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Can I trust my children on the city?
They are my love, but not the father of my children.
And maybe it can never be stopped.
What should I decide?
Love or children?
I am stuck in such a difficult situation.
Marriage with Sheharyar is like separation from a child.
I have endured so much pain,
but I will not be able to bear the pain of separation from my children.
I have waited for years for you.
I have searched for you a lot.
I don't understand anything.
What has happened to Farida?
She is not listening to anyone.
I am fed up with what Shaukat has done.
How long will she tolerate this?
Shaukat is her husband.
She is not her husband.
She is her husband.
How long will she tolerate this?
Shaukat is her husband.
She has to tolerate a lot of things that her husband doesn't like.
Nowadays, girls don't understand this.
I don't know what we will show the world.
There is still time.
We will talk to Farida again.
By the way, no one watches men's app.
Everyone accuses women.
Give them guidance from God.
Amen.
Look Farida,
when a woman becomes a mother,
then her life's destination is only her child.
I know.
A woman's heart is very soft.
It forgives the mistakes of a man.
I forgave her.
Look Farida,
a lot of things are very good for us.
We make a lot of efforts.
And she asks for a lot of sacrifices from us.
But when we go near her,
she takes a lot of loss.
You don't worry aunty.
No matter what the situation is,
I will not leave you helpless.
I will help you.
We are not saying all this for ourselves, Farida.
We are saying this for you and your children.
Save me. Save me.
Save me.
Fahad,
did you do the surgery?
Yes, mama.
Good child, go to sleep.
Mama, let me play with papa.
Mama, do you know I defeated papa Jani in the race.
Mama,
don't cry.
Look Farida,
when a woman becomes a mother,
then her life's value is only her child.
A woman's heart is very soft.
He forgives the mistakes of a man.
We have a respect.
And respect is like a life that you don't get again and again.
We will make him understand.
He will not do such things again.
Look Farida,
we have spent a lot of time together.
I will never give you wrong advice.
As a woman, I will never give you advice
that you should ruin another woman's home.
And as it is, that woman is Sheharyar's son's mother.
In every respect, her status is worse than yours.
Whatever decision you make about your children,
I will be okay with it.
I mean if you want,
you can leave them with their father.
Otherwise, you can support them financially.
What decision should I make?
Love?
Or children?
There is no importance of love in this society.
Those who love are called bad.
They are taunted.
Why are you thinking so much?
A beautiful and complete life is in front of us.
We have to live it.
But our life is connected to our children as well.
I told you,
your children will live with us.
Will you be able to give them father's love?
I promise you,
I will try my best.
And the children will accept you as their father.
They are children.
They will understand with time.
Go and take Fahad.
Its okay.
You go and meet him.
This is not a small thing for me.
My children are my life.
And me?
What is my status in your life?
Mama, I don't understand.
Why is everyone after Farida?
Brother Shaukat has been roaming around for so long.
No one says anything to him.
A woman makes a home, Farhan.
Mama, its wrong.
A man and a woman both work together.
The world doesn't understand this.
Mama, the world understands everything.
They only know how to torture a woman.
Farhan, why don't you understand?
Your father is very worried in this matter.
Sister Farida can make a better decision for herself.
You people shouldn't force yourself like this.
We can't feel the pain he has caused.
We can feel it dear.
But we are surprised that she is doing all this for a stranger.
Mama, women are the ones who don't get love and happiness from their husbands.
Our society only asks for a woman's sacrifice.
And the woman who refuses to sacrifice is called bad.
Women have to sacrifice in every situation, dear.
And what kind of a brother are you?
Brothers come under humiliation for such things.
This is not humiliation, this is ignorance.
In our society, cruelty is called humiliation.
This is not humiliation, this is ignorance.
Elderly people understand this.
Sister Farida tolerated the cruelty.
She tolerated a disloyal person for so many years.
She tolerated the injustice and cruelty of her in-laws.
She has the right to happiness.
A woman's happiness is in her husband's house.
But sister Farida doesn't live in her husband's house.
In fact, her husband lives in her house.
Everyone will think that Shaukat is a victim and Farida is a bad person.
Mama, do you know who a bad woman is?
A woman who doesn't tolerate injustice.
A woman who raises her voice for her right.
She is called bad in our society.
