The two Brothers of Chapter

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The story is About two half blood brothers, whoever born on the same time and are considered responsible for all the problems in their family but Children are a symbol of love and respect so these two brothers will solve all the problems of their family and will live together till death.

Submitted: October 21, 2009

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Two Brothers of Chapter. First Publish.

Wednesday, October 14, 2009 at 11:17pm
The story owes its insception to my classmate Zaid Yousuf and my Headmistress. The main idea of this story came in my mind when I talked to them.Part One
The story begins with sunset and will end with a sunrise.
People say that every newborn child is a prove that God is not disappointed with humankind but this newborn child is a symbol of respect and love and kindness.
I am Talha Hyder and I am sharing with you all a story, a story that is unique for all of you. A story of a child who was born on 26th January- 1995 but his birth date is a big secret.
Let me take you 14 years back; that was a dark night, there was no moon and stars on the sky and there was no electricity in the City of Lights, Karachi, the public was very angry and were shouting on the road against the K.E.S.C. A cloud of terror was spread over the City and all the important roads were blocked, police officers were on their duties and were trying to control the crowed of people; burning vehicles and tires.
The very popular hospital Ziauddin was also not safe from the fear and terror, Doctors were unable to reach the hospital, and the paramedic were late to their patients.
In the same hospital, Nimra was sleeping on one of the bed in the General Ward with his newborn son sleeping in the cot. Outside the ward, his family was waiting for him including his father, Mr. Tariq, sister Namra, brother, Kamran, mother in law, Tasneem and sister in law, Aliya. They were discussing the outside situation when the father of that newborn baby and the husband of that sleeping women Mr., Imran came, smile was there on his face, he asked, “What is the good news?”
The mother of Mr. Imran informed him, “God has blessed you with a bright son.”
The smile on the face became broader and it was clearly being seen that many ideas about his son’s future were coming to his mind.
“At what time my son was born?” he asked.
“It was 12 past 55, dear” her other replied without thinking as she was sure.
The corridor was occupied with the family members of Mr. Imran and they were all happy and smiling. They wanted to go to their homes but it was not good to go outside at that time as the police officers were fighting with the terrorist and the sound of firing can be heard in the premises of the hospital. The voice was so loud that Mrs. Nimra woke up. She was disturbed. As Mr. Imran saw her he went in the ward and saw her, she asked in a low voice, “See our son is sleeping very peacefully!”
“Yes, I am very happy tonight, I am blessed with a son.’ He said contentedly, I want to say that please don’t think about the problem outside, It will vanish tomorrow.” He said and then left the room saying, “by and sweet dreams.”
Her wife replied, “Bye”
Then Mr. Imran came outside the ward and to room number 121. Other people in the same ward were sleeping, suddenly the generator turned off, the darkness spread everywhere, and Mrs. Tasneem went to bring a candle to overcome the darkness.
She was walking very slowly as it was dark and as she passed by the room number 121, the generator turned on. She looked around her to acknowledge that where she is and then she saw his son Imran through the open door of room number 121, talking to a women who was lying on a bed. Beside the bed of that women was placed a folding bed and a young baby was sleeping in it. The baby was just like his mother. The women was young and extremely beautiful, her complexion was fair, her eyes were sharp, her lips were thin and were red in color, her hairs were dark black and were spread on her pillow and she was very smart like a Barbie doll.
Mrs. Tasneem heard their conversation that made her very disappointing and disturbed, she heard something, which bring to her mind her own past, which was unjust an unwanted.
As she heard their conversation, she felt very embarrassed and murmured, “I failed, and I tried hard to stop the history from repeating itself but I failed.”
Then she started running in shot past and went outside the hospital leaving her family alone. When Mr. Imran came back to her wife from room number 121 he asked about his mother from his sister but instead of replying his sister asked him, “You don’t know she went after you.”
Mr. Imran searched for her all night but he did not find her. Next day he received a letter from a nurse that said.
