Don't cite dhurandar as proof that bjp is a good government. The movie was good but frankly it had some bjp propaganda for sure. Separate art from real life political situations.
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How to survive after promising marriage to a Baloch gangster's son despite being a Pathan (Just as friends! Pt 2)
Pairings: Naieem Baloch x Y/n
Summary: Just your luck. The boy you thought was meek was actually the son of the biggest gangster in Lyaari.
Disclaimer: This is not based on the real life gangsters and terrorists. This is based on the characters portrayed by the actors in the dhurandhar franchise directed by aditya dharr
"Mai Pathan hu." I said.
The boy blinked and smiled "Aur mai baloch."
I pulled my hand and was about to walk away when he said "Arey kaha jaa rahi ho dost banke canteen jaane ki deal thi na?"
"Haa but mai Pathaan hu aur tum Baloch."
"Toh kya hota hai?" he said slightly bending down to meet my eyes.
"Humare kaum alag hai humara kuch nahi ho sakta."
He laughed. "Mai abhi toh bas dost jaisa jaane ke liye bol raha hu na, already nikah ke baare mei sochne lagi. "
I blushed "Aisi baat nahi hai."
"Toh chalo mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai, Aur agar aap nikah ke baare mei itni tension le rahi hai toh jaan lijiye ki mai apne ghar walo se lad lunga aap jaisi haseen ladki ke liye."
"Uss samay mai bas aise hi boldi thi nikaah ki baat." I said almost rubbing the back of my head before remembering that my hands were bloody because of the handshake.
"Dost toh banoge na. A deal's a deal right."
Y/n almost said no but then she saw the spark in his eyes. She did not want to disappoint him. "Thik hai, but just friends right?"
"Right" Naieem said smiling. "Toh chale, canteen?"
"Aaj ka pura break toh aapka wash up karte karte hi chale jaayega, kabhi aur chalte hai canteen."
He pouted "Thik hai, Y/n!"
After break the atmosphere of your classroom had gone dim. Because of some shocking realisations.
1.) The boy they had been bullying for the whole year was rehman dakait's son
2.) For some reason the boy sat behind the girl that said that she will marry him.
While in y/n's mind she had daunting realisations.
1.) News travels fast in Lyari. So this news was bound to reach Rehman Baloch, Arshad Pappu and Babu Dakait.
2.) Rehman dakait hated Pathans and Arshad Pappu and Babu Dakait hated Pathans who married Balochs.
3.) There was a 80 percent possibility they would band together to kill her. Cuz she kinda teased Rehman Baloch's sone depite being a Pathaan.
Y/n tried her best to focus on whatever the teachers were saying. But she could practically feel the boy burning a smile in the back of her head. And well she also couldn't stop thinking about how they would torture her before killing her.
She left school early faking that she had her periods.
She sighed when she reached her house door. Today was so crazy. It really gave her a new perspective about life. Her life could end anytime soon so she should enjoy it. If she wanted to live a long life she should have thought about the possibility of the class loser being Rehman Dakait's son. Well what's done is done. She should enjoy the last days of her life fully.
She flinched when she heard someone laughing behind her. Had death come for her. Ahh no it was just her 9wi ka neighbour talking to his 7wi ki girlfriend
As soon as she entered through her door she hugged her mom"Sorry ammi galti ho gayi abb nahi ladungi kabhi."
Her mom stopped chopping the vegetables "Abhi tak toh school khatam nahi hota itni jaldi aa gayi?"
"Umm... woh actually na-"
"Papa ke paise waste karti hai" her mom said hitting her back. Well she should enjoy it while it lasts since her life was about to end soon anyway.
Arshad Pappu and Babu Dakait didn't spare the families of their victims either. Unless......... the victims had abandoned their families before being killed by them.
She hugged her mom.
"Aaj itni senti kyu ho rahi tera toh roz ka hai foreign padhne jaana hai. Arjun Rampal se shaadi karni hai."
"Result aane waale hai na isliye" she dryly laughed before she was hit again.
