Namak Haram Episode 09 [CC] 29 Dec 23 - Sponsored By Happilac Paint, Lahore Fans, Sandal Cosmetics

It is great that you came to visit. There is a desolate silence all over the house anyways. It scares me at times. It’s just that ever since Asma went away, Aimal doesn’t come out of her room, and Mr. Ameen, as you already know, leaves for his office early in the day. All day long I’m left to stare at the walls in this house. My situation is similar as well. Once Aimal comes, the house might just brighten up and become cheerful. Yes, ofcourse, your house may brighten and become more cheerful, ho

wever, just think what the condition of this house will become! Aunty, is Aimal at home? Yes, dear, she’s in her room. I have no clue what’s up with this girl. She just doesn’t come out of her room! Go on, dear, you can go have a look see. Come in. Sorry, I hope I didn’t disturb you? No. I need to discuss something important with you. You have already come to know my truth, Arsal. That’s not the reality. If you don’t mind, then, can we go out somewhere and talk? Arsal, my love for Mureed is a re

ality. You might as well accept that fact. I have accepted that fact, Aimal However, the matter doesn’t end here. Yes, obviously. How can you accept to spend your life with a girl who is in love with someone else? And how can I spend my life with someone when I’m in love with someone else? The way Mureed did, that kind of love? All of these comments you just made … are just temporary assumptions and speculations. We can consider matters beyond it too. Okay, fine. Let’s put aside all this talk ab

out love and being in love. Let’s go out somewhere. We are also cousins, right, Aimal? Can we not go out and have coffee based on that relationship? Right? Okay. Oh, you miserable wretch! For the servants to walk in the forefront of their masters is a sin! It’s a sin! Do you understand what I’m saying or not? Father, I was just playing. Oh, you foolish monkey! Don’t forget yourself even while playing! You must lose. Oh, Mureed, we are low life. They are at a high position. We are under them and

we have to be even lower A lot more low! So low … that even when we raise our heads by mistake, it is to touch the feet of the masters up above. What have you understood by that?! Mr. Munshee Karimuddin...you told me that one should never sit on his Master's chair Let alone sit..One should never even roam around it But your very own Master with all happiness and excitement, is making all arrangements for me to get seated in his chair... Get me some coffee. You might be in love with Mureed, I und

erstand. But Aimal.. Mureed has fooled you. How can you make that claim? If he had loved you then why didn’t he tell this to anyone before that he wants to get married to you? Do you have any answer regarding that fact? That is the problem. To this day he has never admitted leave alone the fact that he ever mentioned anything regarding his love. Listen… Yes? Oh, no, no, Sir! Don’t you think that we should not be discussing this matter? We should, Aimal. This is how he has managed to trap you in

his web. He has made a fool of you. I think it’s best that we do not discuss anything regarding this matter. And don’t worry. I will refuse to get married. You won’t be blamed for it. But, Aimal, it is not the marriage that’s the problem. The problem is that you will be the one who is suffering pain and torment. Pain and torment is Love’s Destiny. Aimal, you know that I… that I love you. That day I had come to propose to you; to formally express my love to you. And then I heard that which I wish

I had never heard. See? I told you, didn’t I? Pain and suffering is Love’s Destiny. So here you are suffering and tormented and so am I; and so is Mureed over there. Mureed is not worthy to be made to stand in line with those who are in love. Do you not know what his actual true face is? What is his actual appearance? Is it the fact that he remained loyal to his masters and sacrificed his love? Look, Aimal. This affair of Asma’s marriage came up now, what was it before that? Why did he not acce

pt your love before this? Think about this fact for a bit. Anyways, I will discuss this matter further again when …. I am able to prove to you that Mureed is deceptive and fraudulent person. He is not what he appears to be. No one knows Mureed better than me. This is the special thing about deceivers, Aimal. They murder you after making you think that they are yours. And I will prove this no matter what. I wish you the best of luck. I did not achieve my love, but it cannot be false. Anyways, let

’s refresh our moods a little. Aimal…Shall we go to your favorite place today? Let’s go. Wow! Wow! Amazing! Awesome, Brother Aslam, simply awesome! Mureed, child, I made it with my heart that’s why. No one can hold a light to the snack like you make in the entire city. And the soup to dip in the snack… I swear… The soup of the snack just reminded me of a poetic verse Should I recite it if you so command? Please do. All kinds of love… All kinds of Love… All kinds of love were taken and devastated

in my youth… Awesome… Great! All kinds of love were taken and devastated in my youth… All kinds of love were taken and devastated in my youth… As the fishes that drown in water… Wow, awesome! Fishes actually drowned in water? Yeah, bro, in the water. They drowned in water. They drowned in water? Amazing! What amazing poetry It gladdens my heart… Sir, you have gladdened my heart! It’s a good day today. Today even the music is as Mureed likes it…Go and raise the volume a bit, please. Yes, sure. I