You are a psychiatrist, dear.
You understand all this very well.
But the common people don't understand.
No one will understand this.
Whether the people of this world understand or not, you should understand, please.
Thank you.
I called mama.
We heard mama's story.
She will come, dear.
Till the time I tell you a story.
No, you tell a very bad story.
But I know such stories.
Mama, no.
Mama, you tell us a story.
Okay.
Keep quiet.
Dear, you both have grown up.
You can sleep without listening to stories.
No mama, we haven't grown up that much.
Tell us a story.
Come here.
Come on, tell me.
Which story do you want to hear?
The good one.
Mama, one day Ayesha aunty told me a very bad story.
Really?
What was in it?
A child's sister who stays alone.
In the jungle.
Her parents get lost.
Mama, that story was very bad.
We don't want to hear it again.
Farida, think clearly.
If Fahad and Suraiyah separate from each other, they will have an aunt in their life forever.
And you will be responsible for that.
Mama, you tell us a good story.
Tell us.
The one in which mama and papa live happily with their children.
Tell us, mama.
Hmm?
Come here.
Mama tells you a story.
Hmm.
Faria was one.
She was very dear to her parents.
And one was Naufil.
Faria was very happy in her home.
Farida is firm on her decision.
I will not let Fahad go anywhere.
I will raise him myself.
Shaukat,
children are not born only out of love.
They have to take responsibility.
They have to fulfill their expenses.
So mama, what do you want?
That I hand over my children to a non-man?
Should I do that?
If I had used my brain,
then I wouldn't have to see this day today.
When a person is hit,
then he realizes it somewhere.
I will not let my home break.
Farida can do anything.
I will not let her go anywhere.
And if,
and if God forbid,
she takes a divorce, then?
But after all, what is the problem?
Why are you taking so much time to make a decision?
What are you waiting for?
This decision is not that easy.
When you think about your children, you can't think of anything else.
Look, your children are not small babies.
They have grown up.
They understand everything.
They are still children for me.
But their father is alive.
He can handle them.
You can also meet them whenever you want.
When these children grow up,
then they will be lost in their lives,
that they don't even care about you.
You think about your life.
My life, Sheheryar,
my life has ended a long time ago.
You are wrong.
Your life will start right now.
With me.
And your first wife,
will you divorce her?
No, there is no need for that.
I am a man.
I have the permission to have four marriages.
Really?
So you will keep both of us?
Yes.
I can afford it.
I have no problem.
That is why you are so confident.
Because your home is not getting destroyed.
Your home will be destroyed.
Your home will be made again.
I will make your home.
I don't want a home, Sheheryar,
where my children are not there.
You have put the topic of these children on your head.
You have started to get angry with my children.
How will you give them father's love?
How will you live with them?
Why are you being so pessimistic?
Don't be so pessimistic.
I have become like this.
I think our meeting will create a lot of problems for our children.
And their sorrow will never make us happy.
But I…
This is what will happen.
Then we won't even have a way to return.
We will be saved.
I cannot tolerate your wife's injustice.
I am very scared of curses.
You don't have to worry about her.
She will adjust.
I don't think we should talk about you again.
Nor should we meet.
What are you saying?
I am right.
This is better for us.
Goodbye Sheheryar.
There are only thorns growing in the garden.
You go where the flowers bloom.
It is said that you find God by searching.
This was just a phone number.
How did you call?
Actually, to be honest,
I had to struggle a lot to find your number.
In fact, it is said that there is a river of fire.
If you cross it, you will find your number.
You are stubborn.
You should have tried it once.
You should have given me one chance.
You didn't even give me one chance.
Fate has surrounded me
All my loved ones have turned away from me
Dad?
What are you thinking?
Nothing dear.
Will you play with me?
No dear, not now.
Dad is having a headache right now.
You play with him.
Dad, when will dad come?
He must be very sad.
Come here.
Your mother will come soon.
She has gone to your grand mother.
Dad, we have to go to our mother.
Call your mother, she will also come.
You don't worry.
Mother will come soon.
And Rabi, dad is with you.
When dad is with you, aren't you happy?
I am happy.
You should have called your mother.
Dad, let's go to take your mother.
Let's go dad.
If that's the case, let's go and bring your mother.
Yay!
Come on, let's go.
