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HOT FASTS OF RAMZAN ARE GOING TO AN END  ‘The sun is blistering outside. Ramzan is too hot this year. Look at my condition, just in 5 minutes,’ Murtaza entered the lounge while wiping his sweat. Murtaza was his cousin who lived next doors. ‘The Eid prayer will be offered at 06 30 am. It has been announced,’ ‘It’s too early,’ ‘But it’ll too blistering after that, its June, my dear’ Murtaza third time looked at the clock. ‘Aaa… 16 hour long, warm fasts of June are going to end today and slightly fasts will go on shorter.  I’m excited for upcoming Eid Ul Fitr festivity but I really miss this month,’ he continued. ‘Umm… It looks the time has stopped today. Still 4 hours are left.  You know my mother is busy in her parlor 24 hours a day for last three days. It looks at ritual for women to get ready from parlors at Eid Ul Fitr. All women seemed to rush at parlors today,’ Murtaza peeped at the sliding face book posts on Hassan’s monitor and told him a...

‘Get up Hassan, if its holiday then it doesn’t mean of taking rest till noon. It’s Ramadan, be hurry and offer your Zohar prayer,’ mama called him third time from outside the room. ‘Don’t you listen to me,’ at last mama came in the room and turned off the AC. ‘Get up at once and look for your summer vacation homework,’ she screamed at his head. ‘What is the problem with you? At one side you’re saying to offer prayer and other side you’re asking me for home work.  Decide first what I have to do actually?’ Hassan didn’t open his eyes.  ‘We hardly get few fasts in vacations now. Don’t you remember when went to school for the first 15 fasts and grabbed our monthly tests. How tough it was? To get up early, ate Sehri, drank lot of water and then rounds of washroom till approaching of school van. Then pressure of next test after coming back. I’m out of sleep for days,’ Hassan protested by clutching his pillow more tight. ‘Off course, my dear, I think ...

  ‘Let them try, these 21 st century’s ancient people can’t brawl with our paraphernalia.’ They have lost the charging of their glove fires. He pointed to one wall and smelly fog spread all around. Sigma saw unconscious Wania at one side, clutched her and tried to break screens from sides to escape …. when Wania fired at him. Her glove fire was in action now as it hasn’t been used. GIRLS ARE NEVER A SNAG ‘Girls are never a snag Mr. Hassan as you think,’ she fired furiously on Sigma, and taunted at Hassan who was looking at his incriminate electric gloves.   It was unexpected for Sigma. He got injured and fell down. He tried to crawl outside. Umer took out his empty wrapper of chips and lodged on his face. ‘At last I seized the frog with my empty wrapper. What would if I threw it in the dustbin,’ he looked at Wania.   Just then Zaka entered the room with cops. Cops circled the room from all side. Amazingly two cop men were fighting now by multiplying their im...

GUESTS FROM 21ST CENTURY IN 24TH CENTURY ‘Your round shape vehicles are not smart, stream lined cars of 21st centuryare the best,’ Hassan looked jealous of fast going vehicle all around. ‘These must be slower because of air resistance,’ he continued. ‘We threw out the air resistant gases from our atmosphere, so it’s no more problem for us. Earth is also revolving and rotating at high speed from centuries,’ Nimra was about to explain them the new theory when she stopped at once. ‘I was worried for you, what is the progress? Have you caught sigma? Suddenly Zaka came in front of them. ‘Not yet, we’re on it. You take care of all 5 kids. They are our guests from 21 st century. Sigma will definitely attack them again to blackmail me. No doubt, he is an insane scientist. You better take them to anywhere in the continent of Africa or America.’ Zaka advised Nimra and disappeared in air. ‘He is right, we should go back.’ She took them to her tree flat again and chat to one person...