’ll go and raise the volume right now! My Beloved…My Beloved…My Beloved… My Beloved…My Beloved…My Beloved… The Moon has risen… And its shining bright… Flowers are blooming … Wherever I pass by… I don’t ask my Lord God for anything else… No, I don’t ask God for anything else… I have given all of myself to the Love of my beloved; For my beloved now lives in my heart and soul…. Yes, my beloved lives in my heart and soul… Sis, you are alone and by yourself over there and out here I am too. Why don’t

we, Sis, live together in one house? I know …. you won’t agree and accept my request. I think that I should talk to Mr. Ameen. I will then see how you put off and evade what your brother suggests. Aimal? Aimal… What’s wrong with her? Did you say something? No, Mom. What would I say? Then, what is all this? Manners and etiquettes are some things, Asiya. She did not stop even when her elders called out to her! Mom, it’s just… that she’s a little angry. May I ask you as to why? It’s just that, uh,

she was talking to her friend over the phone. She probably had a fight with her. That’s not that big of a deal for one to react in such a way. This is very insulting, Asiya. Such behavior by girls cannot be ignored. Sis, you know her. She is foolish and naïve. I’ll go see to her.You guys… No! I have been observing her from afar for quite some time now. Reason with her. Make her understand that a price has to be paid for the foolishness of young age. Tell her that she is about to become my daugh

ter-in-law now, and I will not tolerate all this! We have to go now. Oh, no, dear Sis!.... Please have dinner before you leave. And then, Mr. Ameen is about to arrive as well. I’ll visit another time. Let’s go, Arsal. Okay. What seems to be so funny? This is not laughter….It is a state of mind, Brother Mustafa. My enemies are not fools. But that isn’t important. The important thing is that I’m no fool. I will win this game … because my wound is greater and older.. You know what? What you have ac

hieved so far was easy so far because you had the trust of Ameen Qureshi and his family. However, it is no longer like that anymore. Things have changed. Now, Arsal… and Asma …. will definitely dig holes in your path. What kind of attitude was that? And who is this friend over whose annoyance you forgot your manners? I was calling out to you… You did see that your Aunt was sitting there, didn’t you? What must she think about you now? Mom, it makes no difference to me what anyone thinks about me!

It does make a difference, Aimal! She is not just your Aunt….She is your future mother-in-law as well. It is due to this exact attitude that you are going to face difficulties in your future life. Why don’t you get it? The future into which you want to force me into, I don’t want to go there! Forcing you to? You have never mentioned anything like this before. Well, I’m saying it now. Why do I feel like you are not really saying this, in fact, they are someone else’s words. It is my own. This is

the voice which was subdued by pressurization from you. Brother Mustafa… This happiness that is, exists very temporarily in my life. Now just look, I also have a right to celebrate. If I went to an old friend to celebrate, then both of them had to appear… Arsal and Aimal. They changed all the ambiance of the place! They ruined all the fun! They changed the situation like that! Do you like someone else? No, Mom. I don’t like someone else! I just… I don’t want to get married. Is it that you don’t

want to get married or is there some problem with Arsal? There isn’t any problem with anyone. I just don’t want to get married right now. Was it not enough what Asma did …. that we have to listen to all this from you now? I’m not running away from home! If I had done what Asma did, I would rather have died! Well then, go ahead and kill us now too! In any case, the kind of peace and contentment that our children are giving us, instead of killing us on a daily basis, it would be better if you gav

e us some poison once and for all! If you ever do lose, it would only be because of this love. Avoid it! I have never had a drop of love for Aimal in my entire life nor have I ever expressed being in love, Brother Mustafa. But she has! Why don’t you understand our concerns? Atleast be considerate of our honor. Honor? Right! That’s enough! The next time Sis comes to visit, then I will give her a date straightaway! I will not listen to a word you have to say! We seem to have spoilt you too much! M

om…. The advice you are giving me today …. For the past five years Mureed has been working on the very same Her love is following behind me …. and I am walking ahead. Drink some water and chill out. Brother Mustafa… I believe it is time to move ahead with the next strike. Love… Is coming after me… Go look after it. Greetings, Little Mistress. What are you so happy about? Happy? What happiness? I saw you myself! It was like you were successful about some great mission you had! I would like to kno

