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Restless (last part)

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Noshad Adil
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"That all this is the favor of my Lord. I read the word of Allah after opening the shop in the morning... I also spend in the way of Allah. How can my Allah leave me alone if I honestly take legitimate profits?

Rab Nawaz had spent a lot of money on his shop. It was very expensively decorated. The lighting was also great. But it had no effect. Even if there was an effect, it was completely reversed. All Gudu Bhai's customers... were going to Gudu Bhai's new shop. In the beginning, Rab Nawaz started sitting with his brother. But after a few days he began to realize that everything was going wrong. All day the two brothers and their employees waited for customers, but none came except for a few customers. Now people started stopping their vehicles in front of Gudu Bhai's shop. There was also a rush of women. Gudu Bhai, Imran and Waseem did not have a moment to look elsewhere. Rab Nawaz suffered huge losses in the first month. The electricity bill, the salaries of the employees, and then the savings of Rs. Jamshed showed him dreams with great ease. In the beginning he came for a few days, but when he came to know that Gudu Bhai's shop was also nearby and all the customers were going to him, then Jamshed disappeared.

“The second month was more painful. The expenses remained the same, but the income did not increase. B Nawaz's body was on fire after seeing the employees busy chatting all day. He laid off two of the four employees. He kept the other two busy cleaning the shop all day.

Within two months, Rab Nawaz's back was broken. He closed the shop. The new equipment sold out. Jamshed's advice failed miserably. The reason was that it was based on bad intentions. Lord Nawaz wanted to rent the shop again, but now that shop had become infamous, the people there were not stopping. A few men showed interest in the shop, but were paying less than half the rent. Rab Nawaz was mentally bankrupt. He decided to sell the shop. And said on state agencies. The estate agents were already estranged from Rab Nawaz, because earlier Rab Nawaz did not talk to them.

"Now we will get at most 15 of them," said Nisar.

"Fifteen..." Rab Nawaz jumped up.

"Absolutely it was and I would have taken it out in that time... But at that time... Not now... At that time the shop was boarded up... Now it has become known as the haunted shop... No one is willing to rent... Only a madman would buy."

"Brother, do something... I will give you a good commission."

"We don't leave them in any case... If a party is stuck, I will bring it." Nisar said coldly and left. After that, Rab Nawaz's shop remained open to his greed for ten more months. It was rented and nobody bought it. In the meantime, Gudu Bhai also retired from his daughter's duties. They used to see Rab Nawaz's closed shop while coming and going.

One day Rab Nawaz was opening the shop and cleaning it when someone greeted him loudly. Lord Nawaz looked back and was surprised.

God Bhai was standing in front.

"You... Gudu Bhai...?" Rab Nawaz's mouth fell open.

"Yes Lord Nawaz Bhai I..." Gudu Bhai went ahead and shook hands.

"How is the shop going?" asked Lord Nawaz with difficulty.

"Malik ka Ehsan Hai Bhai" Gudu Bhai wanted to say something else, but did not say it for fear of displeasing Allah. After a few seconds of silence, Gudobhai spoke again.

"Do you have a job to do...?"

"What... what work...?"

"I want to buy your shop." Rab Nawaz started looking at them in shock.

"Will you sell me?"

"Yes... Yes... Sure..."

"But I will give half the amount first... the rest after two years... or whatever you say," said Gudobhai.

"I will give the money according to the market value," said Rab Nawaz.

Then tears came to his eyes. Gadu hugged his brother.

"Forgive me, brother... Forgive me... Greed made me crazy... Now I know that sustenance is in the hands of Allah... No one can take away someone's sustenance... I wanted to take away your sustenance, so Allah restricted my sustenance... Since then I am restless... It's okay, brother, it's okay... I agree... Maybe this way my heart will find peace."

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Mr. Naushad Adil is a great writer and human being, popular among children and adults alike. He has written many books and is the editor of many magazines. The son of fire has written thousands of pag…