She entered her sister's room and shook her awake. "Reema tujhe humne dustbin se nahi naale se uthaya tha teri galti nahi hai ki tu 8wi fail hai aur tera koi boyfriend nahi hai." She was hit again. She was getting hit a lot for just speaking facts.
At night when her dad came home she turned the ac and fan on at the same time and cherished the last beating she would ever get from her father.
When she tried to hug them all together one last time.
"Chakki hai kya." said her sister
"Beta abhi kaam hai" said her father while scrolling whatsapp.
"18 saal ki ghodi ho chuki hai." said her mother.
Her eyes teared up as she watched the saas bahu drama with her family for the last time.
She would now have to start a new life.
..............200m away from home at Aalam Juice Shop which was looking for workers.
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How to survive after promising marriage to a Baloch gangster's son despite being a Pathan (Just as friends! Pt 2)
Pairings: Naieem Baloch x Y/n
Summary: Just your luck. The boy you thought was meek was actually the son of the biggest gangster in Lyaari.
Disclaimer: This is not based on the real life gangsters and terrorists. This is based on the characters portrayed by the actors in the dhurandhar franchise directed by aditya dharr
"Mai Pathan hu." She said.
The boy blinked and smiled "Aur mai baloch."
She pulled her hand and was about to walk away when he said "Arey kaha jaa rahi ho dost banke canteen jaane ki deal thi na?"
"Haa but mai Pathaan hu aur tum Baloch."
"Toh kya hota hai?" he said slightly bending down to meet my eyes.
"Humare kaum alag hai humara kuch nahi ho sakta."
He laughed. "Mai abhi toh bas dost jaisa jaane ke liye bol raha hu na, already nikah ke baare mei sochne lagi. "
She turned red from embarrassment. "Aisi baat nahi hai."
"Toh chalo mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai, Aur agar aap nikah ke baare mei itni tension le rahi hai toh jaan lijiye ki mai apne ghar walo se lad lunga aap jaisi haseen ladki ke liye."
"Uss samay mai bas aise hi boldi thi nikaah ki baat." She said almost rubbing the back of my head before remembering that my hands were bloody because of the handshake.
"Dost toh banoge na. A deal's a deal right."
Y/n almost said no but then she saw the spark in his eyes. She did not want to disappoint him. "Thik hai, but just friends right?"
"Right" Naieem said smiling. "Toh chale, canteen?"
"Aaj ka pura break toh aapka wash up karte karte hi chale jaayega, kabhi aur chalte hai canteen."
He pouted "Thik hai, Y/n!"
During the break the atmosphere of her classroom had gone dim. Because of some shocking realisations.
1.) The boy they had been bullying for the whole year was rehman dakait's son
2.) The boy was currently out of the class cleaning up blood after punching a teacher. No staff member did anything about the whole punching situation.
In the middle of the quiet atmosphere her best friend Ayesha entered the classroom and quickly sat beside you. "Pata hai mast gossip mili hai woh football captain ko jaanti hai usko ek teacher ne bol Diya ki agar sirf khelte rahega toh shaadi kon karega toh ek ladki ne bol Diya mai karungi. Naieem uspe fida ho gaya aur uski proposal accept karli. Aur uss ladki ko thode aggressive type of boys pasand the right. Toh uss ladke ne uss teacher ko maar diya aur usne reveal kiya ki woh Rehman Baloch ka beta hai." She said between her laughs. "Aur abb aati hai sabse crazy baat woh ladki pathan hai! Shaanti mile uske aatma ko."
"Shanti kyu mile uske aatma ko marne thodi na waali hai."
"Ek Pathan ladki agar Rehman Baloch ke ladke ko propose karti hai toh woh sirf dekhte rahenge kya maar daalenge. Aur upar se Arshad Pappu aur Babu Dakait shaant thodi na rahenge maar daalenge milkar."
She chuckled nervously.
