Mannat Murad - First Season

Where are you, man?

It has been so long. Come on, now.

Now waiting is becoming difficult

and even if you don’t come today, then I…

Oh God, I am dead.

What happened, mama?

Mama.

Mama.

Come downstairs, she fell.

How did she fall?

How would I know, I was sleeping.

I had told you stay with mama.

All the time?

Did you get hurt?

What had happened?

What would happen.

I reached the fourth step, I felt dizzy.

I had darkness in front of my eyes. I fell like this.

Mama, what is the need to go upstairs again and again.

You know brother sets an alarm and sleeps.

Still, you go to wake him up.

Mama, Niggi is right, I am not a child.

My age to go to school and college has passed.

Now I go to the office.

I realize my responsibility.

I know well that you have grown up a lot.

But when person wakes up early in the morning and sees his mother’s pure face,

and takes her prayers, then the work gets better.

Mr. Chaudary,

it is the result of my prayers that you have reached this point.

Even if you have ten children,

I will come and wake you up in the morning.

This way he will never have ten children.

Where are you going?

Where are you going? Get butter milk for your brother.

Add a lot of cream on it.

Mama, I will not drink buttermilk.

I am tired of drinking buttermilk first in the morning every day.

Give me tea. I am getting late.

And yes,

bring turmeric milk for mama.

Had I given you tea instead of buttermilk first thing in the morning,

then you would have been a dark boy.

Thank your mother.

Ouch.

Excuse me. One minute. One minute.

Mama, I am sure you have a misunderstanding.

If there was something like that brother Murad would have told you,

he is not in the habit of hiding things.

And he cannot hide anything from you even if he wants to.

Perfume?

What perfume, mama?

Mama.

How do you know he has kept it secretly?

Mama, who knows someone may have gifted it

and a person doesn’t return a gift.

Fine. Yes, mama.

Yes, mama, I heard it. I will come home. Okay. I will come.

Goodbye. Goodbye. Goodbye.

Yes, sir.

No, no, sir.

Actually sir…

Sorry sir.

It won’t happen again.

Okay sir.

Did you get the penalty?

What did boss say this time?

Will he deduct your salary or will you get a warning letter?

Shut up.

First, I get insulted by boss early in the morning

and you come to add salt to my wounds on top of that.

Listen to me,

quit the job and go back to Punjab.

Go there and take care of the lands of your elders.

What wealth? What land?

We sold everything and came here.

Now we are only Chaudaries in name.

You people still haven’t given up your habit.

Still, you come to the office by your will

and you leave the office by your will.

You know, I don’t get late by my will.

Yes, whatever you do, you do it by the will of your boss.

And you have bigger boss at home than the boss here,

and that is your beloved mother.

Shut up.

Mama, I am telling you

whether brother Murad wears perfume or not,

still girls will roam around him like honeybees.

My brother is so good looking.

Educated and now he even has a good job.

The girls who work in the office are really liberal.

They leave the home so that when they step out, they will get the partners they like.

That aunt Shehla’s daughter,

she didn’t even do a job, then why did she do a love marriage?

You are right about that.

It is not necessary that only girls working in the office are crazy.

Even girls sitting at home, can do this well.

They can ruin the respect of their elders well, sitting at home.

Getting married out of love is not a crime.

No, it is not a crime, it is a sin.

A very big sin.

Marrying against the will of your parents, like you married Faisal.

So, mama, what should I have done?

Should I have sat on the doorstep of this home and grown old like sister Fazeelat?

Shamelessness ends on my daughters.

Now who did sister fight with?

Who can be a bigger enemy of her in this home, other than me?

She has all fights with me, who else can she fight with?

Sister hasn’t left her room since morning.

I went twice to ask her about breakfast,

she scolded me on both occasions and sent me away.

Poor Niggi does the work at home all day long.

But this girl doesn’t pick the glass and keep it from there.

I don’t know whose father she mourns with her head covered.

It has been afternoon, she is still inside.

She gets me insulted by the family.

Mama, anyway, leave the relatives,

they just come to get gossip.

They still got quiet after talking for two days on my marriage with Faisal.

Your own relatives say a hundred things on sister Fazeelat’s growing age.

You don’t talk too much.

These people who have these problems are the one

who want to give their proposal to my son.

But I too have sworn that no matter if my son Murad turns forty,

I will not bring a daughter-in-law from the family.

Shameless.

You copy your mother!

Excuse me.

Sorry. I am extremely sorry.

There was a misunderstanding.

How are you brother Faisal?

How are you, Murad? How is your job going?

A-one. A-one.

Come on, come inside, we will sit and talk.

In fact, come and have food.

Some other time.

Hey, come on Faisal.

Someone has to make the first move, so you make it.

It is her job to make the first move.

Now after two years, I have reached the conclusion

that maybe melting the stone is easy,

but melting aunt’s heart is impossible.

I hope you understand.

Sorry, if you didn’t like what I said.

No, no, it is okay.

Send Itrat.

Yes. Yes. I will send her.

What is the problem, Chaudary?

You lose every time.

I have told you play the game after thinking, but no….

Hey,

if I have lost today, so you are not barking at Chaudary.

Had I won,

I would have banned the entry of you two.

I am a Chaudary.

Hey, Mr. Chaudary,

it seems you are old friends.

That is why they have come to welcome you.

Wow.

Who am I? You are there for no reason.

Leave everything and tell me, who are you?

Don’t act too smart.

Mr. Chaudary, you forgot me so soon?

We met day before yesterday in Mr. Aziz’s gathering.

Don’t you remember, there was a match between India and Sri Lanka,

I met you there.

Don’t you even remember that?

I remember. I do remember.

Then Chaudary, stand true to what you said.

I am a man.

I am not worried about accounts.

Fine, Chaudary,

we will see your manliness and also your family name.

We will settle the account on the tenth, don’t forget now.

I will go now.

Run from here!

He wants money.

Everyone wants money.

Do you people have water?

Yes, you have it. How are you?

Hello.

Am I speaking to miss Mannat Siddiqui?

Yes, this is Mannat. Who are you?

You had applied in our company’s design department.

Yes. Yes, I applied, all okay?

Nothing is okay,

that is why I am bothering you at this hour.

I don’t understand.

Congratulations you have been shortlisted.

Thank you,

but do you people have working hours in your office at this time?

No,

actually, I am calling from my home.

I should have called you from my office in the morning tomorrow,

but your picture in your CV.

I mean, your profile,

it seemed really attractive and tempting.

So, I couldn’t stop myself from calling you.

Thank you so much for the compliment.

You come between 9:00 am and 9:30 am tomorrow morning.