Fanaa Episode 3 | Presented By Head&Shoulder| Shahzad Sheikh | Nazish Jahangir

You are insisting on the same thing for the past three days. Why do you worry for me so much? Grandma, tell me something. If I don’t worry about you, then who will I worry about? Tell me the real thing, that you are hiding in your heart. I am saying it for you. Now see, we have such a big home and no one apart from us lives here. Enmity took away all the relations. No grandma. Relations don’t even die after death. Now see, my aunt is still your daughter. Gul Hayat is my enemy, but still I am his

nephew... ...and Namreen... ...is your granddaughter. Look grandma, these relations always remain. Even if a person doesn’t remain. Okay, okay, let me sleep now. I will go with you someday to meet my granddaughter. Did your papa call? No Moray, he didn’t call. If you want to talk to him, then I will call. No, then he will say he gets my curse. He doesn’t know... ...that a wife doesn’t curse in such a situation, she just stops praying. Child, here is the money for the meat seller. Okay. And… Now

hear her clearly. I had told you, she has started to argue a lot. Hey Zarmeen, first hear her out, understand it, then speak. Yes, obviously, I am illiterate, I am stupid, I know nothing. Oh, mama, who said this to you? Huh? Tell me, then. Okay, what do you want? You want that the one who I marry, lives with us in our home. That’s how it is, right? Yes. Okay fine, tell me, when he comes to this home, what respect will he have. Papa, I am talking the pen. And what peace will he give to your daug

hter? Instead we will only have fights and arguments in this home. At times on his earning, at times on my salary. Do you want we have drama in this home daily? Fine, then we will do what you say. Rest is up to you. You think about it. You understand. Okay papa, Allah Hafiz. Khuda Hafiz, mama. Khuda Hafiz, child. Look at this. Look at this. This money is for the vegetable seller. Rizwan is right. Your daily support is spoiling him. Papa, you have a grievance... ...that I don’t listen to you. Not

gradience, it is the reality. You think I earn a livelihood, so I do what I want? So, is my thinking wrong? Now you understand from this, that I am your blood, I am your child, and you always have a complaint from him. If a girl who earns a living comes to this home in future, she will do what she wants, right? It is possible, she might also speak up in front of you, with misbehavior. Then that day I won’t even be able to stop her. You know why, right? Because we will be living off her liveliho

od ourselves. I will go now. Allah Hafiz. Allah Hafiz. Now do you understand what your son said? Yes, but this way he will never be able to get married. Moray, what are you looking at standing here? I am waiting for the one who went. People wait for those who are coming back, and you are waiting for the one who left. People may wait for the one who is coming, but the one who came in my life has left. No matter where papa goes, he will return and come back to you. I am satisfied seeing him, that

he is not near me, but he is with me. You really love, papa? Yes, Noor. Your mother has loved your father madly. But papa never cared for that mad love. Care keeps on breaking till the lover departs. Then is he really a lover, if he doesn’t test the lover. Now I just have one prayer, that your father too falls madly in love with someone. Come. Sit. Khan Lala is not at home. Aunt is there, right? And also my grandma’s niece. I have brought my grandma to meet them. Pyaray, take her inside. Come on

. You will stay here. This is my aunt’s home. Don’t forget that... ...this is also the home of your enemy. Khan Lala only gave your grandmother permission to meet. That’s it. If my grandson doesn’t go, then I too won’t meet my daughter. Come on, son. No, grandma. You go ahead. I am here. Poor thing. Slave to the orders. What’s the point? You cannot even fire it without orders. Come on, sit. Mama. My child. My child. My child. My child. My child. My child. My love. My child. My child. My love. Is

she your daughter? MashaAllah. MashaAllah. MashaAllah. When you had left, you were this old, right? Oh my love, my child. The office came so soon. The journey seemed so short. You didn’t tell me. When did you get a bike? I got this on installments. Fine, from today, you are my daily ride. You will come to pick me up from the office and also drop me at the office. I will go park the bike. I am going to the office. Do you just keep on holding it in your hand or do you also shoot it? I forgot, you

