Story Of Real location

 Real location

Today again Yusuf is busy preparing for the reception of a friend and is grumbling a little in joy.

Today, Yusuf is busy preparing for the reception of a friend and is grumbling in delight. Shocked, he sees Nazia wrapping up her clothes. He looks at Nazia with questioning eyes.

"Where are you preparing to go?"

"Maintain your status. Take care of your status in society and friends. Where should I go? When you are not home for two days, it is better that I go to my mother's house." And there was a mixed effect of resentment.

Joseph in his defense agreed to speak the same old dialogue

But Nazia listened to them and left the room.

Maybe that conversation was so old now that it had lost its usefulness. In fact, the two had been married for five years and Yusuf's nature was a bit strange. He used to spend all his salary for this purpose.

With the exception of one or two pairs of clothes in five years, she had always shown Nazia a good shopping green garden and she was still using dowry clothes, shoes and cosmetics. But at the same time a party would come that the promise made with Nazia would have been fulfilled.

A similar situation happened today. His neighbor couple Faisal and his wife Shagufta were living a happy life despite their low income. Yusuf always thought.

"Faisal and Shagufta bhabhi don't know how to manage their budget; they are less than us in terms of income.

When Faisal's friends came from Hyderabad to Islamabad for some of their work, they thought of going through Yusuf, who is known for his generosity and generosity. Earnings were spent on expenses; Yusuf was overjoyed to hear their praise.

When he returned home after his friends had said goodbye, he was shocked to find the door locked. His neighbor Shagufta handed him a bunch of keys and told him, The trust is left for you.

Joseph opened the house and lay down to rest in his bedroom.

Yusuf began to regret in his heart that he could not fulfill Nazia's order. He started fighting various tricks in his mind. Opportunity may not exist.

First he dialed the number of his friend Rashid who lives in his own city. When he explained the whole situation to Rashid, he avoided it very neatly. Yes, your brother has a heart problem; I have to do all the housework myself.

He would never apologize to his friend; he would never be compelled. "

After that Yusuf thought why don't I go to my friends in Hyderabad for some days to get rid of boredom and mental stress. Dialed

After the formal salutation prayer, when Yusuf stated his case, Faheem, using Lait Walal, said, Is too much

Otherwise, I myself am very eager for your hospitality. After all, your kindness is immense. It is better for me, this time you go to Wasim's house in Karachi. He is also our mutual friend. Giving the opportunity to serve "

Joseph's lost intellect came to an end when Faheem showed the next house with such a fat mouth.

He didn't even know; Faisal and Shagufta had been standing at the door for a long time listening to all his words "Oh so sorry!

Faisal said, "Brother Yusuf! You don't have to go anywhere.

You will get three meals a day from our house for a month; but make a promise, after paying the first one, you will go with us to celebrate Nazia Bhabhi and you will fulfill all the promises made to her. You will take care of the rights of the people and instead of spending money on fat tongue and useless friends, you will focus on the house and you will come out of the cycle of false glory and status. "

Yousef nodded in support of Faisal, as if to say,

The hour that everyone was waiting for has arrived. The first date has come. Yousef has received his salary.

After minor reprimands and reprimands, Yusuf's mother-in-law agreed to send Nazia with him.

In fact, Shagufta had told the whole thing to Nazia on the phone. The four of them went to the market.

The next morning when Faisal and Shagufta came to Yusuf's house, they saw that Nazia was washing the dishes and Yusuf was helping her.

Yousef knew the secret of a successful life, that the best and most loyal friend of a man in the world is his wife.

To understand the secrets of a quiet life, he looked gratefully at his neighbor couple who had come to invite him to dinner.

There are so many Yusufs in our society who spend all their money on outward pomp and splendor and ignore the relationships whose rights it is their duty to fulfill.