The Follower,
I am very disappointed from you; you are wise enough to take your decision that is why I am leaving everything upon you and leaving you on yourself. Do not even try to search for me.
I left my husband when he distributed my rights and today I am leaving you because you know what you have done.
I hope you will manage your affairs correctly and will spend your life as your father did.
Your unfortunate Mother,
Tasneem
Imran was very surprised after reading the letter and many questions came into his mind
1. Why my mother is disappointed from me?
2. What happened with her and father in their past?
3. Why she don’t want me to adopt my fathers habits and practices?
Part Two
Nest day was Sunday. The weather was cold because it was January. The outside situation was now peaceful but the burnt vehicles and cars were still present and could be seen easily through the windows of Ziauddin Hospital because they open towards the main road.
The doctors and nurse changed their shifts and it was 9 o’clock when a fat nurse with curly hairs came in the general ward and fetched the blankets to every patient and took their old ones.
Namra stayed in the hospital with her sister and exactly at 9 am, Mr. Tariq arrived and asked, “Where is Imran?”
Namra replied in a tone, “he is at home; he said that he have some work to do and he will be back till nine thirty.”
“I talked to him at night before going to home and e informed me that his mother is lost.”
“LOST?” Nimra said while eating her breakfast.
“Nothing Sis! Don’t worry” Namra said to her sister, going closer to her.
“What has happened, something must be disturbing you all. I know. She is also very depressed and now you are saying that my mother in law is lost. How come?” She asked in apprehensively from his father.
“You are not informed about that, Mrs. Tasneem left all of us last night.” Mr. Tariq informed her in a low voice.
“Father you should not have told Nimra about this, Mr. Imran forbid to do so.”
“Oh! But she should know.”
“Tell me how all this happened?” Nimra asked to both of them.
At the same, time Mrs. Aliya arrived with a bag full of fruits in her hand. As she entered the room, Nimra asked the same question from him also, “Where is my mother? Where has she gone?”
Mrs. Aliya got surprised that how she know about this and said, “We don’t now but something had depressed her and she went somewhere to fell comfortable. You know that it is her habit that if she dislikes something he leaves that thing and go to somewhere else.”
“Oh my God! She will never come now? What has made her so depressed that she left her family?” Nimra said what was in her mind.
“God knows everything. Imran said that he received a letter in which our mother had requested that not to search for her.” Mrs. Aliya said. She looked much tensed. Namra tried to calm her down and then she held the bag of fruits and put that on a table near her sister’s bed and said, “Don’t worry, there must be a strong reason behind her surprise step, we should wait for her news.”
“Do you know? Our father also left us in the same way, shockingly, thirty five years before, when I was of ten years and Imran was of one year old. He is not return until today.” Mrs. Aliya told everyone and then continued, “We are orphan now.” Then she stopped for a while and then again continued, “Imran was told that his father is dead but in realism he is alive, he is on the same planet but my mother never tried to find her.”
As she completed her last sentence, she felt that someone is standing behind her. She turned around and was surprised to see Imran standing just behind her. Many questions were roaming on her face and he was looking at her sister interrogatively. He understood that her sister and mother told lie to him about his father.
“You look so dishearten?” Aliya asked him.
I am making a promise to you sister, I will bring my father and my mother back into our days and night.” His voice made an echo in the ward.
Then he moved to her wife in a sad mood and said, “We don’t want to disturb but you should know that…...”
I know everything. My father told me.” She sad while managing herself on the bed.
As Mr. Imran heard this he burst out and started shouting on his father in law, Mr. Tariq, “Why did you informed her about my mother when I forbade you? You do not know anything and you just make decisions. How dare you? Tell me! Now what has happened to your voice box? Is it blocked?”
The old man was only listening to his son in law but he was not saying anything. Mr. Imran then stopped shouting when her sister told her that everyone in the ward is looking t him. The atmosphere of the room suddenly changed and everyone was soundless. After a few seconds Namra left the room, her way showed that she was very angry and Mr. Tariq followed her saying to her daughter, “Nimra! Take care of yourself and of your little baby.”
