Sirf Tum

Mama, forgive me for his behaviour.

Ill-mannered.

He has no respect for the young and elder.

I will not let him enter this home in future,

and Farah,

you have spoiled him as well. He doesn’t care for anyone.

Why are you blaming me for no reason?

And after all what did my son do that you will stop him from coming home?

He misbehaved so much with mama and it is nothing big in front of you.

Obviously, when elders taunt, then the children will misbehave.

What is he taunted about? For no reason.

Instead he insulted us and went.

God bless Hannan,

who saved the respect of this home

or else how would we have faced the world.

He didn’t do this happily.

Your mother forced him, so he got married, or else he would have run away.

Farah, you know well Hannan has not been forced,

he got married happily.

Anyway, whatever it is.

You people hear one thing clearly that

I will not leave my only son at any cost,

and nor can someone stop my son from coming to this home.

Farah, be quiet.

You be quiet.

I have checked the quality I think it is okay.

Yes.

Okay.

Mr. Hamza.

Yes?

I didn’t ask you to sit.

Don’t you know manners?

Till the time the chairman doesn’t ask you, you cannot sit.

Sorry uncle.

I told you I am not your uncle. Okay?

Sorry sir.

Sit down.

Sit down.

Yes, thank you.

Amal was telling me that you took her to your home yesterday.

Yes, I took her to meet my family.

Hmm.

I spoke to Amal.

Meeting your family, seeing your home,

Amal is not happy, she is really disappointed.

Sorry sir,

my family and my home is not that bad that she is so disappointed.

Anyway, this is what you think.

Amal is not an ordinary girl.

She is really special.

She is my daughter.

The daughter of Naseer Ahmed. Amal is the only owner of Naseer enterprises.

So,

its true,

she won’t be able to adjust with your family, she cannot live there.

Sir, I have already said that

my happiness is attached to Amal’s happiness.

She can live where she wants, how she wants.

That will happen.

Fine,

I will repeat it again. Make it loud and clear, Mr. Hamza,

my daughter will live at my home with me after marriage

and you too will have to live there.

Right sir.

Well, so then,

bring your parents to my home tomorrow,

we will talk about the rest there.

Sure sir, I…

You may go now.

Sure sir.

Hey, what are you doing here?

I came to give an interview.

You finally need a job.

Why?

Can I not do a job?

No, it is not that.

Why do you need a job?

Uncle has a good business.

That’s his business, I cannot sit there doing nothing.

No, no, you will have to make an effort

because you have a burden of a wife on your delicate shoulders.

A wife is not a burden, Hamza,

she is a responsibility.

It is the same thing.

You know

whose office this is?

Mr. Naseer Ahmed, he is a big industrialist. Why?

Exactly.

You know who he is?

Amal’s father. Amal,

the one who came with me yesterday.

You always make a deal in loss.

Marrying Abeer you did something similar, friend.

You always lose to me in the race,

and this time you lost badly.

A marriage is not a race in which you look at wins and losses.

Remember one thing,

climbing the shoulders of others a person reaches heights,

but his own height remains small.

I will see you when I will see you.

Did you go to meet dad?

Yes, I just met him and came.

Aren’t you in a hurry to meet dad?

Why are you not in a hurry?

Not at all after meeting your family.

Come on, man,

my family is not that bad.

By the way my home is not that bad, either. Right?

They must be.

Listen, I will call you in a while.

Listen. Listen. One second. One second.

Go ahead.

I will talk to mama and papa today and I will bring them over to your home tomorrow.

If dad rejects you then what if your family minds it.

It is not possible,

he won’t be able to reject me, you will see, he will agree.

Okay, I will talk to you later.

Yes, I…okay bye.

Hannan, come in.

How was your interview?

Come.

Yes,

how was your interview?

Sit properly, how are you sitting?

He has not lost his childish side. He is still a child.

He still hasn’t grown up.

Yes, tell me, how was your interview?

Grandma,

I didn’t give the interview.

Hey,

but you were saying it was a good company, and the job is really good.

Yes, papa,

but the company belongs to the father of the girl who came with Hamza.

That is why I didn’t think it was right to give an interview.

It was a good decision of yours not to give the interview.

Mama, you are saying it like he would have gotten the job.

Whenever you speak, it is unreasonable.

Why? What is unreasonable in this?

Hey leave this topic, when he doesn’t want to do the job…

That’s the difference between Hannan and me.

That the company he is looking for a small job in, I am going to be half the owner of it.

But I have made it clear to you that I won’t allow you to marry such a girl.

and I have answered this for you earlier grandma, right?

So anyway, tomorrow we are going to Amal’s home with the proposal. Excited?

Till mama doesn’t want it, none of us will go there.

You won’t go, I will go with my son.

Hey, we are getting such a good girl,

what is the issue with you people?

What do you mean by good?

Being rich?

Grandma, this wealth is the biggest reality of life.

The girl you were going to enforce on me,

she is poor, emptyhanded.

Your Abeer cannot compete with my Amal.

You just wanted to fix my relation just because she is your granddaughter.

Listen.

What?

Come here.

Stand here with Hannan.

And why would you leave?

Are you fine?

Where did you go without informing us?

I was helpless so I had to go.

What was the helplessness,

tell us?

Okay.

I didn’t want to marry Abeer, so I went.

aren’t you the girl who was forcefully married to Hannan?

You know if you take my advice, then you should have gone back with aunt.

Did someone ask for your advice? No, right?

Oh God,

what did you get marrying Hannan?

You married such a man,

the poor man who is lost in someone else’s love.

Half at one place, half at another. You have half…

Still he is a better man than you.

He is much better than you.

an honest man,

who didn’t hide anything from me.

How could he hide it?

Half the university knows of the stories of his love, I…even grandma knows.

Why did you not tell me?

Good one.

Are you happy?

Hamza is in the habit of speaking nonsense.

Don’t take what he says to your heart?