"Nalayak! Idhar aa tu. Abhi batati hu tujhe. Katra sharam nahi aae na uss Zohra ke gale padne main? Kaise hass hass ke gale main haath dale baatein kar raha tha haa." Momina Begum's voice boomed through the whole Zubair Haveli. And her words were thrown towards her younger son, Adil Zubair.
"Aah ammi jaan. Maaf kar dein iss bar. Agli dafaa aisa nahi hoga." The twenty five year old shrieked as his mother Momina Zubair twisted his ear.
"Behaya insaan. Beshaq apne baap pe gaya hai. Warna meri aulad toh aisi ho hi nahi sakti. Kuch seekh apne bhai Shahveer se. Mera pyara beta." She didn't leave this chance to appreciate her elder son, her aankh ka tara at all.
The twenty nine year old Shahveer Zubair. The heir of Z&Z Co. A company started by his father and uncle.
"Haa haa main toh sautela hu na. Apne bete ki hi tareef karengi aap." Adil mumbled but shut up when he saw the glaring eyes of his mother.
"Aur main kaha se beech main aa gaya iski kartuton ke, begum?" Jashn Zubair, father of Shahveer and Adil & husband of Momina asked to her about her previous statement.
"Aap toh chup hi rahe to behtar hoga. Sab aap hi ke lad ka nateeja hai. Ladka begad gaya hai, na mehram ke gale pad raha hai." Momina got even angrier at her husband.
Everyone in the Zubair household was if afraid of anything, it was only Momina's wrath. Being a Pathan, her anger was another level.
"Maaf karein humari jaan, abse naa hume ise begadhenge naa ye kisi na mehram ke gale padega. Maaf kar bhi dein ab bechare ko. Baccha hai." Jashn tried to coo his wife with his sweet words. But just a single glare from her and he backed of, leaving Momina and Adil on their own.
"Traitor." Adil muttered towards his father.
"Ye aakhiri warning hai Adil. Keep your hands in control or else mene control kho dena hai. Fir kisi party main mujhe Zohra ki ammi ne tumhari shikayat nahi lagani chahiye. Agar itna hi lagav hai toh seedhe bata doun. Tumhare liye haath mangle hum uska uske ammi abbu se." She said making Adil's eyes go wide.
Quickly denying, he ran away from their. Momina sighed and looked around to see her husband too left from their.
"Dono baap aur aulad ek jaise hai. Bas mera Veer hi pyaara baccha hai."
"Veer se yaad aya, hai kaha mera baccha. Das baj gaye abhi tak lauta nahi ghar. Ya Allah! Mere Veer ki hifazat karna. Main call karti hu use." Momina muttered to herself before making her way towards her bedroom to grab her phone.
