Namal by Nimra Ahmed || English version

Chap.3

I am bruised and bruised, yet I am not visible. A house in this upper middle class colony

The windows were bright in the blue darkness. In front of the small lawn, you can see the lounge room, but if you enter the house from the street, first you will find a closed kitchen door and then a bedroom.

If you put your face to it, a lamp was burning inside and a girl was saying salam on the carpet. Mobile water and a few medicines were placed next to the burning lap of the side table of the bed. Medicines used by that kidney patient

is to which the donor group (of another) has applied.

After finishing the prayer, he prayed and placed it in the box of the same table. Removed two straps and freed the hair. Then when she turned around and came to the study table, her face appeared.

She was tall and thin with fair but slightly yellow complexion. Impressions Proportioned eyes, almond-colored, dark brown eyelids, curled and

The personal clove of a diamond in the nose is exactly the size of a peanut. She was not very pretty. But her hair was beautiful. The dark brown ends were straight to the ears and then turned into thick curls. They were in the steps. A little further from the front

They come up to the shoulders and back to the waist.

He opened the cupboard, took out a file and carelessly rolled over a box. From which a few clippings of the newspaper slip and fall out

But because he had not seen. Besides, Cindy sat on the table and opened the file.

Newspaper clippings fell at his feet. The room was semi-dark. They were not well educated. But then stood up

Every morning the Kaaba expanded and the light filled in and his writing became clear.

The headlines of these clippings were saying.

Stunt Director NAB Waris Ghazi was mysteriously found dead in his room. The police ruled the death as suicide by relatives

Declared murder. Laptop and important documents are also missing from the room...

One woman was killed and one was injured in the firing by unknown persons in the Posh area of Islamabad.

Both the kidneys of the injured woman have been lost as a result of the firing and their relationship... NAB director's murder mystery solved Police arrested Faris Ghazi's step brother. According to the police, his wife and relatives

His hand is also behind the firing on the woman

Two hands quickly wrapped the paper and put it in the box and closed the door. Then she stood up straight.

She had gotten ready and was currently brushing her thick hair. It was quite late after dawn and there was golden light everywhere outside.

Walking back down the narrow street outside her window, the kitchen door was now open and there was the sound of chatter and the smell of breakfast. The employee was putting his food on the tea. There was a woman of his class standing next to him.

"Are you making breakfast for your daughter-in-law?" he inquired about his mistress.

Did you understand the whole message of Sadaqat Amma? Now I can go away with comfort? She was wrapped up like anything wide

was The boy said yes, no aunt! They say it has been cleared. Chachi looked around leisurely.

Yes, and Sahib's too... Baji's Abu Dulog is the only one in our house."

So your sister-in-law didn't get married?

Sahib smelled first. Cracking the egg drew a lot.

Baji's marriage was going to be canceled, but then there was firing in the market and Baji was also shot. Both kidneys were lost. An English woman gave her a kidney and even got married, but the engagement was broken. Then Baji did not marry."

The poor woman will be twenty-seven and twenty-eight.

Hey, she is not less than thirty-three and thirty-four, Baji looks small. Sadaqat said proudly and put the egg on the oil. Evil evil

There was a sound and bubbles started to form in the oil.

How do you know his age? Chachi looked at the boy suspiciously.

Age is not known by birthday. He brings Sadi Bhai's rod and flowers every birthday.

Who is Sadi Bhai?"