I'M UPSET
….‘Don’t talk to me, I’m upset. I got only 1000 rupees for the fair well, and
on demanding more, Baba gave me just 300 rupees extra.’
‘Ha ha, I got full 3000 rupees. Don’t worry, I’ll
donate you some,’ Murtaza spoke generously.
‘Um…keep them with you. I don’t need any,’ Hassan
turned his face towards the window angrily.
'can't you both stop irritating me,' zeemal aapi yelled on them annoyed.
'And why are you driving so fast? Its our party today. We don't have to attend that boring assembly,' now it was drivers turn to bear her rudeness. they both looked at each other.
'zeemal aapi, you're looking stunning in this dress and your matching scarf is fabolous,' Murtaza tried to calm her cousin down.
'Tell her true. She is just looking like a chicken wearing jeans,' Hassan snubbed her sister.
GIRL'S CHANGE OF DISGUISE
'Shut up, you both just shut up,' zeemal peeped outside car.
'can't you both stop irritating me,' zeemal aapi yelled on them annoyed.
'And why are you driving so fast? Its our party today. We don't have to attend that boring assembly,' now it was drivers turn to bear her rudeness. they both looked at each other.
'zeemal aapi, you're looking stunning in this dress and your matching scarf is fabolous,' Murtaza tried to calm her cousin down.
'Tell her true. She is just looking like a chicken wearing jeans,' Hassan snubbed her sister.
GIRL'S CHANGE OF DISGUISE
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she rolled her long top inside her pants and flair it little. Hassan and Murtaza looked at her in astonishment.
‘What are you doing? If mama knew this…,’ Hassan tried
to say some thing when she shut his mouth furiously.
‘You are not going to tell mama about it. I'm already fed up of her religious and traditional lectures. Basically she is jealous of my beauty and youth’ She rolled her jeans upwards.
‘But…’
A PROFITABLE BLACKMAILING
A PROFITABLE BLACKMAILING
‘Don’t say a
word, stay out of it otherwise I will tell mama about your mathematics grades
in the class assessment and also I’ll tell her that you borrowed a new game
from your friend without her permission. I know you play it when she is not
around,’ she threatened Hassan and fixed the safety pin at her back to give fitting to her top.
'where is my damn lipstick?' she scrolled everything inside her bag. she applied a dark peach shade on her lips hurriedly.
Hassan got scared upon her threats for a while and kept quiet for a while. He turned his face towards window but after few minutes, he turned to her,
'where is my damn lipstick?' she scrolled everything inside her bag. she applied a dark peach shade on her lips hurriedly.
Hassan got scared upon her threats for a while and kept quiet for a while. He turned his face towards window but after few minutes, he turned to her,
‘OK, then give me 1000 rupees from your pocket money,’
Hassan thought to bargain her aapi’s black mailing.
‘Take these, I haven’t much,’ she took a note of 500
and threw to him. Hassan looked at her purse and took out 500 more.
‘Its ok now, enjoys your party, dear sister. God is
great, how he managed our desires,’ he flapped the money in front of Murtaza,
who was watching their argument from the front seat quietly.
A GREAT ARRANGEMENT BY JINNAH HOUSE
A GREAT ARRANGEMENT BY JINNAH HOUSE
Soon they reached the school. They got amazed as soon
as they came out of the car.
'At least teachers should be absent on parties,' Hassan looked at Maths teacher and tried to hide.
'At least teachers should be absent on parties,' Hassan looked at Maths teacher and tried to hide.
‘Fabulous! Magnificent! The decoration at entrance was
according to theme. A giant gate resembling the gate of famous Topkapi palace
in Istanbul pitched there.
Jinnah house of their
Jinnah house of their
school was responsible for the decorations according
to the theme. They prepared and fixed 3D lamps, swords and dresses of that time
at entrance. They all stayed outside with other children to admire the
adornment.
WEAR SOMETHING SMART!
WEAR SOMETHING SMART!
