Wijdan defends Mushaim, emphasizing that they are both Muslims and there should be no discrimination based on gender. He tries to reason with Nagina, but she remains angry and adamant.
Nagina disapproves of Mushaim being part of the royal family and insists that she will not accept Mushaim as her daughter-in-law. Despite Wijdan's attempts to calm the situation, Nagina remains upset and angry.
Wijdan decides to talk to Mushaim, who is waiting for him in his room. However, when he enters, Mushaim is annoyed that he didn't knock before entering. The tension between them is palpable.
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Wijdan took a deep breath, trying to ease the tension in the room. "Mushaim, I understand your frustration, but please, let's try to handle this situation calmly," he said, his voice low and soothing.
Mushaim, still visibly upset, replied, "Wijdan, you need to make your mother understand. I never intended to cause any trouble, but it seems she's not willing to accept me."
Wijdan nodded, "I know, Mushaim. I'll talk to her again and try to make her see reason. But we need to be patient and handle this delicately. I care about you, and I want things to work out."
Mushaim sighed, "I appreciate that, Wijdan, but it's not just about me. Your family's approval is important. If they can't accept our relationship, it will be challenging for both of us."
"I know," Wijdan said, "and I'm willing to face the challenges. Let me talk to my mother first. We'll figure this out together."
As Wijdan left the room to address the situation with Nagina Begum, he couldn't help but worry about the complications that lay ahead. The clash of tradition, family expectations, and personal desires weighed heavily on his shoulders. The mansion, once a symbol of comfort, now felt like a battleground of conflicting emotions
Wijdan had entered the mansion at around 12 o'clock in the night, still he did not have the heart to come to the mansion
But then he had to come back almost everyone in the mansion had fallen asleep
Except for Nagina Begum, she was awake and waiting for him impatiently. It was getting dark in the lounge of the mansion. He started moving towards his room quietly, but once all the lights in the lounge were turned on, the light fell on his eyes. Nagina Begum was sitting on the sofa in front of her with her hands on her eyes
When Wijdan saw them, the boredom disappeared and his face became pale.
Assalamu Alaikum, why are you awake at this time, he said with a little worry, and peace be upon you, I am awake only for you, you who have gone are now coming, you know how worried I am for you and you only think of my mother.
No, she said standing up and patting his head
I just wanted to be alone, so I went to the family house.
So you refused to your grandfather because you don't want to get married, you are also married, but still you said yes, his tone was a little slow.
With whom are you going to get married? Baraq is already married. Aryan is in the hospital. I will be saved only by me, but even then, if you were to speak correctly, what do you know? Your grandfather would have agreed and found another solution.
Mom, I explained a lot, but you don't know that grandfather never bends before his decision, his decision is a line on the stone.
But remember intuition, she will never take the place of mine
It will be seen what to do with Nore now.
In my conscience, I will not let you turn back, I have given a tongue to your lungs
Let me tell you that everyone else is asleep
He said while looking around a little.
Yes, everyone is asleep, let me go to sleep and you too can rest
Yes, go and cut the gift that you have brought now, it will be better
She is the sister of your brother's killer.
Mother, please stop, I don't want to talk about this topic at this time, he immediately said definitely, his face was bored again.
Wijdan, what do you people understand, your grandfather allowed her to sit and eat with us today and you know she was sitting on your chair, Sardar Wijdan Shah's chair and when I where
So she started telling me who am I to make a difference, she is also a Muslim and you too, but you
Where and where is that, she spoke in a venomous tone.
Wijdan looked at them with a serious look and said in a serious tone, "Sihah, she is speaking, who are we to make a difference when she
If the great ones did not differentiate between us, then who are we to differentiate between them
She is a Muslim and I am also a Muslim. If there is any difference, she is a woman of our gender, I am a man
And there is no difference between us and mother, if Allah does not make a difference between us, then we are ordinary people
Who is different from each other?
Nagina Begum's forehead was covered with ringlets
Intuition was beyond tolerance, speaking in favor of Mushayim, his bus was not working, that Mushayim
Scratch the mouth at the same time
What has happened to all of you, you are speaking in her side and your brother has gone to me by insulting me, she will tell me about the girl who came tomorrow, who said what, their anger was not reducing in any way. It was coming in her mouth, she was speaking.
Mother, please, she is the daughter-in-law of this house, she is the wife of Barak, she is not the girl of yesterday, she is the honor of our royal family, think about your words, what are you saying?
It's done. Why are you talking to me? Think about it. I'm telling the truth. Now go upstairs and tell me what's up with this girl. In our house, she will never be a daughter-in-law of the royal family. She will never be your wife. Nagina Begum was in a bad mood with anger.
"Ok, I will go and tell him what his times are, so as not to spoil his obedience," he said while making a conversation, and I made a strong fence around him with my arms.
Well, now you go to your room and rest. I will see who dares to speak in front of you again. Ramming them, he was moving towards their room
Well, now I will also go upstairs to your place, he said approaching the room.
Yes, you go, but you don't leave, she reminded him again.
Yes, yes, don't worry, I see you should rest them all.
Wijdan came near his room at first, his heart beat once, but then he came to this room
So mine is why do I take a deep breath and put my hand on the doorknob
Opened and entered
Mushaim was sitting on the sofa waiting for him with her mobile in her hand, in which she was busy doing something very busy. She turned her head at the sound of opening the door and looked towards the door where Wijdan was seriously looking at her.
After fixing her dupatta on Mushaim's forehead, she faced him and was very angry
I said, you have no sense of humor and manners when you know that there is a girl inside
Yes, you could have knocked on the door, she was speaking in a very serious manner
Why should I ask, this is my room, should I stay in my own room?
