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"How many times have I told you?" I will not have a child, ”Izzat said, standing proudly.
"I've never talked to you about children!" Fakhr asked softly.
"Your mother does," she said. "Her phone rang today. She said," Fakhr is our only son. We want him to have lots of children. I have seen a girl in the village. She will stay with us. Allow Fakhr to remarry, Izzat daughter! ""
"Then give permission!" Fakhr said jokingly.
"The same Feudal Mindset, marriage after marriage; one marriage does not fill the stomachs of you men. The man who has four passe gets married three or four times for luxury. ”Izzat said in a hoarse voice.
Fakhr placed his hand on the shoulder of honor with great devotion and then said to Holly:
"The feudal lord is your father. I am the son of a farmer. No man in my seven generations has remarried. We are not for luxury. We get married to build a house." Ezzat's face turned even redder, he said in a glorious manner:
"You will taunt me now. Marrying you was the biggest mistake of my life." Izzat slammed the door and left the bedroom.
Fakhr saw the sound of the car behind the curtain of the bedroom window. Ezzat's car was coming out of the outer gate. Fakhr picked up the mobile and dialed a number.
The bell started ringing on Tehzeeb's mobile(Izzat's mother). Tahzeeb took his mobile phone away from the book.
"Yes, proud son," Tehzeeb said with love.
"Aunty, she is coming towards you," said Fakhr.
"What's the matter today?" Tehzeeb asked.
"Often she gets into fights without talking. Amy's phone rang from the village today. "
Before proudly speaking, Tahzeeb said:
"Amy must have said; you get remarried." Fakhr sighed and said:
"Yes."
"Don't worry, I'll explain."
"She doesn't understand at all; she starts explaining the opposite. Now I am beginning to think too." I may have made a mistake by marrying with honor. At the time, I was just thinking about myself. Not about my parents. "
"You look upset." Civilization changed the subject.
"Auntie, I'm very upset these days."
Tahzeeb asked proudly:
"What happened, son?" is everything okay.''
"What's up Auntie!" What did CSS do to get rid of the slavery of village Chaudhrys(rich man)? I thought while joining the force, I will bring justice to a poor person, but this system is doing injustice to me.
"Who did you mess with now?" Tahzeeb asked lightly, sensing the mental pressure of pride.
"Even the judge reprimands me for the mistake of the SHO; I suffer the most when an illiterate, ignorant, politician insults me or my colleagues; we are worthy of this country. We don't deserve such treatment. ”As soon as Fakhr became silent, Tahzeeb said:
"Tell me the name of that judge; I am talking to Mr. Mazari now."
"No, Auntie! You know I don't like it at all. I have come this far with my hard work. "
"Come to me; we're having dinner together."
"When I come, Izzat will say; you have come to lodge my complaints. Sorry Auntie can't come. "
"Okay; then I'll come to you."
Pride of civilization said in a tired tone:
"You too, Aunty, I come after fresh." Fakhr hung up the phone.
Tehzeeb called his butler to the study and gave him some instructions. Then he lit a cigarette, thinking of something. Even before the end of the cigarette, the honor dripped and as soon as he came, he announced his decision:
"I'm proud to take Divorce."
"Are you infertile so - or have you found a third one?" Tehzeeb said, putting the cigarette in the ashtray.
Izzat looked at civilization with suspicion. Civilization speaks in a respectful tone:
"Sit down," Izzat sat down.
"What do you want from life?" Izzat began to think, blinking her eyes at the question of civilization. After receiving the answer from the intellect, Izzat Fit spoke:
''freedom…?''
"From whom?" Tehzeeb suddenly asked. Izzat was forced to think again.
"What you put in your mind is neither necessary nor desirable." Instead of answering the question of civilization, honor changed the course of the matter:
"fakhar's mother tells him to remarry."
"What did he do?" Tehzeeb asked.
"A fakhar's mother needs lots of children. "Izzat said bitterly.
"Tell him you're infertile," Tahzeeb advised.
"He will let me go."
"He will not leave, whether you allow him to remarry or not."
"He doesn't make me happy."
"You don't want to be happy."
"Are you my uncle or her?"
"At this time, I am a judge along with my mother; Izat Fakhr still understand."
"What do you want to explain to me?"
"Tell him the two secrets of your life."
"Shall I tell you a secret?" So that he would continue to humiliate me over and over again, ”said Izzat.
"You're humiliating her." Tahzeeb got up from her easy chair and sat on the black leather sofa in front of Ezzat.
"You have asked me many times why I married your father Shah Alam Mazari."
"Why?" Izzat asked, interrupting.
