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You must be getting fed up with me.
You must be selling coffee all the time.
Not at all.
The first edition is still the same.
What do you mean?
Actually Mr. Mazhar, people don't read such difficult things these days.
Really?
What else do they read?
Easy, easy.
Stories of love and affection.
We have just published a book by Rashq-e-Hina.
The whole edition is out of hand.
They just write something like this on you.
You think before you speak.
You are telling Mazhar Hayat to become a digest writer?
Mr. Mazhar, you are taking me wrong.
I was just saying…
You weren't saying anything.
No mind, no face, no manners to talk.
You are telling Mazhar Hayat to write a story like Rashq-e-Hina.
Who is meeting whom.
Shakila? Jamila? Where are you two?
Look, my story is in the digest.
Story?
Yes. Look, my name is also written.
Tell me Rashq-e-Hina, when you laugh like this, it feels good.
What are you thinking?
You are not telling me a good story again.
I am not telling you a bad story.
This book has been published now.
This is good.
The hope of that small ray of light,
which disappeared in life before it illuminated the darkness.
It is amazing that you have understood even a single word.
You keep writing the opposite.
And on top of that, these people who read it.
Yes, you are right.
Now everything is the opposite in life.
What do you mean?
No, I don't mean anything.
Okay, I have a headache. I have a headache.
Rashq-e-Hina's book?
A dream?
She hid it herself?
She didn't seem so brave and so brave.
Before today, she must have seen a ghost.
She must have seen a ghost.
Before today, no digest writer was so brave,
that he couldn't even think of hiding his book without our permission.
And this girl hid the book.
A new writer hid her book from the dust.
And now you see, she is shocked.
No sir, I had told her not to.
She did this despite my telling her not to.
I was shocked when I saw this book.
There won't be any poet in our department in the future Rashq-e-Hina.
Understand?
Yes sir, I understand.
If we can give honor to the writer, then we can't ruin her.
You get this book checked immediately.
And hurry up.
Okay sir.
Fareeda?
There is a phone call from a girl.
She is calling me on and on.
Make her happy.
Talk to her.
Suraiya is sleeping, right?
Yes, she is sleeping.
Hello.
How are you?
We didn't expect this from you Rashq-e-Hina,
that you would betray us.
What do you mean? What kind of betrayal?
What kind of betrayal?
You got your novel published without our permission?
Yes, I did send you the book.
Look Rashq-e-Hina,
there are some policies in our department,
in which no writer can publish his writings in a book.
Our writers are not allowed to publish their books and earn money.
I didn't know, but this is a very wrong principle.
Where does it happen in the world,
that a writer publishes his own writings without asking the people?
Whether it happens or not, this is the principle of our department.
This is not a principle, this is an insult.
We gave you a name, fame,
and now you will teach us?
What is right and wrong?
Look, if you want to write for our digest,
then write on this condition.
If you want to write for our digest,
then write on this condition,
that your writings will not be published anywhere else except our digest.
And yes, one last thing.
The book you have published,
we are going to publish it ourselves.
And we are going to send notice to your publisher.
Do you understand?
10,000 for this bike,
and 4,000 for brother Kareem's bike,
and
10,000 for this bike,
and
10,000 for this bike,
and
10,000 for this bike,
and
4,000
and
who else?
Yes.
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Mom, I don't want to buy a red dress in this.
Okay.
I want to buy matching jewelry and 4 saris.
I'll buy it. Keep it.
These are so pretty.
It looks good.
Congratulations, Najma.
Many congratulations.
Congratulations.
Okay,
Najma's in-laws are coming tomorrow.
Make some good arrangements.
As usual,
don't leave the bread uncooked.
Yes, and also take care of the salt and pepper.
Not too much, not too less.
And if you can't make it,
then tell me. I'll get it from the market.
Mom, aunt, I'll take care of everything.
Okay, go.
Take care of the store.
What were you saying?
Mom, 4 saris,
8 sandals,
5-6 more.
Matching bangles,
and make-up stuff.
You gave me a box of make-up.
I called sister.
She was telling me that Najma's in-laws
are asking for a marriage proposal.
Okay, mom.
Look,
don't give her a chance
to complain about everything.
Don't give her a chance to complain.
Mom, no matter what I do,
she will never complain about me.
No, no, my child.
With time, everything will be fine.
Hmm.
Tell me about yourself.
What should I tell you, my child?
Shakila's relatives are coming.
If you have some money,
then fix the proposal.
Hmm.
And Farhan's college fees
are so expensive.
These days, the publisher has to give me some money.
I will give it to you.
But mom,
I only have this amount.
I can't write now.
My child,
talk to Shauka and see.
Maybe he will give you permission to write a drama.
Hmm.
Now see, my child.
How long will this go on?
Children used to get a lot of money.
I don't know whose evil eye it was.
I don't know, mom.