When she saw Naieem entering the class. She gasped." Arey yeh ladka toh teri class mei hai. Bhai uss ladki ko RIP agar mai hoti toh suicide kar leti before woh log maar paaye. Waise hai kon woh lucky ladki."
Her questions were answered when Naieem gestured for the student behind you to exchange seats with him. Normally no person would give up their last seat for their someone's front seat. But well he was Rehman Baloch's son and no teacher could do anything even if he killed them. So the person had no choice really.
"Woh tu hai." She whispered more like a fact than a question.
"Yaar maths kitna boring hai right." Naieem said smiling. "Mujhe poetry zyada pasand hai waise bhi. Tumhe bhi poetry zyada pasand hai na?"
"Haa" I said trying my best to hide my stutter.
His gaze shifted to Ayesha. "Aur aap kon?"
"Mai iski best friend hu." She said squeezing my hand under the table to comfort me.
"Best friend huh?" He said jealously?
God I must be imagining things. He must have felt uncomfortable when i said that nikaah thing. Now he's making sure that everyone knows I was the one who said that thing by pretending to be interested in me. He was a mastermind. I was sure.If this news ever reached Rehman Baloch he would kill me.
"Agar yeh tumhari bestfriend hai toh mai tumhara boy bestfriend ban sakta hu?" He asked.
"Haa" I said automatically.
Ayesha almost hissed. "Oye chal washroom chalte hai mujhe washroom lagi hai." She pulled my arm to force me to follow her.
"Arey ek ko lagi hai toh dono kyu jaa rahe?" Naieem said confusedly. "Ladkiyon ka alag hi chakkar hota hai."
"Tu pagal ho gayi hai kya. Marna hai kya? Agar marna hi hai toh seedha nas kaat leti yeh apni family ko danger mei kyu daal rahi." She whisper yelled after she forced me into one of the stalls.
"Family ko kaise mai beech mei laa rahi?" I whisper yelled back.
"Arshad Pappu aur Babu Dakait unn pathano ko nahi chodte jo balocho se dil lagate hai. Baloch agar kisi Pathan ko propose bhi kar deta hai toh woh nahi bachte. Tune toh khud jaake usko propose Kiya aur woh bhi koi normal baloch nahi. Sher-e-Baloch ke bete ko" She said pacing backward and forward in the very small space. It irritated me very much.
"Arey yaar maine propose nahi kiya woh uss samay bas woh teacher bahut annoying ho raha tha aur uss ladke ko bahut put down kar raha isliye bas maine bola. Tujhe toh pata hi hai mujhe football kitna pasand hai. Aur Rehman Baloch, Arshad Pappu aur Babu Dakait ko pata bhi kaise chalega. Surely unke paas school ke baccho ke baare mei jaan ne ke alawa aur zyada useful kaam hai." She whined. "And second of all woh bol raha tha date pe jaane maine friend zone kiya aur humesha udhar hi rakhungi. Deal deal karke confuse kar diya tha usne warna toh mai dost bhi nahi rehti uski"
"Badi philanthropist hai kya jo har footballer se shaadi karke unka career sambhalegi. Lyaari mei koi koi bhi baat chupti nahi Y/n. Baat iski nahi hai ki unhe kaise pata chalega baat yeh hai ki unhe kab pata chalega. Maybe unko 1-2 mahine baad pata chalega kyuki woh election ke kaam mei busy honge." She said holding her head. "Aur beta abhi tune usse friend zone se nikalke best friend zone mei kar diya. Do second aur rukti udhar tu toh boyfriend zone mei bhi kar deti."
"Yeh kaisi musibat mei fas gayi." Y/n closed her eyes. "Kya karu? Kya karu? Kya karu?" She whispered.
"Chup reh sochne de" Ayesha glared at her. "Idea!" Her eyes lighted up. "Oye tujhe foreign jaana tha na padne aur tune decide Kiya tha na ki mummy papa ko convince nahi kar paayi toh ek choti moti job leke paise kamake jaayegi."
"Haa?"
"Toh job le lena koi!"