"That's what I'm talking about. I was doing theater in Al-Hamra. Mr. Mazari saw me and just stared." We met at the end of the play. Mr. Mazari said:
"I am married, yet I want to marry you." I thought it was a joke to propose to him like this; I also joked. After saying this, I came from there. The next day in the evening, Mazari's doctor left a letter and three files at our house. This house and two plazas in Gulberg were given to me by Mazari Sahib. The letter said:
"This is not a dowry." In the first meeting, I also liked Mazari very much. When I told my mother the whole thing, she began to explain to me:
"She is ten or twelve years older than you and is married."
I decided to marry Mazari on one condition. "
"What was that condition?" Izzat asked quickly.
"Mazari Sahib's entire family as well as his first wife and children should attend our wedding, then this is what happened. I wholeheartedly accepted Mazari's first wife and children and they accepted me. "
"Why can't a man's lust be fulfilled by a marriage?" Izzat asked with contempt.
"Don't call jealousy lust; even if a man's heart falls on one, Mitchell goes away when he sees the other. Understand that a woman is an idol and a man is a priest; now the priest will take off the arti, not the pearl; it is a straightforward thing.
"What's in a woman's instinct?" Izzat asked.
"Haya(shame) and Mamta(mother-ness)!" Shame and affection never die inside a woman, no matter how stupid she may be. ”
"It is a man who makes a woman a scoundrel," Izzat said in a sharp tone. Tahzeeb smiled a little and then looked around. He was lying on the side table with his cigarette, ashtray and mobile easy chair. She got up from her seat and picked up everything. Sitting on the sofa, he dialed a number.
"Give me a drink in the study." A few minutes later, the maid brought whiskey, soda, ice and dried fruit on a trolley. The maid stopped the trolley from sitting on the sofa and stood politely.
"You go, I'll make it." The maid left. Tahzeeb put soda in a glass and asked:
"Shall I make a drink for you?"
"I'm not in the mood," Izzat said.
Tahzeeb made his own peg and then offered a tray of dried fruit, an honor. Izzat picked up a few cashew nuts from it.
Mr. Mazari does not drink alcohol and I started drinking before the wedding. The day after the wedding I asked him to drink alcohol and he was surprised. He said: "Second marriage is permissible and Alcohol is haraam(prohibited). ”Cigarettes are not haraam. I told him quickly. Mr. Mazari smiled. Then they said:
"Let me die but let my rival not be born."
"Rival" means? "Izzat asked confusedly. Civilization took a sip from a glass and then another instead of responding to honor. In the last sip, he finished all his pegs and placed them on an empty glass trolley, then closed his eyes. She was smiling with her eyes closed.
"Why are you smiling?" Izzat asked in surprise.
"I am wondering whether his name should be mentioned in the language of a drunkard or not." The next moment Tehzeeb opened his eyes and said:
"I read it in a book. Even if the body is impure, the heart and tongue remain pure; that is why I take his name; my lord! Has more endurance in women than men. She also tolerates sharing in love, but not men. "
"Your master gave all the ease to the man; if it comes to us, just bear it!" Izzat said in a complaining manner. Tahzeeb thought for a while and then lit a cigarette. After taking a few puffs of cigarette, she said:
“Qualified people are selected for high work; my lord! Provided training opportunities for women and placed the responsibility of sponsorship on men. To me, training is a higher job than sponsorship; but today's woman is abandoning training and running after sponsorship. Sponsorship only builds a home. Training also beautifies, decorates and maintains it. If you start explaining like me, then like you say you are of old age. What have you done for women's liberation? The four walls of the house look like a cage to them. Someone tell them this cage is not a shelter. "
"They stay weak in shelters," Izzat said angrily. After placing half a cigarette in the ashtray with his fingers, Tehzeeb said:
"Shelter is also called a place of peace; keeping a woman in a place of peace. The man fights for sustenance outside all day. ""
"We can fight this war too. We've got a little education to sit at home," Izzat said emotionally. Tahzeeb laughed a little and then said:
"Who competes with an immature girl spouse?" If a man takes four steps, a woman has to take five. She will lose her beauty when she tries to lift four instead of four. "
"You mean, like, saltines and their ilk, eh?" Izzat asked questioningly.
"Feeling, love, politeness, modesty, affection, delicacy, that is the beauty of" woman ". Men and women are like two wheels of a bicycle. What difference does it make to be back and forth? Now, if the rear wheel starts competing with the one in front, then the bicycle is broken.
"Why are we behind?" Why not go ahead? ”Izzat said with great confidence.
"Only the protectors go ahead, not the beloved; the woman is the beloved and the man is her protector." Tahzeeb said with great pleasure. Izzat asked in a bitter accent:
"Which Urdu novel are you reading nowadays?" Despite the bitter accent of honor, Tahzeeb shrugged in a sweet tone and said:
There are sentences for this nonsense. There is applause in the theater for what I have written. "
"Women are abused here all their lives. I want women to travel the path of life with equality," Izzat said enthusiastically.