‘Oh, Zeemal, thanks god, you wear something reasonable
today.’ It was Ifra, Zeemal’s best friend. Basically she was responsible for Zeemal’s
complex about her looks. Zeemal got excited on her positive comments about her
but the next moment took her again to the ditch of guilty.
'You should curl your hairs rather than to keep them
straight. I don’t know when you’ll learn about fashion sense. Look at your
heels, these are looking paindu or nurd with these pants, you should go with decent
flat sandals,’ she reviewed her looks wickedly.
‘You also wear heels,’ Zeemal hardly answered her.
She did all efforts to prevent herself from the tag of ‘paindu’ but all seemed drown now.
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DON'T COPY ME
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DON'T COPY ME
‘Don’t copy me, I can carry every style in any way,’
she settled her multi colored hairs with multi colored nails.
‘I can carry every style,’ Hassan mimicked Ifra’s dialogues.
They also stopped there to see the awful dressing of Zeemal’s friend.
‘A real witch in without sleeves yellow top embedded with big face of actors and in red pant. I don’t know why Zeemal aapi likes her,’ Murtaza
looked at Zeemal sadly.
‘Lets go inside Zeemal, lets see what other goofs have
wore today. you know Arooj is looking so funny in blue silk shirt and white trouser. she set her long dupatta as a veil on her head. She thinks herself as any Princess of Ottoman Empire,' ifra pulled zeemal to one side.
I'M NEITHER FISH NOR FOWL LIKE YOU
'At least I'm neither fish nor fowl like you. I damn care of any one. I just wear which satisfies me and my parents.' They couldn't understand when Arooj overheard them and snubbed Ifra badly.
'Oh I damn care about you too. Carry on with your odd one out presentation,' Ifra ignored her and moved forward to the ticket booth.
'she is
'Should I enter the funfair like this? If mama would know about it, she would be hurt. What other students would be thinking of me. Arooj is also looking stunning in her traditional look,' Zeemal felt every one starring her amazed, specially the boys.
'This is what you wanted that every one stares and admires you. Just carry on and who is going to tell mama?,' At the next second she came out of her confusion and bought the ticket.
COMPANY OF FRIENDS MATTERS A LOT
'Oh, lets see how company matters your nerves. Zeemal aapi can't never be satisfied if she doesn't go with her own thoughts and style.
MOTHER'S SENSES COMMUNICATE FASTEST WITH THEIR KID'S FUTURE ATTEMPTS
'She doesn't understand at this age that mamas have thousand eyes and millions ears. Their senses work faster than any medium of communication in the world. She already guesses about her children's future attempts but kept silent, so that they understand by their own experiences. She already have caught me with my video game. Its almost impossible to dodge mothers,' Hassan checked his money again and sighed for his elder sister.
A REAL PALACE
I'M NEITHER FISH NOR FOWL LIKE YOU
'At least I'm neither fish nor fowl like you. I damn care of any one. I just wear which satisfies me and my parents.' They couldn't understand when Arooj overheard them and snubbed Ifra badly.
'Oh I damn care about you too. Carry on with your odd one out presentation,' Ifra ignored her and moved forward to the ticket booth.
'she is
'Should I enter the funfair like this? If mama would know about it, she would be hurt. What other students would be thinking of me. Arooj is also looking stunning in her traditional look,' Zeemal felt every one starring her amazed, specially the boys.
'This is what you wanted that every one stares and admires you. Just carry on and who is going to tell mama?,' At the next second she came out of her confusion and bought the ticket.
COMPANY OF FRIENDS MATTERS A LOT
'Oh, lets see how company matters your nerves. Zeemal aapi can't never be satisfied if she doesn't go with her own thoughts and style.
MOTHER'S SENSES COMMUNICATE FASTEST WITH THEIR KID'S FUTURE ATTEMPTS
'She doesn't understand at this age that mamas have thousand eyes and millions ears. Their senses work faster than any medium of communication in the world. She already guesses about her children's future attempts but kept silent, so that they understand by their own experiences. She already have caught me with my video game. Its almost impossible to dodge mothers,' Hassan checked his money again and sighed for his elder sister.