There was silence again for a moment and then Imran left the room saying to her wife who was sitting very upset, “I am going to complete the formalities of your discharge. My sister will stay here with you.”
No reply from Nimra and the silence remained. Then the nurse came with the newborn baby and said smiling, “Your son is ready, he took the bath so peacefully that in my 15 years, none of the child has done so.”
Oh! That is good! We have many expectations from our boy.” Aliya said to show that everything is normal.
Half an hour past and all the packing for the release was completed, Nimra was ready with her baby waiting for her husband, she was still disappointed from her husband.
At the same time Nimra’s brother, Kamran arrived and asked from her sister, “Are you ready?”
“Yeah!” She replied miserably.
Then finally, Mr. Imran also arrived with some prescriptions in his hand and said hurriedly, “Come-on! Let’s go!”
As he lifted his feet a nurse came and said, “Sir! Some bottle of glucose are required, please sign on this receipt.”
The facial expression of Mr. Imran suddenly changed and he got frightened and without looking anywhere, he signed the receipt. Everyone was surprised and thinking that who needs glucose if Nimra is discharged.
The situation was not suitable for asking anything from Mr. Imran so they all forget everything and left the hospital with many strange questions in their minds.
Mr. Kamran went to his house in his own car and Mrs. Aliya and Mr. and Mrs. Imran in their car.
Mrs. Aliya lived with his brother, Imran because her husband left her on her mother’s instructions when they came to know the background of Mrs. Tasneem. The family of Mr. Mukarram, Aliya’s husband was very well respected and this was very insulting for them that their daughter in law’ s parents are not living with each other.
On the sixth day, a dinner was arranged at Mr. Tariq’s place and the newborn baby was given a name, Shahyyr.
Mr. Imran did nit say sorry to his father in law but he forgave him and remained loving him as before.
At that night while drinking tea Nimra asked her husband, “Why that nurse took your signature on the receipt.”
“Oh! That nurse, she was a big fool. She heard erroneous. Actually I bought some bottle of glucose from the hospital’s pharmacy and said to the shopkeeper to include the expense in the final bill but they forgot and when we were leaving the nurse came with a bill.” Mr. Imran replied, as he was prepared with the answer.
Days past and the situation changed, everyone forget that what happened on 26 January’1995, on the birth date of Shahyyr. Even no one told Shahyyr about that dreadful night because it may grieve him that he is so unlucky for hi family.

Now the nature has to prove that children are not unlucky but it is their parents who are responsible for their ward’s luck.
Now the next part will prove that how lucky is Shahyyr and how he will accurate everything in the future.
Part Three
Four years past and the Shahyyr was now a schoolboy. He was just like her mother, fair and slim, he had black cap of hairs on hid head, his eyes were flat, and he had a small nose. A blind man can also say that Shahyyr is Nimra’s son because his voice was very much similar to Nimra’s. Shahyyr was very innocent and soft spoken.
That was 16th August-1999 and that was Shahyyr’s first day to school. His first school was the Cambridge Academy. He entered in the school with many new hopes. Mr. and Mrs. Imran dropped their son to his school and return to their home.
Hours passed, the school bell rang, and students from all the classes came outside running in a tremendous speed faster than the electricity. Shahyyr was standing at the door of his class and was looking everywhere, he was much tensed. As he saw his parents, he rushed to them and said thankfully, “Mamma, Papa!”
Oh! Son. How was your day?” Nimra asked from his son but he kept silent. Then his class teacher came smiling, she was very tall and thin and she had very long hairs colored in brown.
“Oh! Your son is so sweet he enjoyed a lot today and by mistake he dropped some ink on my doppatte!”
Shahyyr was listening to his teacher very carefully by adjusting his eyebrows in the center.
“We are really sorry.” Nimra said to the teacher.
“No problem at all. By the way, I am Shahyyr’s class teacher Miss. Rubina.” The teacher introduced her self.
