saw Basit and she gave her heart to Basit. Benish told her mother that she would marry her childhood sweetheart. Benish also had four younger sisters and the home conditions were not good either. Basit, on the other hand, had a good job as a driver. Mumtaz Begum used to give a lot to her mother and sister too.

 

When
ever Bilquis went to Mi'raj, she used to publicize her luxurious life, which had the effect that Benish's family also agreed to this relationship. All the relatives of Bilquis were in the village of Miraj. Therefore, some of the people of Barat were employees of Morgan's factory. All of whom were invited by Basit. Bazla was also angry with his relatives.

Because of which he did not invite any of his friends to his brother's wedding. Morgan Baig did not like noise. That is why he did not hire many employees. Two security guards and one aunt for housework. All the work of Mumtaz Begum was under the responsibility of Bilquis and Bazla took care of Morgan.

The working aunt would come in the morning and return in the evening after doing all the housework. There was a knock at the door. “Come in... Bazla" Morgan said while reading the business file. Bazla entered the room with tea, she placed the tea trolley next to Morgan's bed.

Morgan was leaning against the bed reading a file with a blanket on his legs. The file was in his hand and his eyes were fixed on the file. “Thank you...Bazla" he said without looking at Bazla."Brother...! "Sit down...?" "Hmm... there is some work" Morgan said again in the same rhythm.

 

No…just wanted to thank you,” Bazla said haltingly. Morgan looked at him. “Thank you…? Why…?""You went along with the procession on my request... I know you don't like noise... You don't even speak much... But today you did a great job... You gave a speech today."Bazla was sitting on a chair and talking with lowered eyes.

"Speech...? When…?” Morgan asked with interest.

"When you addressed the girls by saying... Then Shamail was called Miss.

"Bazlah...! A fool dies of praise rather than criticism. Now you go rest and concentrate on your studies after marriage “You couldn't pass matric... and you are seeing dreams of Morgan Baig" Satara was telling her friend Shamail on her mobile phone. "He called me the Queen of Hussain" Shamail said lost.

"If you call Kanye Kana, he is considered evil...He made you an owl, Queen Aaliyah..." Satara politely told the truth.

"I've fallen in love with him," Shamail said on his mobile phone.

"That happens to you often... Love is blind... Don't be blind...Where is he and where are you..."

"What's missing in me... I'm beautiful... I'm well-educated, two squares of land are empty in my name" Shamail described his appearance, ability and status with his hands.

Laughter was coming from the other side of the mobile phone.

"Why are you pulling teeth...have I told a lie" Shamail expressed his frustration.

"No... No... When did I say that...? You are beautiful. Today, you put on more makeup than a bride... If you think that taking matriculation exam four times is equal to BA. As far as the two squares are concerned, you have said the truth, but the problem is that educated people outside do not eat apple and carrot squares.

"Hang up the phone... It seems Abba and Lala Shimoon have come from Malikwal" Shamail cut the call quickly.

Bast entered his room swinging happily. His room was decorated with roses. His joy knew no bounds. Banish Dula Bani was looking his way. As soon as Basit entered the room, he locked the door and came and sat next to Benish, both of their hearts were beating fast.Basit lifted Benish's chin with trembling hands and Benish expressed his happiness with a sly smile.

Both looked at each other for a long time.

Basit did not understand anything else, so he quickly took out a jewelry box from the box under the side table and opened it and presented it to the bench, there was a locket in it. On which Benish was written in English. “Morgan Sahib has bought...?" Benish asked in a slow and shrill voice, pausing with hand gestures.

Basit understood his point.

 

"Purchased myself... for you..." Basit had said with great pride with the gestures of his hands."How much is it..." Benish had asked in gestures after placing his hand on the necklace with a longing look. “Ten Tole" Basit waved his three fingers in the air after the hand gestures so as not to mislead Benish.

"Where did that much money come from?" Benish asked in a low voice with hand gestures.

 

Basit smiled at the sight and began to explain by gesturing:"In the factory...the committee was put...it has come out” “How many was the committee..." Benish spoke without gestures this time. Basit could only see his lips moving. He thought for a while then took out the locket from the box and put it on Benish's neck himself. Then he looked at the table lying next to the bed, on which there were numerous food items.

He poured hot milk into two cups filled with dry fruits. Benish's fear was gone. Basit was also trusted. After finishing the milk, he placed the cups on the table. asked Benish gesturing that she would eat something. Benish pointed to the dessert plate. Basit picked up a plate of sweets and offered it to Benish. Benish picked up a gulab jamon and put it in Basit's mouth. Basit ate half of the gulab jamon and the other half was eaten by himself. Basit got up and switched off the light in the room.

 

Just as the light was on, Benish's mobile caught fire, he picked up his mobile from the pillow. Shamail's name came to light on the mobile phone. Benish shook his head angrily. The mobile phone was constantly ringing. Maham wrapped the mosque on the wooden prayer table and picked up the mobile lying on the bed. It was Ashal's call. "You haven't slept yet..." Maham said while receiving the call.

"No” “Why..." "There was a call from Haris... from Manchester..." Ashal said the reason for not going to sleep while brushing his hair in a romantic manner. "Since when have I been calling... Where have you been?"

"I was praying... Ashal!" If you don't receive a call once, then think that there will be some busyness. "Sorry... I had no idea... You are praying..." "Okay take care next time" "How is your wound?" Ashal asked mischievously. “Which wounds..." "The bangles that broke on your wrist...""There are minor scratches...the wound is minor," Maham said with a sweet smile, looking at his wrist.

Maham Chaudhry! Such scratches later turn into ulcers." "Hey go... go... the wounds are getting worse" Maham replied nonchalantly. "See the pictures that I had on WhatsApp" asked Ishal eagerly. "If not..."

"Look... look quickly" said Ishal.  There was silence on both sides of the mobile for a few minutes. Maham was looking at her and Morgan's pictures on the mobile phone and Ishal was looking at Maham with thoughtful eyes.

"How are you..." Ashal's voice brought Maham back to reality from the pictures. "Torch...! Now, now...delete all these pictures from your mobile,” Maham sternly ordered Ashal."After sending you...that was the first thing to do. Harith's swearing...!''Ashal seriously took Harith's swearing himself. Maham knew she was telling the truth.

"Let me tell you something..."

"Tell me..."

"You have fallen in love with Morgan Beg" "Come on liar..." Maham said laughing, then thought for a moment and then said: "How can you say...?"I am senior to you after all...have a number of fiancées" "My engagement has also been done.

Then how did you become a senior...? A smile spread on Ashal's face after listening to Maham's words. Ashal smiled and said: "There is a big difference...my dear Maham...! I have won Haris by playing the game of love... while the gold medal of Chaudhry Shimoon has been put around your neck without your will.  I keep it...ok bye" Ishal disconnected the call. "Chaudhri Shimoun...!" Maham spoke to himself with sadness