"If the steps are equal, the journey stops."
"Simply put;"
"You didn't like the example of the bicycle. Understand that a man and a woman are two legs of the same body. You have to take one step first to start the journey. That first step is man's, the second step is not backward, but his equal. The body cannot move without taking the second step. When both steps are taken together, a person falls. "
"Kangaroos don't fall," Izzat said fit. Tahzeeb looked at the honor in amazement, then put a smile on her lips and said:
"Mulla(GOD)!" That's what the kangaroo's body design is all about. He cannot walk, he can only leap. He has made the man hard and the woman fragile. My lord Has designed a man's body for the outdoor and a woman's for the indoor; a man's body is as hard on the outside as it is delicate on the inside. A woman is as strong on the inside as she is delicate on the outside. That's when this tough-looking man leans on this delicate shoulder as soon as he comes home. Have you ever offered your shoulder to pride? Respect fell on the question of civilization.
"When a woman is scattered, a man cannot wrap her up; a scattered man is wrapped up by a woman." After saying this, civilization began to make its own peg. When Izzat saw it, he asked Fit:
"Why do you drink alcohol?"
"I do not give arguments to justify alcohol. I won't even say that. Better a poor horse than no horse at all. After drinking alcohol, my master! I am ashamed in front of him. ”Tahzeeb had said all these things without looking at honor.
"Will it work with empty yellow embarrassment?" Izzat asked sharply.
"Only he who is ashamed is forgiven." Tahzeeb said with perfect certainty.
"Even your master has declared alcohol to be haraam." Izzat said lightly with sarcasm.
"Drinking haraam as haraam is only a sin. Objecting to halal is a great sin." Civilization drank a sip of alcohol again after giving its opinion.
"I don't understand?" Izzat reported.
"When someone explains to us, instead of understanding, we start looking for evils in the person who explains. You're doing it there too; I've got it today! He did not question any of the rulings of the Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him). He pondered over what he did not understand and tried to understand it.
"What did I object to?" Izzat asked immediately.
"Just a few days ago you said; a man should not be allowed to have four marriages, Allah. Children should also be born to men; these are blasphemous phrases. ""
"You have just started preaching Mama," Izzat said helplessly.
"If the mothers of my country had properly trained their children, the poor preachers would not have had to work so hard."
"I'm leaving," Izzat said, getting up from his seat. Tahzeeb kissed her hand, then said lovingly:
"Sit down." Izzat sat down.
"I gave you higher education from outside but I couldn't train you. Fakhr's mother has trained him very well."
"That illiterate person," Izzat asked in a protesting tone.
"Yes; that illiterate son fulfills all the rights of my daughter and the highly educated daughter of this literate mother humiliates her."
"What are we?" You have turned around and come to the same place again, ”Izzat said wearily.
"Let's end this debate today!" Tell me, what is your problem with pride? ”Tahzeeb asked very seriously. Honor began to think. When Izzat did not say anything, Tahzeeb said:
"You said I wanted to set up an NGO for women's rights. Pride is with you. You said I can't leave Lahore and go with you. He agreed with you. He comes here on weekends and you spend the holidays fighting and arguing. You know how much pressure a DPO has. The judiciary, the media, the politicians are all in a cycle of rubbing it. Children are toys for adults. Adults find comfort in playing with children. Tell me, Fakhr and his parents, who to play with? "
"I am infertile, what is my fault in this?" Izzat asked in a moist tone.
"You get her remarried!" She said, ignoring the advice of civilization:
"She'll have to divorce me to remarry."
"You want to take it yourself." Tahzeeb said in a soft tone. Izzat did not understand what to say to civilization. Then he suddenly said:
"Am I too lonely?"
"Pride is both your partner and yours."
"What did Papa do for you and me?" Izzat asked bitterly.
"It's all given to them"! ""
"Mama, I'm not talking about wealth; you're talking about time!" "Izzat said in a restrained tone.
"I was one year old and my brother was three. When our father died, my mother would go back to teaching at an academy after returning from college. I never said no, my mother didn't give me time. She was doing everything to get me and my brother a higher education. The brother went out. I wanted to do theater. I enrolled in the NCA. Aman never imposed her decisions on us. ""
"It was a matter of time."
"All that they give you; you alone do not have." Izzat looked at him in amazement at the expression of civilization.
"I don't have time, do I?" Papa was not seen for months as a child. When he regained consciousness, he sent him out to read. "Still, I don't have time." Tahzeeb placed his hand lovingly on her cheek and said:
''my darling ! I agree. You shouldn't have been sent out at such a young age. Don't punish pride for our mistakes. "
"Punishment?" Izzat asked in a questioning manner, removing the hand of civilization from his cheek.