Then Shahhyyr and his parent came outside the school and sat in their car. Mrs. Aliya was already sitting in the car and she greeted Shahyyr. Imran started driving the car and the car stopped at the very unusual place. The two women recognized that the area is of Mallir. Mr.Imran stopped the car in front of a huge house, the house was like a fort, and it’s area was 2000 square meters. The house was strongly built and four pillars were supporting it. The outer wall was built of red stone. The gate of that house was made up of iron, which was shinning and reflecting the sunlight. On the side pillar of the gate a name plate was hung and ‘Hashim Cohort’ was written on that. Two watchmen standing on the gate in their uniforms opened the gate and the car drove in. in side the house was a big garden full of flowers and trees of fruits. As Imran oppened the door of the car and stepped outside the perfume of different flowers gave everyone a fresh feeling.
Nimra and Aliya also came outside taking Shahyyr with them and the watchman drove the car to the backyard and parked there.
There was a confusion on Nimra’s face but Aliya was smiling continuously. There was a sound in her laugh and suddenly she said, “Imran you are still good in giving surprises. “ than she moved towards Nimra and told her, “You don’t know Nimra but this is our home, ‘Hashim Cohort’. I was born in this house, your husband was born in this house, even our father was born in the same house. Hashims are using this house and are living this house for 18 generations that’s why the house is known as Hashim Cohort.”
“Yes, absolutely correct. Sister!” Imran said, turning around and then continued, “From now on ards we are also going to live over here.”
“We will live here but this house was closed since our father left us.” Aliya said.
“You mean thirty five years before?.” Nimra added.
Imran listen to them and then asked them to follow him and then he came closer to the door of house which was made up of heavy wood and had some expression on it, he unlocked the door and entered the house.
The house was very dark but when Imran switched on the light the house glowed with brightness. Everyone was looking unexpectedly to the hall. The walls were covered with wallpapers and the windows had curtains on it. The floor was completely marbled and was reflecting the hurricane lantern hung on the wall. The furniture of the room was made up of good material. The chairs and sofas were not old, they were new and light weight. The hall also had a plasma t.v and air conditions on the wall. Their were some portraits on the wall, when Aliya saw them she came closer to that and said, The walls are still like that and the portraits are on their right position, this is my father.” She pointed her finger to one of the portrait on the wall.
The man in the portrait was strongly built and his face was in square shape, his thick eyebrows were very prominent on his face and he had his eye color was brown.
Nimra once looked at her husband and then looked at the portrait of her father in law and exclaimed, “Oh my goodness! Father and sons are very similar to each other.”
All of their belongings and dresses was shifted to Hashim Cohort. And the dinner was also prepared. On the dinning table Aliya asked from Imran, from where you got the keys of this house? I remember that our father took the keys with him when he left us and we had no home at that time, our mother arranged a house of only one room and we were shifted there on rent.”
After listening to Aliya, tears feel like a stream from Nimra’s eyes and Imran got nervous and said, Sister1 why are you so intrested in seeds you should concentrate on the fruits that are full of surose.”
“…but please tell us the reason.” She asked again.
“You should not ask those things that I don’t want to tell.” He stopped and than continued again, “O.K listen, I received a letter from a lawyer and the letter said that all the property of Mr. Idrees Hashmi will be given to his grandchildren, you know my father was a very rich person and had a lot of money so his lawyer, according to my father’s will gave me the power of attorney of my son as he will inherit all the fortunes of my father. The same lawyer gave me the keys of this house. It took four years to renovate this house.”
“What was the the name of that lawyer? Sohaib?”
“Yes.” He replied.
“I see! He is our father’s lawyer and he knows all of his secrets.” She told them.
“…but he didn’t told me that where is he?” he said
Aliya did not say anything else and started imagining that she is eating her dinner with her parents and everything is first-class, when the promise of Imran came into her mind. The imagination made her smile. Imran was still very confused and tensed he was thinking multiple things at that time. Shahyyr was playing with his ball in the Hall while the young people were finishing their food.
The son was on its peak and the weather was very hot. The next part will tell you that what sort of news the moon will bring and will it be a happy one or sad one.