I will talk to Shauka when the time is right.
Yes, my child.
I'm sure Shauka will agree.
Maybe.
I don't know.
Right now,
I'm coming from the doctor.
I gave him so much money,
so I gave it in between.
Otherwise ...
Then talk to brother Shaukat.
It is his duty to take care of you and Suraya.
Men don't remember their duty.
Farida?
Yes, aunt?
Farida,
wash the dishes and clean the kitchen.
Aunt,
I was doing that.
And yes,
keep the sweets that Najma got from her in-laws in the fridge.
I have to distribute it to all the family members in the morning.
Yes, fine.
Oh, yes.
I will give it to you.
Okay.
Yes, fine.
Oh, yes.
My child,
some of your wedding dresses are kept in the box.
Give them to me.
Actually,
I was thinking that
I should give them to Najma's in-laws.
Look,
she has so many blouses and earrings.
For whom should I buy them?
Okay, aunt.
I don't wear those clothes anyway.
And,
the set that I gave you for the wedding,
I want that too right now.
God willing,
God will bless the business of Shaukat
that you get another one.
Okay,
as you wish.
Look, my child,
everyone is not like us, right?
You got a daughter-in-law in three pairs in a relationship
and you got a daughter-in-law in three pairs in that.
Nowadays, people demand a lot.
Okay, go.
I will show you more.
Shaukat tea.
Your washing machine and microwave,
are new, aren't they?
We will give them to Najma.
Shaukat?
Yes.
We will give her a wedding gift as well.
Who told you?
Mama did.
Mama is right.
You didn't say anything to her?
What did I say?
I said, as you wish.
Oh,
don't be sad.
No problem,
what about things?
Things get made again.
By the way, this is not the way.
Give something to someone else without their permission.
You are so selfish.
What did mama not do for you?
You are such an illiterate son.
Its not that easy to give your son to someone.
Its not that easy to give your daughter to someone.
You have bought clothes, jewelry,
at least don't take dowry.
No.
Dowry?
What dowry?
Which one did your father give to your father?
If he would have married the man from the bungalow,
he would have given him the bungalow as well.
He gave him the bungalow.
The date of Najma's wedding has been decided.
Just think about what gift you want to give.
Because now we have two relations with sister.
We will give a gift according to our status.
I am trying to arrange some money.
I talked to Fareeda.
She was saying that she will convince Shaukat to write the play.
She will convince Shaukat to write the play.
It would be better if this happens.
The rest is up to God.
Hello.
Yes.
What are you saying?
Yes.
Okay.
What happened?
Your uncle has met with an accident.
His leg is very small.
I don't know who cast an evil eye on him.
Who was the man who met with an accident?
It is just a fracture.
Thank God, it didn't hurt much.
But father, you are in pain.
Yes, I am in pain.
Najma's wedding is on the way and this problem has come from somewhere.
I don't know where it came from.
Najma's wedding is on the way and this problem has come from somewhere.
Shaukat took care of it. What happened?
He cannot take your place.
Then what should we do?
If the boy doesn't want to go out, then he should get married.
Not at all.
I am not in the right to get married.
It is not right to extend the engagement.
Then let it happen in the name of God.
I am worried about the expenses.
Son, there is one more expense.
Take this.
God will make it better.
Son, as soon as we found out, we came immediately.
How did all this happen?
Mother, everything happened all of a sudden.
I am very sorry son.
Najma's wedding is on the way.
Who can put the fate of fate?
Are you both going to the hospital?
No, we are going straight there.
Come on.
Yes.
Fine.
You talk.
I will talk to her.
Okay.
What happened?
Farida, did you talk to Shaukat?
I didn't get a chance and uncle had an accident.
That is why…
Look, talk to Shaukat after giving him a chance.
You know that Farhan's fees are a big problem.
And then Shakila's wedding.
Don't worry.
I will talk to her.
I am waiting for you outside.
I will talk to her.
What are you asking my baby?
Let your father come.
Where?
Let him come.
Let my baby come.
Okay.
Go to sleep.
Did you prepare the food?
Yes, everything is ready.
Okay.
Shaukat,
Suraiya has a lot of pain in her stomach.
We have to show this to the doctor.
Farida, I don't have time.
I have just come from the hospital.
I have to go back with my things.
And this happens to such young kids.
She will be fine on her own.
Then leave me to my father.
Go on your own.
Shaukat, no one can do anything to Suraiya and me.
Should I look at my family or you and your daughter?
Who is asking you to do anything to them?
Farida, this is what bothers me about you.
Okay.
Give me the food.
And mother was saying that I should take one of her clothes.
Take it out.
I will.
Okay.
How many more days will it take?
Okay.
Leave it.
I want to talk to you about something important.
Yes mother.
Tell Farida to start writing again.
What?
Yes.
There is so much tension at home.
Your father is lying on the bed.