"Do you really think 1-2 mahine mei itne paise ho paayenge ki mai foreign jaa paungi."
"Arey buddhu, Foreign jaane ki kya zarurat. Karachi se nikalke ke kahi dusre city mei chale jaana fir udhar kisi school mei admission leke mast se program ke through chale jaana foreign."
"Abbu ammi nahi manenge yaar foreign mei studies ko lekar hi mera unse aaj subah hi jhagda hua tha."
"Bata na mat unhe. I know tera rule hai you can't lie to them but iss baar unki jaan ko bhi khatra hai toh you have to make an exception."
I sighed. I hated that she was so right.
"Thik hai."
The bell rang "Chal abb jaa class ka time ho gaya hoga apne boy bestfriend ke saath baith."
I smacked her and she just laughed like a hyena. A direct contrast to what she was feeling about the situation just seconds before.
I entered the classroom and sat in my bench. I maid sure that I was careful enough to not look at Naieem when i was on my way to sit in my bench.
"Tum dono saath mei washroom mei itni der kya karte ho?" He said tilting his head.
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Summary: The football captain of your school is meek and has no backbone. So you come to his defense and well he is not who you think he is.
Warnings: This fanfiction is based on the franchise dhurandar directed by Aditya dhar. The characters in the story are not original except y/n. This is in no way based on the actual gangsters and terrorists.
Should Faizal be 12 or 14
12, bechara chota sa baccha hai
14, bro 2 baar 8th mei fail ho chuka hai
Voting ended onMar 20
Y/n put her hands on the book trying so hard to concentrate on reading it. The teacher stuttered as he struggled to pronounce a particular word. "Gadha!" She thought.
Normally she would not have been so condescending. But today was a rather bad day. And the teacher was an English teacher and he wasn't able to pronounce an English word. And also he was an asshole who perved on girls and was too obsessed with their skirt lengths.
If the teachers are not able to teach well they should stay silent and let the students study on their own was her philosophy. And all the teachers followed it except this particular man.
"Can I come in sir?" The heads of all the students in the class lifted. The boring lesson was about to turn fun. The teacher's favourite target had come. The boy had clearly come from a match they won as evident by his dirty jersey and medal around his neck.
"Aa gaya humara ronaldo." The teacher said shutting the book and placing it on the table. The rest of the students snickered.
No further studying would be done. And she would not be able to read the poem as well because the teacher would now humiliate the boy for the rest of the period and try to get other students to humiliate him too. This had already happened before and it seriously annoyed her. It disturbed the quiet environment that she needed for reading. And couldn't he stand up for himself?
Naieem kept his head down. She did not know him that well only that he was the football captain of the school and well kept to himself mostly. He was the captain of the football team so people would expect him to be more bold and popular but he was the opposite. The students picked on him and some teachers did too. But he just stayed quiet. Maybe he was poor? And didn't think that standing up for himself was worth the trouble for his parents.
She would have been more kind to his situation had she not fought with her entire family before school. Today she just thought of him as a no backbone man.
"Beta football khelne se kuch nahi hota padha bhi karo acchi job nahi milegi toh biwi kaise milegi."
Hoots were heard across the classroom. The boy stayed quiet.
"Mai karungi usse shaadi aur job ki baat mai dhund lungi. Mai support karungi iske football career ko." She said not looking up. The classroom turned quiet.
"Uh oh" she thought when she saw the teacher turn red.
"Jao bahar aaj kal ki ladkiyan ladko se zyada badtameez ho gayi hai." He shouted. She pushed her chair back and walked out the class.
If she would have looked around she would have seen the boy lift his head and look at her.
She leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. She would now try to imagine her favourite characters living happily ever after instead of dying as the author intended in the last chapter of her favourite book.
"Hello." She heard a voice saying to her. She opened her eyes and it was Naieem. "Aaj canteen mei 2nd waale table pe anna."
"Mai kyu aaungi?" She asked.
"Date ke liye?"
"DATE?"