Part Four
Hours passed by the moon rose in the sky. It was shinning more that ever and some stars were also visible by the moon.
Imran had arranged a feast at Hashim Cohort but he didn’t tell hiswife and sisiter about it. When the needles of clock hit nine, Mr. Imran came swiftly to his wife and sister and said, “ I have arranged a dinner at home so please go and get ready.”
her wife’s eyes were surprised and she asked, “Why are you are informing me to late?”
Aliya also added, “None of the preparation is made, what we will serve?”
Mr. Imran replied to both of them, “Food is coming, I have ordered many things, don’t worry girls.” He stopped for a while and then said in a very loud, voice full of delights, “Today is my father’s birthday and we will celebrate it!”
Both the women got surprised and said smiling, “Oh!” Then Aliya asked, “How do you know this? What are you doing? I said that you are good at giving surprises but if you will give us surprises like this than we will go mad.”
“You will go mad when I you will get my next surprise.”
Then the bell rung at the voice boomed in the whole Cohort.
“Guest has come; go and get ready” Imran said moving towards the door to wellcome the guest. It was his uncle Mr. Irees Hashmi, the brother of Mr. Idrees Hashmi. He was a a small, alarmed, dark-eyed man about fifty years of age, very firmly built with slender eyebrows and a muscular, aggressive face. He was dressed in a very expensive coat-pant and he had a very peaceful appearance as he had spent all his life in luxuries, without problems.
Imran wellcomed him and asked him to sit down. They settled themselves on a sofa and started talking.
After some moments Mrs. Nimra and Aliya came and they were glad to see their uncle sitting in front of them. Aliya rushed to him and said, “Where were you? I missed you a lot, you left all of us and went with our father. I know that you were the one who send us money and cared for us but you didn’t show your face to us. Why?”
Oh! Aliya, you are very much changed but I still recognize you when you started asking question.” He exclaimed and then by looking at Imran, said, “She asks so many questions, can I reply to him?”
Imran moved his head and said, “Yes.”
Then Mr. Irees started explaining, “I left you all with your father because I love him, he is my elder brother and he looked after me when our parents died. Thirty five years before I left you all because you didn’t need me but at that time my brother was alone and he needed my company, and so I accompany him. You said that I helped you, NO, it was your father who send money to you through me.” He said in a tone and then again continued, “I acompany your father all thirtyfive years and I lived with him in Canada. We had all your news through your mother, she send many mails to me on my email address and told me about everything. I received her last mail four years back and she told me of Shahyyr and she also told me that she is leaving you all and going to Lahore. I informed your father about his grandson and he got verry happy, he then send his lawyer to Imran and made Shahyyr, the owner of all the property of Hashims.”
In between Aliya asked his uncle, “So you have nothng now?”
No, I don’t have anything now, even your father has nothing now. All the wealth and property is of Shahyyr and he is an owner but as he is so small and he don’t know about his great expectation so his father will take care of all his property until he will go to the age of eighteen.” He sat down again and then continued, “ I can’t stand for a long period, so from today onwards I will live with you at Hashim Cohort.”
“I a very happy with you decision” Nimara said at last.
Irees Hashmi listened to her carefully and then said in blue, “But you father in law is not happy he won’t come to this house and he won’t live with us. I tried to change hi decision but he is not changing, I remember that today is his birthday but he is not here with us.”
Then Imran smiled silently and all the lights of Hashim Cohort, switched off, darkness spread everywhere and little, Shahyyr started crying. Nothing happened for a moment. They all were standing just below the hurricane lantern, suddenly all the candles in the lantern lightened and in that light all of them saw a man standing at the wooden door. They were not able to see the face of that man but they saw that the man was thin and tall with a bulbous head and small hairs.
As that man man stepped forward all the lights turned on and they all saw that the man was really tall and sturdily built with thin ankles and legs like hockey, he had a long nose like a beak which shot out between two brown eyes, set closely together and was looking very dim Only few eyebrows were left on his face and his hairs were still black but very few in quantity. The man was very weak and his veins were visible on his hands, he was dressed well in an classy coat-pant and he had a metallic watch in his hand.
