What Should I Do You Tell Me?
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| Tasleem Shiekh |
Some women were discussing and somewhere quietly buying some clothes.
Everyone seemed busy with their work, but Khuzar was disturbed, Who had lost his mind since morning.
Three times a bunch of bosses had eaten but he still remained the same.
His style was like the same and his problem was still not being called to be low.
He was a worker at a costume shop.
The employee, too, was surprised to see him.
That's what happened to him, it's a lot of fun and tasty and it's going to work on time.
What has happened to him today is that it has happened that the owner is listening repeatedly and silent from the front.
When the whole day passed and the evening came, Khuzer's companion asked him,
'What happened? I have been watching since morning that you are upset.
"Yes Boy, What was the reason Why did not look right at work today. It's not like love anywhere else as Today, all the days are lost as if the droughts have fallen."
Khuzhar's companion Arshad said quietly to see Khazar.
Khuzar took a long breath and started arguing towards Arshad.
Said nothing.
'what has happened? Tell me something.
I am your friend.
There are no things to hide from friends.'
Arshad kept his hand on Khuzer's hand By the way of comfort then he said and spoke again and again.
'My mother is ill and I do not have money.' From which I can cure mother if she asks me she will not give money. You and I are well aware of sir's anger. He does not give anyone a quick cloak, if he asks for money, he has started listening well. '
what should I do You tell me?
Khuzar said to Arshad and he started to clean the moisture.
Come on from here, do not spoil my mind, let me work. The customer is not tomorrow now. The money is not there and you are asking for a paid salary, such as a father's shop.Arshad also got into consideration.
"You do it, Tell sir, Give you two-month salary and if the reason asked So tell him mother is sick that's of why required for her treatment"
Let's try to ask sir maybe he give me to pay for two months.
Khuzar got up and went to his master.
When he saw Khuzer, his master said.
Yes Boy, What was the reason Why did not look right at work today. It's not like love anywhere else as Today, all the days are lost as if the droughts have fallen.
Clothing shop owner loudly laughs and And then the money started to count.
Khuzar looked at the ground And it was thought. Where do I get started?
Why are you standing in the head? Now Speak What is the work?
The owner looked Staring.
'I want money, sir.'
Sir, if we work poorly only if your shop runs, If we ask the customer right. So who came here? If the employee has a problem then the owner gives it, no one else.
Khuzar said while speaking on his lips.
'The reason' the owner asked Khuzar while surrounded by the eyes.
'That mother is sick.' Khizr said only then, the master said,
So, The owner looked upright as a Question.
I need money for mother treatment.
You give me an Advance Payment, please, I will treat my mother. '
Khuzar described his Claim.
I have not enough money to spent on poor people.
Get lost from here, do not spoil my mind, let me work. The customer is not tomorrow now. The money is not there and you are asking for a paid salary, such as a father's shop.
The Onwer insult him.
Khizar looked down as a shamely.
He again spoke with fair and hope.
Anyone heard of the poor, we also compel, worry.
We also have a heart in the chest, which makes me feel sad about seeing sadness. Why do not we understand? '
Khuzar was spoken all in one breath, tears in his eyes he made a great deal.
The owner of the shop took a look at Khuzar. Then he pulled out five hundred notes from his money box and said.
"Go and take care of your mother
Khuzar started to see money, It's not worth checking in five hundred rupees now a days. The reports also get good money, He got out of the shop squeezing money.
Six months later there was a loss in the shop. The owner of the shop was very upset. He was very sad and No one should work.
There was no sign of the customer from far away.
Khuzar came to his shop owner.
'What happened sir, why are you so upset?'
Khuzar asked from the owner.
'Mother is also sick. And the shop is not going on. There is no money too, Five hundred checks will be up. I do not even have that, the owner of the shop was head down and sit.
Khizar went at their home for while a minute.
Came back a while later.
And a slip and five hundred note back to the shop owner.
And Said.
This slip is of a Hakeem which helps free treat any disease and with it. Khuzhar got up and got out of the shop, The shopkeepers looted afterwards.
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Khuzar described his Claim.
I have not enough money to spent on poor people.
Get lost from here, do not spoil my mind, let me work. The customer is not tomorrow now. The money is not there and you are asking for a paid salary, such as a father's shop.
The Onwer insult him.
Khizar looked down as a shamely.
He again spoke with fair and hope.
We also have a heart in the chest, which makes me feel sad about seeing sadness. Why do not we understand? '
Sir, if we work poorly only if your shop runs, If we ask the customer right. So who came here? If the employee has a problem then the owner gives it, no one else.
We also have a heart in the chest, which makes me feel sad about seeing sadness. Why do not we understand? '
The owner of the shop took a look at Khuzar. Then he pulled out five hundred notes from his money box and said.
"Go and take care of your mother
Khuzar started to see money, It's not worth checking in five hundred rupees now a days. The reports also get good money, He got out of the shop squeezing money.
Six months later there was a loss in the shop. The owner of the shop was very upset. He was very sad and No one should work.
There was no sign of the customer from far away.
Khuzar came to his shop owner.
'What happened sir, why are you so upset?'
Khuzar asked from the owner.
'Mother is also sick. And the shop is not going on. There is no money too, Five hundred checks will be up. I do not even have that, the owner of the shop was head down and sit.
Khizar went at their home for while a minute.
Came back a while later.
And a slip and five hundred note back to the shop owner.
And Said.
This slip is of a Hakeem which helps free treat any disease and with it. Khuzhar got up and got out of the shop, The shopkeepers looted afterwards.
This Article From Native News
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