"Tumne hi toh kaha tha mujhse shaadi karogi aur mera football career support karogi ek do date pe chalte hai aur fir shaadi kar lenge."
Her eyes stayed wide open till she saw him blushing.
"Oye hero, uss samay maine sirf yeh isliye kaha tha kyuki woh teri bezaati kar raha tha aur mujhe poem padhne se disturb ho raha tha. Thik hai? Aur mujhe tu pasand wasand nahi hai."
"But aap mujhe pasand ho toh date pe chalo."
"Arey pahli baat toh aise ladke jo bezaati sunke apna sar neeche rakhe are not my type. Mujhe confident ladke pasand hai."
"Ban jaayega hum confident"
"Haa haa" she said sarcastically. "Agar mere type ka ladka uss teacher se ye sab cheez sunta toh woh uss teacher ko thappad maarta aur tu bahar khada bhi kyu hai?"
"Kyuki unhone mujhe bahar nikal diya."
"Aur tumne kuch nahi kaha. Typical."
"Mai toh sirf unse baat karta hu jinke liye mere dil mei jagah ho." He said standing up straighter.
"Toh mujhse baat kyu kar rahe ho"
"Kyuki tum meri biwi banogi."
She rolled her eyes and put her elbow on his shoulder. "Pahle mere type ke bano fir mai tumhari dost banungi aur fir dekhte hai aage kya hoga."
"Accha thik hai. Tumhe waise ladke pasand hai na jo kisi ki nahi sunte aur seedhe violence pe resort karte hai?"
Now that he framed it that way. She looked like a childish teenage girl. Well too late to go back. Gotta maintain the persona. "Haa"
Right then the bell rung and as soon as the teacher came out. Naieem kicked the teacher's legs and when the teacher fell down. He punched him continuously. The teacher cried in pain.
The boys were too scared to pull him back. He had gone feral.
She pulled him back " PAGAL HO GAYE HO KYA?"
His expression changed from anger to a smile "Dekho mai tumhare type ka ban gaya to dost banogi meri."
"Haa haa banungi teri dost abb utho unke upar se." She said while in panic. Because of her the teacher was beaten up and well she was scared that he would take revenge on other students as well because they kinda bullied him as well.
"Aaj se agar tu kabhi bhi mere football khelne pe mujhe toka toh aisi kasainuma pitayi karunga na baccho ko muh dikhane layak nahi rahega." He said and got up. "Rehman Dakait ke vaaris kabhi khali dhamki nahi dete."
"REHMAN DAKAIT KA VAARIS WTF?" she screamed inside her head.
"Toh chalo samosa khaane chalte hai" she had been so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice the boy coming directly in front of her. "Just as friends!" He smiled while putting his bloodied hands in front of her. Normally she would have been disgusted but she was too shocked to do anything except go on auto mode and shake his hands.
"Mai pathan hu" she said.
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Did you have a crush on yalina jamali when you were alive? Was she the one who asked you to go to dolbeen mall?
Naaaa jiii naaaaa we are like siblings even if hum dono hi 19 ke hai (crush toh dur ki baat yalina baji meri aankhe nochke gotiyan khelegi agar ye sabh socha bhi,same age hai par unse Darr lgta hai isiliye baji bolta huāļøš¤)
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And jaha tak baat hai dolmein mall ki... thi ek haseena kuch saal pehle abh uska pata nhi woh apne raste mai apne raasteš
Spoiler alert for those who have not watched the movie yet!!!
This is literally what I felt like when I saw inosuke's scene in middle of the movie. So fucking happy yet still sad as i remember what he has to go through the next movie :(
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I can't accept that gojo's body was not buried. It was displayed sure, but surely there was someone who stole the body and buried him. Someone who would remember the name Satoru gojo forever and not just the strongest. Someone who saw him as a human and not just a weapon.
Now I don't condone bullying but... I really wanna see a quirkless person bullying people with weird quirks like fr. Like imagine if kacchan was quirkless he would still be a menace to society.
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