The admission of Mr. Idrees Hashmi in the Hashim Cohort is a prove that the new sun of happiness will soon rise in their lives.
When Aliya saw her father she elt sad and tears fell from her eyes,she then said, “ Father you look sick, you were not like this thirty five years before.why didn’t you take care of your health?”
Listening to his daughter, he said, “Hey! Aliya, I must say that you were also not like this when I left you.” Then he looked in her eyes and said, “you are grown up daughter and you are more beautiful than your mother, your eye are brighter than her but your facial appearance shows that you are sad and I know that what made you sad? When Imran told me that your husband left you because your parents don’t live together and they thought that you will do the same thing in the future so they......” he stopped and started wiping his tears.
Imran, Aliya and Nimra were also fighting with their tears but Irees was not happy. He was making some sort of expression that were showing that he is not happy with scene.
Then Mr. Idrees saw her daughter in law, after greeting he gave a box to her and asked her to open that bow, she opened the ox and smiled when he saw a diamond pendant inside the box. She took the pendant and wore it in his hands, it was shinning like a moon over Hashim Cohort. Then he moved towards his grandson and kissed him three times and was smiling a proud smile for having a grandson with big fortunes.
Then they stepped forward for the dinner and sat on their chairs, soon the servant fetched the supper and they all started eating. Ten dishes were served including the favorite dish of Mr. Idrees that was, Arabian Rice.
Mr. Irees was not eating properly but he was listening to the conversation of Mr. Idrees and Mr. Imran, they were discussing about the property. Imran was persuading his father to take care of all the property himself as he is the eldest among all of them but his father was not accepting his proposal.
Some plan suddenly entered in the dark mind of Mr. Irees and he smiled.
None noticed this strange behavior of Mr. Irees.
After the dinner Mr.Idree cut his birthday cake and first he gave the cake to his grandson and then everyone ate the birthday cake.
The black sheep of Hashim Cohort, Mr. Irees Hashmi was making plans and what will he do to carry forward his plans is in the next part.
Part Five
Now the situation was favorable, Mr. Idress Hashmi, father of Imran was living with them at Hashim Cohort. His brother Mr. Irees Hashmi was also living with them in Hashim Cohort.
This is a beginning of happiness so it means that this time is of Twilight because the sun of happiness will soon rise into the lives of Imran, Nimra, Aliya, Mr. Idrees, and Shahyyr.
A week passed and everything was fine. One morning Mr. Irees offered his elder, brother Idrees to go for a diurnal walk with him. Mr. Idrees Hashmi accepted his offer.
They started walking without talking. After sometime, they walked far away from the Hashim Cohort.
Then Irees stopped under a tree and said happily, “Now the path is clear, I can kill you easily.”
The situation suddenly changed. The wind started blowing faster and faster, the singing birds stopped singing and went to their nests and there was silence everywhere. Mr. Irees broke the silence with his shout, “I should call you with your name as I don’t respect you at all, good made me your brother you made yourself my enemy” he said.
Mr. Idrees was getting very angry and he said, “How are you talking to me? Lower you voice!”
Ah! I am not bound to obey you, Listen to me I have many things to say today.” He ordered and then continued shouting, “You are my biggest enemy, you conquered all my right and fortunes, and you were given more love and more attention because my father gave you all the wealth and fortunes of Hashims before his death. The future of Hashims wad dependent upon you and I was a useful child who was born without fortunes.” He stopped for a while and then again continued, “You were sent to High school, and I was sent to a small town school. As a result, you became gentleman and I was a short illiterate person with a bad luck……Years passed and our parents died and we were left alone in Hashim Cohort, then you appointed a housekeeper, whose name was Tasneem, I fell in love with her but she loved you because you had money and property. After a year, you married her and I was alone again, my mind was idle and I thought that now I had to capture all your property and I started planning to carry forward my ideas.” He stopped.
