My true love true story If love is true, it will be found part(5)




What is the need to make such a fuss. I have never touched her face. But this child has been waiting for the same as her mother. We have rented a house upstairs too, she was surprised. Hey,

she laughs, don't you remember? We bought this house four years ago, come see you. Kami, look, this is my sister Farahe. There were many people sitting on the floor in the room, among whom mother went and began to cry. On this sentence, I had to look at the speaker. Hey, why don't you think? You were surprised. How fair are you? How are you standing? The explanation put him on the coals. The truth was that Shamsa Shamsa Irshad took the look from her relatives, and her relatives who were present here had a very fair complexion. While Farwa's complexion was dirty, she and Rishna never realized that Shamsa was beautiful. According to them, they should live in a small town Ali was a poor relative of hers who did not know anything and then she married people like herself in her two years. Ho Nah Bandha, look at yourself first, those who have nothing. They can only get down to their situations, she thought burningly. Tipu, bring a special chair for your guest, bring it from the dowry of a believer. The one whom you called Kami was talking to Shamsa's Tipu and before Tipu's departure, his father, i.e. Irshad's brother, brought him. Princess Hai, this is ours. And their every style was filling her with anger. Kami's laughter at this. It's perfect, what is this thing. And why is he laughing not only at me, mother, Abu, Ahamar, now here. They were not, where did mother go, he asked Shamsa in some panicSis, hey, sit down, they are busy meeting. Let me buy mangoes for you or make tea for you. We meet Samo very well here.

Come, let me show you one thing. I don't know what kind of clay this Tipu and Bablu were made of. I have come now. Let Tick sit, he said in a low voice while staring at so many people in the room looking at him. Well, then I will bring the sweets here. Bablu left. I did not eat the sweets. She said in a stern tone. Patar's health is fine. She is very old.

What was the question? He didn't think it was necessary to answer it and he didn't know that Makin was taking his approval from his eyes. It was a girl with brown eyes and thick black hair. Indeed, you don't look like your relative from anywhere, either in appearance or in mood. I have been to her house twice, but I have never met her, I have met her parents and brother. Those people are very good-natured, hospitable and well-mannered, perhaps Boa is telling the truth, her health is not good. Holding her hands and trying to lift her from the place. What's up you two, come on run from here, she scolded the children again and again. She didn't indulge in any rituals, not even clapping with songs. Bachai, while Shamsa had told everyone before her arrival. My free dholak plays very well, just bring it to her and then she will play the dholak. Apa, she was making noise that your free dholak is very good. It's good to play. It's the same boy. Yes, it's true. Today, Free is not feeling well. He said and everyone laughed. Let's go home. I have a headache, and in response, mom stared at her, saying that she didn't have the courage to repeat this phrase again. She got up and left the room. Came out. There was a small kitchen, a little old style, gas stove on the floor