Come on.
I can understand your condition,
but when a woman becomes a mother,
then the level of love in her life has gone to the lowest.
Now the first level should be found by the mother,
the love of her child.
Farida?
Farida, forgive me.
I ...
I promise you that I will change myself.
I will never give you a chance to complain.
Just forgive me once.
Forgive me once.
Please.
Please don't touch my wife.
Look,
I don't want to break my home.
I love you and the children a lot.
Don't leave me.
I'm not going anywhere.
I have decided.
I will not take you away from me.
Only about my children.
What?
Are you telling the truth?
Yes.
I ...
I will go right now and tell mama.
She will be very happy to hear this news.
It is very difficult to get rid of love.
Even if the world is not just about love,
even if the world is not just about love,
there are more relationships.
When a woman becomes a mother,
then all her relationships are left behind.
Mama, don't fight with papa.
Don't let him go anywhere.
My child,
if you two had to live with one of mama and papa,
then with whom will you live?
With both of them.
She is just a mother.
She is just a mother of love.
Oh God,
you have done a million favors.
I will be able to see sweet rice tomorrow.
I will be indebted to Farida all my life.
She didn't think about herself, she thought about us.
You are right.
We will never give her a chance to complain.
We will never give her a chance, mama.
This house,
my child, is all Farida's.
Thank God mama that we all realized
and so did Shaukat.
And so did Shaukat.
Otherwise, women's lives end here.
And men don't realize it.
I will be indebted to her today.
And mama,
tomorrow is a big day for Farida.
My dear friends,
as you know,
today all of us,
are gathered to present a famous and famous award
which the government of Pakistan has recently awarded
with the title of the most beautiful worker,
Haraj-e-Tahseen.
Our dear Haraj-e-Tahheen,
has started her journey of writing with Digest.
I am honored
that she has started her journey of writing
for television
with my supervision.
Rashq-e-Hina
is the first female artiste
who has won the title of the most beautiful worker
who belongs to the Digest tribe.
I would like to welcome
Rashq-e-Hina
in the applause of all of you.
Thank you very much.
This evening is very special for me.
Because this is the moment
when mother Hayat introduced me to all of you.
The mother Hayat
who I used to idolize as a writer in some time.
Thank you mother.
I am a Digest writer.
When I started working in this industry, I was alone.
Today, I am very proud
that most of the dramas in prime time
were written by a Digest writer.
This journey of success wasn't that easy.
We listened to the insults
of our ancestors.
We listened to the insults of our ancestors.
We read the comments of journalists.
We used to make fun of our writings.
Someone used to have an objection
that we don't have a mother-in-law, a daughter-in-law
and a character other than a crying woman.
Someone used to have an objection
that in the stories of our dramas,
we fall in love.
Someone used to make fun of us
that we smell of garlic and onion from our papers.
Someone used to say that
we have locked up the stories in the kitchen.
The respect that was given to the worst dramas on TV,
was never given to the best dramas of Digest writers.
At 8 o'clock, the entire Pakistan watches the hit drama series of Digest writers.
But to say just one sentence
that yes, we watch the dramas of Digest writers,
nobody has it.
Our writings and our dramas
are always read in black and white.
Because in the kitchen,
the hands who cook the food,
write a good sentence,
write a good story.
This can be coincidence,
it can be luck, it can't be talent.
Because that is the talent.
What is talent?
In the loneliness of the kitchen,
sitting on the study table,
creating on the paper and the pen.
Women who change diapers of children,
and women who snatch ginger and onion,
don't create.
The general public looks at themselves
in the characters of our dramas.
But our journalists and writers
get upset with our characters.
Yes, its fine.
The hero-heroines of our story,
look like the characters of our dramas.
But who is there in the world,
who never ever in his life,
the imaginary world,
doesn't live in his imagination.
You stop the exploitation
of women in your society.
In the stories of Digest writers,
a woman's picture will change.
And until this doesn't happen,
our writings should be seen and read
with the same respect,
with the same ignorance,
as other writers' work
and their writings are given.
Thank you.
The exploitation and exploitation
couldn't defeat us before,
nor will it defeat us in the future.
But the unknowing criticism,
will help us to improve our work.
Thank you all very much.
Thank you.
First of all, I will feed myself.
Thank you.