Then Mr. Idrees remarked, “You Devil!”
This had no effect on Irees and he again started shouting, “then Aliya was born and it made me worried that now all the wealth will go to her but when I read our father’s will, I came to know that only male members will inherit the fortunes. I was happy and than I adopted a young orphan girl, whose name was Sabreena, from an orphanage. I asked that girl to marry you and both of you got married. Then I thought that you and Sabreena will have a son, you will give all the property to that son and then I will take all the property from him easily but my planned failed and instead of you and Sabreena, you and Tasneem had a son and you named him Imran. Automatically all the property was transferred to Imran, I was worried that I didn’t slept for a week, then a plan stroke my mind and I told Tasneem about your second marriage. This plan was successful, Tasneem got very angry from you, and she left you. She returned all the wealth and property of Imran to you and she went to Lahore.” He stopped for a while, coughed twice, and then again continued, “Now all the property was with you and you were alone so I asked you to come to Canada, we went to Canada. In Canada, your second wife died without giving birth to any son. My plan failed again. Then I kidnapped you and locked you in a room where sunlight could not enter, I asked you to name all your property to me but you turned down, this made me mad and I started punishing you, I stopped your food and water but you remained steadfast and didn’t change your decision.” He again coughed twice and kicked a stone and it went behind the tree.
He started again and this time his voice was quite low, “Thirty five years passed but I didn’t reduces your punishments and you didn’t name all the property to me. Then I received a mail from Tasneem, and she informed me that God has blessed Imran with a son. It made me worried and I informed you about grandson so it will make you feel depressed that you are away from your family but, NO!” he stopped and coughed and then said, “then you called your lawyer and gave all your property to Shahyyr. I can say that I am the most unlucky person of this world.” He said. Mr. Idrees was listening to his brother very seriously but he was not saying anything
Then again, Irees started, “Then I came to Pakistan with the intention to capture all the wealth of Shahyyr but I don’t know from where you too came to Pakistan with you lawyer?” He asked and Mr. Idrees replied in a very low voice, “After your departure, my Lawyer, Suleiman, unloked me and told me that you have left for Pakistan, then I received a call from Imran and he asked me to come to Pakistan but I refused, then he told me that Aliya was married but after a month her husband left her because her parents were not living together. I recognized that it was my mistake and then I decided to come to Pakistan for my children and so I came to Pakistan with my lawyer…”
There was a silence for a moment and than Mr. Irees said, “I told to Aliya’s husband about yours and Tasneem’s relationship and asked him to leave Aliya so he did.”
Then Mr. Irees tried to come closer to Mr. Idrees but suddenly he smiled cleverly, took out a sharp knife, and cut his throat, the scene was terrible, blood was splitting from the neck of Mr. Irees like a shower and many drops fell on the shirt of Mr. Idrees. He was watching his brother dieing with pain but he did not do anything.
As Irees cut his throat, and a women hiding behind the mango tree ran away, Mr. Idrees saw the backside of that women.
Mr. Idrees was thinking about that women but then he looked at his brother Irees who said, smiling, “This is my last revenge to you!” and with his last words he died.
Mr. Idrees knee down on the spot and cried loudly like a hound, the cry was so loud that Mr. Imran came running to see what has happened. Imran was shocked to see the dead body of his uncle, but he did not do anything. He held the dead body in his arms and went to his House, his father also walked with him to his house.
The funeral of Mr. Irees was done peacefully but Mr. Idrees did not attend that.
Everyone thought that Mr. Idrees has killed his brother and when anyone asked Idrees about the murder, he did not say anything but remained silent, after a week he told everyone about the death of Mr., Irees and everyone believed him.
Ten Years passed without any problem and then in June, Mr. Imran said by looking at the report card of hi son, Shahyyr, “My son is very intelligent; I will transfer him from a branch of The Cambridge Academy to the main Campus, The Cambridge Academy, I.C.S Chapter. In that campus the teachers are more experienced and they will teach my son more nicely and so my son’s future will be brighter.”

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