"Yes, punishment!" "Civilization spoke seriously.
"Am I punishing him?" Izzat asked anxiously.
"Mr. Mazari is a very good man. Even before the wedding, he had told me that he came to Lahore only once and a half a month. How do you know that your father does not do us justice? They want you more than their other children. I have no complaints with them. "
"Thirty-one years have passed since your marriage. Calculate. They may not have spent a year with you." Izzat said sarcastically. On the word of honor, a smile spread on the lips of civilization. Tahzeeb asked in a sweet tone with the same smile:
"How much time have you given to Fakhr in five years?" Izzat rolled his eyes and pondered over civilization.
"You must have said it with pride before marriage. I can only give you one and a half days a month. "
"I am working for the welfare of women; I am hungry," Izzat said in a dry tone.
"How many houses have been saved from collapsing so far?"
"You want to say that girls keep beating, keep beating, just don't get divorced." Izzat said gnashing his teeth.
"Divorce is the last resort, not the first; if you talk about morality instead of divorce, many girls' homes will be saved from collapsing."
The beasts that kill their wives. Should I talk to them morally? ”The respect flared up.
"You also want to get a divorce because of the beating of pride, right?" Tehzeeb asked seriously. Izzat had no answer to this question. She was embarrassed by the question. When Tahzeeb saw this, she began to say in a soft-spoken tone:
''my darling ! Before fixing the society, fix yourself; give yourself time before giving time to anyone. ”Ezzat asked while cutting the talk of civilization:
"Do you give yourself time?" Tahzeeb smiled and said:
"I go to the park in the morning like that. I talk to the trees, the birds. Find some friends on the way back. After breakfast, I read and write something in the study. Listen to music
۔ Sometimes I go to the movies and sometimes to the theater in the evening. A loving husband missed a lovely daughter; a son. The son-in-law completed it. The husband comes once or twice a month. Every week we meet with pride and what do we want from life? ”After saying all this, there was only satisfaction on the face of civilization.
"You are as calm on the inside as you can see on the outside." Izzat asked jealously.
"Do you have any doubts?"
"I don't know," Izzat said uncertainly.
"I made all the decisions in my life myself; I have no regrets about any of my decisions."
''Can I ask one thing …?''
"Ask Mama!" ""
"Did your father and I ever interfere in any of your decisions?"
After thinking for a moment, Izzat said:
"I don't remember! ""
"Father, husband, brother, friend, why don't you become any man?" Izzat kept thinking for a long time. Her intellect did not answer her, so she said:
''do not know ! ""
"Let me tell you!"
"Don't give a long and wide lecture." Ezzat said seriously.
"You want to defeat every man; my lord!" Created all living beings in pairs; no living being competes with its mate except man; in our country, men and women have started competing with each other. What is against the woman is actually against the mother and the opponent of the mother only brings disgrace in this world and in the hereafter. I think it is not only men who start competing with women; women should also understand this, my lord! Created Adam first and then brought Eve out of Adam's rib. Woman comes out of man's body, so she can never go beyond him. My lord for prophecy too! Had chosen the man. ”The eyes of honor were focused on the face of civilization, where there was peace. Honorable smile. Seeing Izzat smiling, civilization also opened up. The two looked at each other for a few moments with great love, then the honor moved forward and embraced civilization.
"Mama!" I didn't take Divorce in the UK either. I still don't want to take it. "
"Then get a second marriage of pride." Tahzeeb advised. The head of honor was on the shoulders of civilization. She closed her eyes and said:
"I'm afraid of a few things, Mama!" ""
"Which one?" Tehzeeb asked Fit.
I'm afraid he'll leave me after my second marriage. The day she found out I was married in the UK and I couldn't have children. He will divorce me on the same day. "
"I won't give up," Izzat stood up in shock at the sound of pride.
"When did you come?" Izzat asked in confusion.
"When you hugged your aunt." Suddenly a look of distress appeared on his face. He looked down. Fakhr raised the chin of honor with his hand and said lovingly:
"You don't hide secrets from your partner. Yes, you do hide your partner's secrets. Both of your secrets were told to me before our marriage." I haven't told anyone yet. "
"Who told you?" Izzat asked anxiously. Fakhr smiled as he looked at civilization. Izzat turned to look at his uncle. There was a triumphant smile on the lips of civilization.
Izzat punched Fakhr in the chest with love and said:
"You know everything for five years; not once did you taunt me."
"I love you." As soon as she heard this with a proud face, she was overwhelmed.
"Love will not end, will it?" Izzat asked in a whisper in Fakhr's ear.
"What ends is not love."
"Then you can remarry!"
Izzat took a step back.