w, Mureed. Uh, you have misunderstood, Mistress. It’s nothing of the sort. Well then, how is it? Were you celebrating the fact that my Love has failed and you have won? Or was it over the happiness that you have married “your Madam”? I want to know, Mureed. What kind of happiness was it that I saw in your eyes? I have told you, Madam that you have misunderstood. Since you are being suspicious and asking me, I will tell you the truth. I am all alone, so, it’s just that when I feel suffocated, I d

o things like this to fool myself. I distract myself this way….It’s nothing else. Why? Why after all, Mureed? What sort of compulsion do you have as such, Mureed? Madame, I beg your pardon, but I’ll have to repeat myself again. For the past five years, I have always told you every time that nothing can be done between you and me. As you can see that time has come today. Everything has come to an end. How can it come to an end just like that? I will end it with my own hands! I am going right now

to tell my sister. After that I will tell everyone! That is when it will end! Madam! Madam, I… I…. To hell with your love! Uh… I’m going to Abdul Malik’s place. Some friends have organized a get-together. That’s fine, but, there was something important I needed to discuss with you. Right now, uh, I might get a bit late and I might return a little late as well. Why? Is everything alright? Yes, yes, everything’s fine. For the time being, you may go wherever it is you’re going. Go in safety and ret

urn in safety as well. My matter requires a little detailed elaboration. What time will you be returning? Uh, um… My return, uh… I had wanted to take you along with me. However, everyone over there would be gentlemen, so… uh… I did not express any such desire. However, it is my desire that you come along with me. Anyways, tomorrow… Tomorrow we will have dinner together. Take care. Greetings, Mr. Arsal. Mr. Arsal, there’s an emergency. I would like to meet you. Yes… Yes, Sir, I’m sending you the

location of the restaurant. Yes, I’m going there right now, Sir. Thank you very much. Thanks a lot for your consent. As your health deteriorated, it was like life had drained out of me, Mr. Ameen. However, I am very aggrieved about one thing, but sadly, I cannot say anything. How were you able to come there that night? So, should I have just stayed away after hearing about your condition? Who told you? Are you now going to take me to court to ask that? If anyone had found out then, do you know w

hat would have happened? I’m not that stupid! By the way, did someone say something? Did anyone find out? I don’t know all that. Are you sure about this? Your arrival there and in that manner could have been extremely risky. Mr. Arsal… Sir, thank you very much for coming here upon my request. Speak up What did you want to say? I wanted to make a tiny request. A request? No, Sir. Do not come to a conclusion without listening to the whole matter. Listen to all that I have to say then you may do as

you wish. You have duped everyone with your sweet talk, Mureed….However, you cannot fool me. Okay… So, you have already decided that whatever I will say will be a lie … which I will say to make a fool of you? Go on, talk. I beg your pardon, Sir, but the greatest mark of an intelligent and sensible person is that he doesn’t consider anyone to be a fool. Yes, I am poor but I’m not a fool….I am intelligent and sensible. A person, who is more intelligent than is required, is always at a disadvantag

e, Mureed. Oh, Mr. Ameen, my entire life is at risk. What did you just mention? I’m living a life of obscurity. Don’t know what may happen unexpectedly. I have no clue. I feel like I’m standing on quicksand …. and the sand is continuously slipping from under my feet. What would you know? This obscurity isn’t anything less than some cancer. What kind of obscurity, Malaika? I am a woman, Mr. Ameen. I have spent my life for you. I became yours. However, for you, I have been left behind somewhere al

ong the way. What kind of pathway? If you had been left along the way then why would I come to be with you every evening? To move ahead on your journeys you need to rest and find contentment under a shady tree, Mr. Ameen. There are various other trees on the journey, Malaika. Then, why just you? Sir, I had wanted to tell you that I… How am I to say it? Sir, you have overheard everything yourself. However, I just have a tiny request to ask from you. Do not delay getting married to the Little Mist

ress. You are a strong person….You are intelligent and sensible. But, the Little Mistress is not as strong. She will disseminate. If you had cared so much for her, then why did you betray her? Betray her? No, no, Sir. I have not betrayed her in any way. It is just these conversations of yours due to which I am pacified, but not this time. I want a status. What sort of status? What do you lack? You have everything. Sure, if you want something else, then tell me. I want a name; an association your