Najma is getting married.
And she is sitting at home comfortably.
She doesn't care.
You gave your parents a lot of peace.
You gave them a home.
You spent so much on your sister's wedding.
And now it is our turn.
She is sitting at home comfortably.
I will talk to her mother.
I will not talk to her.
You will give a direct order.
Okay mother.
And yes,
tell her that
whatever will happen,
she will spend it on Najma's wedding.
Understood?
What are you thinking?
Go and get a cup of tea from the canteen.
I have a headache.
Now get up.
Yes mother.
How do I talk to Shaukat?
She had told me not to write on the first night of the wedding.
How do I make her understand that I need it?
I want to write.
Maybe she will never listen.
I want to write.
Farida,
listen to me.
I want to talk to you about something important.
What happened?
Are you okay?
Yes.
Is uncle fine?
Yes.
Then?
You know that
the situation at home is so bad.
And we are going through such a difficult time.
You realize our pain, right?
What are you thinking?
That
now everyone knows that I have stopped writing.
So?
Tell them that you are starting writing again.
From now on I don't want to see this pen and paper.
I don't want to see it.
If you want to write,
then go to your parents' house and write.
Show them respect by writing this love story.
It would have been so easy to go back on your word.
Look Farida, don't take me wrong.
We all benefit from your writing.
Yours and ours too.
You remembered very soon that writing is also beneficial.
Writing is a big talent.
Mama was also saying that you should write.
Really?
Earlier you and your mama didn't like me writing.
You people hated my talent.
How did your thoughts change all of a sudden?
This is your biggest problem.
You argue over everything.
I am not arguing.
I am surprised by this revolution.
You women are ungrateful.
How can you say thank you on a favor?
Thank you on two words?
A favor?
You did me a favor when you needed it today.
And if you didn't need it,
then you could have written to me that you would never give me permission.
Okay, don't write.
We are not so helpless that if you don't write then we won't go home.
I will tell mama.
Farida is saying that she won't do anything for us.
We all should go to hell.
I don't know if I should be happy or cry over my helplessness.
If I have the permission to write today,
then the pen is black,
but the words are dry.
I just want to write so that everyone's needs can be fulfilled.
They all want to make me a machine.
A machine that makes money.
And that's it.
Sometimes there are more heavy chains than slavery in freedom.
Mr. Madhav, writing is a very hopeless thing.
You have written a lot of literature.
Writing is a very hopeless thing.
You are running after great writers.
Why don't you get stories from digest writers?
Okay sir, we will see.
It's been a long time since we got a blockbuster serial.
The stories of women writers are sensitive.
People feel those stories.
And I think that women writers have a big talent.
Okay sir, we will contact digest writers.
But the journey from digest to TV is not something they can do.
So there are such digest writers who have worked for TV and they know how to script.
Yes sir, there are women like that.
So contact them immediately.
And there is a girl named Hina, contact her as well.
Sir, I would like to say that these digest writers can write domestic stories,
but they don't have the ability to write on social issues.
Mr. Madhav, only women watch dramas.
Men watch less dramas anyway.
And women like domestic dramas a lot.
Okay sir, we will contact a digest writer soon.
And sir, I will contact Rashq Hina as well.
Okay.
You get a serial from a digest writer immediately.
And we will see what response you get.
Okay sir, we will see.
Thank you very much.
Sir, should I make a list of digest writers?
Yes, make a list of all the women.
And these writers will run our TV.
Yes, please send tea.
You can see that the drama of this country is only with these digest writers.
Okay.
These shy people who are creating channels,
they are interested in anything other than ratings.
Adab, Adib, Tariqat, all these are the words of a different world for them.
Okay.
Mr. Madhav wants this industry to leave this country and go somewhere.
Where there is so much commercialism that donkeys and horses put everyone in one line.
Sir, who is this horse?
What do you mean?
No sir, nothing.
The misfortune of Madhav Hayat is that he has to find digest writers
and sometimes he gets assistants like you.
Go and find your matches.
Okay sir.
Okay.
The doctor was saying that he will leave early.
I don't know what kind of a test this is Saeed.
Don't worry, everything will be fine.
What will be fine Saeed?
I have been here for so many weeks.
I feel like water in my treatment.
I don't know how the business is going without me.
All my savings are on my treatment.
I don't know how Najma will get married.
Don't worry, everything will be fine.
How will it be fine Saeed?
Farida is writing dramas.
She will earn a lot of money.
All the work will be done easily.
She will give us her money.
Why won't she?
Are we strangers?
Now she has a second relation.
What happened?
Why are you crying?
Hello.
Are you Rashqeena speaking?
Yes, who are you?
I am talking to a private channel.
I am Mr. Mazhar Hayat's assistant.
Mr. Mazhar Hayat?
Yes.
We want to write a drama with you.
What?
I don't know.