Arsalan shake his head as no once again making his daughter whine, she was standing in front of his study table in his study asking for permission which she wasn't getting any.

Her University has announced the monthly vacations that come once in a year, she had winter holidays and some of her rich and snobby friends has decided to go to the northern area's of Pakistan. She was asked or more like convince to go with them by her friends but Balochistan being far from karachi was the thing that was not letting Arsalan send his daughter.

But she was Noor-Ul-Ain, the most pampered and spoilt daughter of her father and He was arsalan, the reason she was habitual of getting whatever she wanted. " No, Its too far away. Apki mama kabhi nhi manengi or larke bhi honge."(your mama won't agree, and there will be boys too).
Arsalan said with finality in his voice that doesn't work on Noor-Ul-Ain.

"Baba, it's just 500km away, 10 hours of drive only, and we will take break's na.. I'll call you every hour. Or wo mere dost hain baba. Don't you trust me. Mama ko ap manalenge I trust you" (and they are my friends baba, dont you trust me, you will convince mama ) she stubbornly said, Arsalan sighed and took off his glasses to rub the bridge of his nose.

" Noori, bache don't be stubborn. I promise fawad ki shadi k bad mai apko khud le kar jaunga sab ke sath. Maya bhabhi bhi hongi apki or Im sure family k sath zayad maza aega"( I promise I will take you after Fawad's marriage myself, you maya bhabhi will be here too and I'm sure you will enjoy more with family) Noor-Ul-Ain whined again and stomp her feet's on the floor.

Today, nothing was working on him but she still hasn't used her secret weapon on him. She sniffled and her eyes got filled with tears , she pouted And said "please, Noori papa" Arsalan heart instantly melted.

She was his daughter, the same girl that was just born yesterday as it feels like.
How can he even deny her simple wish, how dare he make his daughter cry, and after all, he was the one to bow down.
"Meri jan, ro nhi. Hum apki mama se permission lenge okay. I'll manage her but meri jan ye yad rakhna..Noori papa is trusting his noori okay".

She excitedly jumped and clapped, yelling loudly. Arsalan could only smile and be happy at his daughter's happiness. She was habitual of this life style and arsalan has made sure, that his only child wouldn't get any type of inconvenience.

He has always thought about his company, he was worried when she denied saying she wouldn't work And he had no one other then fawad, who also choosed to follow his father's step. The only left, was arhan and arsal, Arhan was now one of the best cardiologist in the city and arsal had offered to be his bare abbu shadow.

And arsalan couldn't be more happy to hand over his father's all life working into the hand of his sister's son.
"I promise baba. I'll always take care of me and I know im your izzat..."
Arsalan smiled and nodded and hugged his daughter and sighed in peace. After his wife, his daughter was the reason of his sanity....
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Sikandar groaned and got up from the charpai he has been sitting on in the dera. He sighed and looked at the young boy infront of him with disappointment and irritation. "Tujhe mai hazar dafa aik tareeka bata raha hun. Tu bhoole jaraha hai. Kahan dimag gayab hai tera han. Pagal kutta bana rakha hai mujhe" (I've told you thousand times the correct way, yet you are keep forgetting , where is your mind, You have made me a mad dog)

The boy gupled and look down "maaf kardo sardaar, mai ainda koshish karunga k Sahi karun" (sorry sardaar, I'll try to do it correctly) sikandar sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose. " Tune, ye bata han kyun kari jane k lie jab pata tha tujh se nhi hoti larai. Bacha hai bey tu. Ghar ja. Subah aiyo. Sar dard kar rakha hai"( why did you even agree to go when you know you cant fight, you are a child. Go home and come tomorrow, my head is aching) and the boy only needed to be told once and he was already out of sikandar's sight.

"Had hai, tu nhi badla. Abhi tak sher ki tarha daharta hai" ( Its surprising that you haven't change, still roar like a tiger) sikandar's mood was lighten up a bit when he heard the voice of his only friend shehryar. Sikandar turned around and said" salon ko ata nhi hai kuch karna, bus sardaar k paon chatne hain"( they dont know anything, They only wants to lick the sardaars feet) making shehryar laugh out loud. Sheryar khan, the boy who has always been with sikandar, a 30 year's old Handsome pathan, with soft yet cold feature's, he stood tall amongst all other's guards, but he was the head of them all. The right hand of salaar's.
Sheryar was the most desired by the girls in their village after sikandar, too bad he was married, after all they both were the alpha best friends and most importantly called beast with girls.

" Acha bata, kyun aya" (okay, tell me why did you come) shehryar hummed and said" kal chalen. Kahin ghoomne. Kasme sarkaar ne thaka dia mujhe or tujhe to pata hai. Meri thakawat sirf aik hi jagah utarti hai" ( lets go for outing tomorrow somewhere, Sarkaar has tired me out, and you know where I find peace) sikandar looked at his friend with utter disgust and said 'astagfirullah' out loud.

" Samajh nhi ata kya milta hai tujhe ye sab gandgi Karke " (I don't know what do you even get by going to that disgusting place) shehryar smirked and said" maza milta hai" (pleasure) sikandar could only sigh and pray for him to get back on track.

" Mai nhi jaunga, us gandi jagah" (I won't go to that disgusting place) sikandar nodded" han tu bahar beth jaoyo. Mai aik ya do ghante mai bahar ajaunga" ( you can sit outside, I'll be back in a hour or two) sikandar rolled his eyes and nodded" now get the fuck out of my dera" said sikandar " mere samne angrezi na bol. Mujhe na samajh ati ye cheez" ( Don't speak English Infront of me, I don't understand) sikandar again rolled his eyes " tujhe samajh nhi ati islie kehta hun"( you don't understand thats why I speak it)
Shehryar huffed and turned back to leave.
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"Noor-Ul-Ain Arsalan shah, tumhare baba ne mana lia hai iska matlab ye nhi k mai tumhara haal nhi poochungi. Samjhi " (Noor-Ul-Ain Arsalan shah, your baba has convinced me doesn't mean I won't ask you or call you) Noor-Ul-Ain whined and slapped her hand on her forehead hearing her mother warning her once again, infront of her snobby friends and her other family.

She was to leave now, for Balochistan. And her first stop would be Quetta.
That came after killa Abdullah and pishin, two of the cities or village of the province Balochistan, Quetta was the tenth most popular to visit city in Pakistan, close to Afghanistan's boarders and located in south west.

The beautiful greenery and mountains bearing city. It was only mountains in the earlier time after the partition of Pakistan and India, but Now after being beared with the population of 1.1 million peoples, it was the city to be seen.

Even if it has become the light city, it still has so many mountain and houses were situated on mountains. One of the best place to visit for locals.

"G, g sun lia mama... Now we gotta go. Ap apne or baba ka khayal rakhna and don't worry, I'll call you okay" ( Yes yes, I heard mama, now gotta go, take care of you and baba) Rubaab blew the protection ayat, Ayaat-ul-kursi over her and bid her daughter. Arsalan and rubaab both sighed. They were worried but surprisingly they weren't feeling anything bad.

Noor-Ul-Ain choose to sit in the back. With two of her friends, and let herself lose in the beauty of Pakistan, the cold breeze hit her on the face and she inhaled and exhaled,while smiling softly. Her heart was beating in a different rythum. Making her like the pace. Some thing in her was excited. Some thing in her says, thats something was going to change in her.... And that something was something she was liking....
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