name and an association with you, Mr. Ameen. What is wrong with you, Malaika? Why are you repeating the same thing again and again? That is so you might be able to understand … how all of this is important for me. Do you have any… Do you any idea about what excruciating and agonizing pain I am suffering through? I am in an altercation between life and death. I pray to God that you may be granted my share of life as well, Mr. Ameen! Please! Let me live the life I have been given! There is nothin

g to be gained by such sensitive and emotional sentiments. Why am I even having this conversation with you? What I have to do, when I have to do it and how I have to do…. it is something I know all about. Who will scattered; I know about that too. Who is scattering them? I know that as well. Sir, I don’t have the audacity to doubt your claims. I was just making a small request that… I love Aimal, Mureed! That is a very pleasant and happy fact, Sir. And the person who loves someone He knows every

thing regarding that person. The greatest loss that happened was the fact that she ended up believing in your love for her. No Sir, I beg your pardon, but you are claiming that which is wrong. I have never loved her. She is the one who is in love with me. Whenever she admitted to her love for me, I have always said in return, ‘I am just a servant. What is my place before yours? There is no comparison between us. This can never be.’ The Little Mistress has been in love with me; Mureed has not. Mr

. Ameen, a woman becomes very dangerous if a she comes out of her bound circle. So, you are threatening me. Oh, not at all. How can I dare to? As such, should you have any difficulty in making any decision in your life in the future, then you should certainly consider this fact once…. that for your sake, I left a person who was madly in love with me. I abandoned a happily settled family; for you, Mr. Ameen, for your love. Oh! So, you should say that your past memories are troubling you. No… I on

ly had to remind you of the past. So, think about this as well as to why it happened. I can clearly see … the disappointing way in which you are peering into the past. This only means that the present shroud has a hole in it. Spot on, Mr. Ameen, Spot on! Now tell me. What are your orders? In what way can I help you? You…. and help me? Who are you? What exactly is your place? You pierced a hole in the very tray that served you! What can I ever expect from you? And now, stay away from Aimal! You d

on’t have the courage to tell the truth… and the leftover lies that you have left, I will bring forward before everyone! And that day is not too far away either. Congratulations on your entry into the business, Mureed. You should celebrate. You have a few days left now. Save what can be saved, Sir! Mureed was not born to lose. Save your love. This game of Truth and Lies will go on. The fire has spread all around.. If ways are getting closed for me then Sir, you too are in a closed street. This f

ire is not one to die down now. Water… Huh? You look quite different today. Such a great change, such great kindness and that too on Mureed? That is because I have no other way out. There’s fire behind me and you are standing like a wall in front of me. I have no other option except to break down the wall. It would be better if this wall doesn’t fall down, Madam, because you won’t be able to bear the view that is beyond the wall. What should I do then? Should I continue to burn standing between

the wall and the fire? What was your place due to which you had raised your voice at me? Who am I to you? Who am I after all? I don’t have the answer to that question. This is no small matter, Mureed. Do not assume that I am weak … because I have nothing to lose. And a person who has nothing to lose …. He becomes stronger to a dangerous extent. I have decided to spend the rest of my life with you. However, I cannot live in this house like some useless item. That’s good… Wow! Very beautifully you

have threatened me and made me realize that I am yours as well. I do realize it. A person who is innocent is roaming around like a criminal before the whole world. It is an agonizing thought. What kind to person are you? You are so callous and insensitive…. despite knowing everything. Yes, I do presume that somewhat. Sometimes I realize and presume that I should tell you everything in its entirety. But then, my mind tells me, ‘Mureed, if you want to dig your own grave then trust her.’ However,

I don’t want to die as yet. I have to do a whole lot. Well then, you should kill me. What sort of suggestions are you giving Mureed? Do not repeat this thing after today. Since you insist so much it is my promise to you that I will tell you everything in its entirety. You will have to wait just a while longer… Only a little while… Thank you for this. Greetings. Greetings to you as well. So, you are Mrs. Ameen Ahmed Qureshi. Yes, that is me. Please introduce yourself. What introduction should I g

ive of myself? My name is Malaika. That’s it… That is my introduction. One is made a fool And a woman is already equipped with this skill Is the fire ever cold? It used to burn slowly Just like the fire that burns within a person when he wishes to seek revenge and that fire burns him down Ok fine then If this gives you peace and contentment, then transfer your new highway project to me In order to get answer to your question which forced you marry a low key person like me… I have reached very cl

ose to it I have come to know alot