even have to wait for orders to shoot. I am sitting on the seat to give orders, should I show you my aim? I got scared. Shoot. Asalam o alikum. Walaikum assalam. Take the blessings of Atta Buksh. You got your desire. Just pray... ...that the true desire of the heart is fulfilled. I do pray, but I feel someone’s curse reaches before my prayer. Who will curse me? Gul Hayat, when a tongue that prays for you, stops, then its patience is no less than any curse. Anyway, come, have a seat. I will get

you tea. Come on. Sit. When you had left home, you were this old. Hmmm. MashaAllah, now your daughter has grown up so big. Shamil Khan has also grown up. He is insisting for three days, that grandma come, meet your daughter and granddaughter. So, I told him, when Gul Hayat didn’t let my daughter meet me after marriage, then... ...how will he tolerate us? When we met the court and talked to them, we found a way. I thought, you cannot trust life, I will go and meet my daughter. What do you say mam

a? May Allah give you a long life. Is Shamil also there? He is the one who brought me, but Shahzaman stopped him outside. Why? The limits of enmity haven’t ended yet, child. I don’t know how many more lives will be lost. I will still say don’t be hasty in asking her. Time is passing really quickly, just pray. You too do things to get prayers, Do charity in Allah’s way. He will make it easy for you. I do charity for my wealth. Now, I will also have to do charity for my life. May Allah... ...guide

everyone. Come on. Why don’t all of you end the enmity? Before marriage your mother too used to say such things. But after marriage, she too joined hands with the enemy, and forgot her mother. She used to like Gul Hayat. That’s it, she dedicated herself to her liking. Yes, I don’t see Gul Hayat? Has he gone somewhere? Papa has gone to the city for something important. Hmm. I don’t know what sort of destiny this man had written for him. An imbecile enemy remains an imbecile even after becoming a

friend. Step out. Do you know how to shoot a gun? Put your hand on the gun. Khan, you did wrong. You cannot kill me. You can only imprison me. Shamil Khan... ...can send you to kill me, and I have to take his permission before killing you? We met Atta Buksh Hadi on the way, right? What did he say? Give charity... ...so that no one’s evil eye affects our happiness. So we need to do charity. We need to do charity. The charity is done. Shamil Khan was really praising you. Really? When did he see y

ou? Mama, he met papa on the way, when I was coming. Then. So, you didn’t tell me. She must not have thought of it to be important. After all, he is the enemy. Did you get scared? Huh? Who is this? But he died, along with his companions. Who? You will remember when you step out of here. And remember one thing, in future if you want to attack Gul Hayat, then shoot at his chest. Gul Hayat turns and kills the person who attacks from behind. Like I killed your father. Your grandson is waiting for yo

u outside. Your room is on this side. Vehari is bringing your bags. He took the life of three people... ...and he didn’t think at all. You don’t think before taking a life. You just take it. That’s how it happened. He told me to put my hand on the gun. What else could I do? I put my hand. He shot them... ...and called it charity for me. He says that... ...the evil will be averted. Here, human life has no price. There is a price, madam. But the one who is being sold has a price on their head. The

one who doesn’t get sold, they bow down on their knees. Lifeless. Those who consider humans’ as animals are animals themselves. Shii... I can tolerate everything, but nothing against Khan’s honor. And yes, be ready in the evening, we have to go to the elder Khan for his blessings. Lala has brought another bride. He is in a hurry, he wants that a heir is born to him. But after Lala, I will become the Sardar. If he doesn’t have a male heir. And if they are born, then? Then... ...even my name will

also be erased. Gul Hayat’s name will be put in the father’s section. What are you two talking about? Nothing. Did you bring her? Yes. She is here. Find a proposal for Shahzaman too. I have spoken to someone. As soon as there is a proposal, we will get him married too.