Stay

And there was.....

The seaters looked confusingly towards the door but when it opened

 

Taya Jaan: "Array yeh tou humaray ghar k bachay hain!"
(Oh! These are the kids of our house!)

Chacha jaan: “kaisay ho tum dono?”
(How are you, both?)

While sitting Fajahad said

Fajahad: “Hum dono tou theek hain aap sub sunaye.”
(We are fine. You all tell.)

Farhan sat on the remaining seat beside his chacha. Fajahad took another seat and sat beside his father.

Fajahad: “Kaisay hain uncle aap?”
(How are you, uncle?)

Dad: “First class aap batao”
(I am first class. You tell.)

Fajahad: “Aap ko pata hai aap ki family bohat interesting hain. Isliye main apne ghar se yahan aaya hoon.”
(Do you know your family is very interesting! That’s why I came here from my place!)

He was nodding, smiling and listening.

Fajahad: (After taking roti from plate) “Farhan Qeema pass karna.”
(Farhan, pass me Qeema.)

After taking out Qeema he passed the bowl to his mother.

Fajahad: “Chahchi dhai”
(Chachi, yogurt)

And raita was served.

 

He was staring him.

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"Fajahad kitna confident hai MashAllah"
(Fajahad is very confident, by the grace of god!)

"Haan bhai, yeh tou hai"
(Yes! This is right.)

"Aur kitna saleeqay mand bhi hai, kaisay humari table saaf karanay mein madad kar raha tha"
(And he is very helpful and loving too! How he was helping us in cleaning table!)

"Allah aisa beta sub ko dey"
(May Allah bless such sons to everyone.)

"Pata nahi kyun teachers uski itni burai kyun kar rahi thi"
(But why do teachers not like him?)

"Ho sakta Sikander sahab teacher on se badtameezi kar leta ho, chalo Farhan se baad mein pooch loon ga"
(May be he mis behaves with teachers, Sikander sahab. Okay, ask it from Farhan)

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The smoke were attracting up at sky from down at shop when

 

Essa: "Papers....."

Farhan: (after blowing cigarette) "papers kiya?"
(What papers?)

Essa: "Papers kareeb hain"
(Exams are near.)

And blew the pipe.

Essa: "Fajahad issay samjha na what I meant to say"
(Fajahad! Tell him what I meant to say.)

 

Farhan: (murmuring while putting cigarette in) Fajahad ka chamcha!
(Fajahad’s lickspittle!)

Fajahad: (standing against his bike) "woh samjh gaya hai, he is not kid after all"
(He understood it! He is not a kid after all!)

Junaid: "Acha, anyways what's the plan of tomorrow? Kal Salman k yahan chalein? Mulakat ki mulakat aur saath mein parhai bhi ho jaye gee?"
(Okay. Anyways what’s the plan for tomorrow? Can we go at Salman’s place tomorrow? In this ways we will meet him and also we will study with him. What say?)

Fajahad: "Abay nahi yaar, Imran k yahan kal miltay hain, yeh humein Urdu parha dey ga."
(No friends. We will foot it to Imran’s place, he will teach us Urdu in this way!)

Imran: "Haan done karo isay"
(Yeah! Nod on it.)

Fajahad: "OK tou yeh done hai bhae?"
(Okay, so is it final?)

Everyone: "Haan Haan done hai"
(Yeah! It is final.)

Fajahad: "ok tou phir ghar chaltay hain, kal mulakat hogi"
(Okay, so now we should go home and meet up tomorrow.)

Essa: "bill?"

Fajahad: "wo tou tu dey ga, aaj bhi tou main hi jeeta tha"
(You will pay it. Because today too, I won.)

All sat on their bikes.

Fajahad: (dragged bike near Farhan's) “Tu meray ghar aa raha hai"
(You are coming at my place.)

Farhan: "not today"

He eyed at him

Fajahad: "Aajana"
(Come man!)

Farhan: "Acha chal theek hai"
(Okay)

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Author's Note

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