An Instructive Story
Leave Love to Your Parents | Adab Kutab
Today i am telling you the Truth of my life, this story based on reallity.
Leave Love To Your Parents | Adabi Stories
I am Fariya Chauhan. I am from Chakwal. My father was a senior official in Pakistan Railways but he died in my childhood. All the funds that my father got were taken away from my mother by my uncles and then we got this. Saying that he was kicked out of the house. Before his brother died, this house was named after his mother.
My mother used to come to my uncle’s doorstep with me, but soon she got fed up with the fight and refused to keep us Given
My parents had a child older than me who was transgender. My father refused to keep her and told my mother to leave him in a transgender guru or a welfare institution. My mother could not separate her children from herself forever and handed over my transgender brother named Arif to one of her childless friends and said I will take my trust when the time comes. (leave love to your parents).
I met my transgender brother once or twice as a child and then I told my father that my mother used to go to see a strange child, so my father beat my mother with the help of a belt. That day and today I have never met my transgender brother, my mother never took me with her, nor do I know if my mother meets Arif or not. As time went by, I moved towards youth.
As I grew older and my mother began to age, when I reached the bachelor’s degree, it was not possible for me to meet the expenses of the house and to educate me at the same time, so my mother was forced to work in people’s homes. (leave love to your parents).
A boy fell in love with Ejaz Ali Butt. At the request of Ejaz Ali Butt, I talked to my mother about my choice. My mother rejected my argument without any argument. I also stubbornly flew away and finally one day. Against the will of the mother Ijaz Ali Butt’s father Ijaz Ali Butt’s father had a business of steel furnaces in four famous cities of New Zealand.
I shifted to New Zealand with Ijaz Ali Butt and never came back to know about my mother. Even my children were on the threshold of adolescence. (leave love to your parents).
One day in a famous park in Auckland, I suddenly met an old acquaintance of mine who was Rabia. She recognized me even after so long. I also worked at home as a maid. I had never regretted my decision before meeting Rabia, but after meeting Rabia, not only did I regret it, but the rewards process also started.(leave love to your parents).
When I asked Rabia about her mother, Rabia said that your mother had brought a shemale home after you left. She used to tell people that this is her child, but the people refused to obey your mother. I told my mother about the complaint made against your transgender brother and your father. Then she also told me how long she had been longing to see her real children. (leave love to your parents).
She said, “few days ago, my friend whose house, I left, Arif.” Friend”s husband sexually assaults Arif۔ We were all crying when we heard your mothers story but there was nothing we could do. Your mother left that neighborhood and went with her transgender son. My father told you Your brother was given a fruit wheelbarrow, but the oppressive society ruined your brother’s life.
Rabia further said that the pain of this wrong step of yours made your mother a heart patient. Arif could not make money by selling fruits to get expensive treatment for her so he started dancing at the wedding function. With the money earned by singing, Arif started treating his mother but the doctors asked for an operation and demanded a fee of Rs. 800,000 which was impossible for Arif to pay. (leave love to your parents).
Meanwhile, in the new neighborhood where your mother and Arif shifted, some naughty boys lured Arif that there is a big function tonight. If you go there and show dance, you can earn two or three lakh rupees.(leave love to your parents).
Arif obeyed these stupid boys. They dragged Arif into the wilderness and sexually assaulted him and burned him alive to destroy the evidence when the news of Arif’s death reached you three or four days later. When she reached her mother, she too fell in love with Allah out of shock. Arif’s body was handed over to a charity while my parents took the responsibility of burying your mother’s shroud.
No one came to attend your mother’s last rites despite information from your uncle’s family. When I heard Rabia’s words, I started crying. I wanted to put my head on Rabia’s shoulder for support. Rabia shook my head. Rabia left me like this and left. I raised my hand against my daughter. My daughter called the police and arrested me.
My daughter called me a psycho patient. None of my sons came forward to support me and I was released for six months. I was handed over to an institution where I could get psychiatric treatment. During my treatment in the same case, my husband died. After my death, the business was taken over by my sons and I was left homeless forever. (leave love to your parents)
I have been in an old home for a long time now maybe my children will not adopt me even after death and despite being muslim i will be buried in christian style after my millions of prayers He also apologized and said that he did not have much time. I will be a prisoner here till my last breath. After my death, if any Muslim family would take the responsibility of burying my body in an Islamic manner, my The body will be handed over to them otherwise I will be buried according to the custom of the institution.
I will only say at the end of my story that if your love becomes a pain for your parents leave your love.
Leave love to your parents.