A REAL PALACE
As they entered the big gate of funfair they were feeling like
prince and princes when darkness circled everything.
It was a big
beautiful lawn with beautiful flowers; they could hear the sound of ocean waves
near by. The smell of jasmine flowers bounded the feelings.
‘It’s just like
we have entered a real in Topkapi palace, Istanbul,’ Murtaza looked around.
‘Look at the
castle behind. It doesn’t look phony from any side’ Hassan was lost in scenery
when Zeemal realized something, she screamed.
‘Look at our dresses, they are also changed. Where are we? This place doesn’t looking like our school ground.’
They noticed that their dresses were changed in beautiful royal dresses. They were looking all around in astonishment when they saw some men approaching them.
YOU'RE PRINCE AND PRINCESS NOW
They bowed in front of them.
‘Look at our dresses, they are also changed. Where are we? This place doesn’t looking like our school ground.’
They noticed that their dresses were changed in beautiful royal dresses. They were looking all around in astonishment when they saw some men approaching them.
YOU'RE PRINCE AND PRINCESS NOW
They bowed in front of them.
‘Respected
prince Mehmed and Prince Yahiya, Sultan Murad is waiting for you in his court.
You know British Queen Elizthbeth have sent a group. She wants a treaty of
peace with our empire. Sultan wants to discus the treaty conditions and the
border situations with you,’ a man, who was looking a senior minister, informed
them politely.
Then he turned to Zeemal.
'Respected princess Huma you should also go to harem (ladies compartment), some British royal ladies are also there, queen must be looking for you.’ He advised and turned back with both princes.
I SHOULD FORGET ANYTHING ELSE
Zeemal was worried to see her silk gown embroidered with emeralds and long veil fixed with a shining crown on her head. She was curious to ask what is happening and why her modern dress vanished suddenly. Just then two girls behind her hold her beautiful long gown.
One girl came in front and bowed,
‘let’s go princess’ Zeemal looked around,
Then he turned to Zeemal.
'Respected princess Huma you should also go to harem (ladies compartment), some British royal ladies are also there, queen must be looking for you.’ He advised and turned back with both princes.
I SHOULD FORGET ANYTHING ELSE
Zeemal was worried to see her silk gown embroidered with emeralds and long veil fixed with a shining crown on her head. She was curious to ask what is happening and why her modern dress vanished suddenly. Just then two girls behind her hold her beautiful long gown.
One girl came in front and bowed,
‘let’s go princess’ Zeemal looked around,
‘For the time being I should forget about anything
else. I think I’m a part of any drama organized by house’ She lifted her head
more high with straight shoulders and walked forward like a real princess.
Hassan and Murtaza looked her go at one side without
any questioning and stared at each other in astonishment.
‘We’re coming, you can go now,’ Murtaza turned to the
royal minister and ordered him to leave.
‘As you wish, my lord,’ minister went to the court.
A TIME TRAVEL
A TIME TRAVEL
‘I believe we are on a time travel again and this all
is real,’ Murtaza told Hassan excitedly.
'Then Zaka would be around, we should look for him. He would have any assignment in this time from 24th century again. a company of some one from 21st century is obligation for him,’
Hassan agreed.
‘Umm... that's why we're here. Our identities are changed for the first time, it’ll
be more fun to live like real prince,’ Murtaza didn’t pay attention.
‘What about Zeemal aapi? She must be worried,’ Murtaza
looked at Zeemal at far, entering the castle with her maids.
‘She is smart enough to manage it, we should go to
sultan,’ Hassan pointed towards his servants around and walked forward. Murtaza
followed him.
‘Where were you? Its too late,’ sultan looked angry.
‘Divan is complete you may proceed,’ sultan ordered his ministers....
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