Dobara - Episode 31 [Eng Sub] - 01 June 2022 - Presented By Sensodyne, ITEL & Call Courier - HUM TV

The bitterness of the past is often dusted
over by the good moments of the present…

Bury the bitterness of the past Mahir

or else you will never be able to be happy…

You trapped an older woman

and wanted your hands on her wealth…

And you call that heaven?

This is called hell, Mahir!

Hello Nayyara?

Get ready,

We have to go to Faisalabad today…

You have such a good job…

Keep your heart in control…

You couldn’t manage your house, atleast manage your office now.

I left Zaman.

Why did you leave him?

He had a lot of flaws

but only one flaw of mine

was stronger than his many flaws.

What?

I couldn’t forget your love…

My sin was that I missed you

You know a husband can tolerate everything but not this,

no matter how bad they are themselves.

Did you really miss me?

remember someone, you need to forget them

but I was never able to forget you, Mahir.

But only one flaw of mine was stronger than his many flaws.

What?

My sin was that I missed you

Did you really miss me?

To remember someone, you need to forget them

but I was never able to forget you, Mahir.

What am I doing?

Why am I doing this?

I am deceiving Mehru, she loves me!

She has given me everything and there was only one thing I could give her

which is love…

And I put a stain on that too…

All of this is wrong.

Yes Mr. Anwar?

What?

How did this happen?

Okay I am coming, I am coming…

Okay and yes Mr. Anwar, listen to me?

She has another son who is abroad, did you inform him?

No asked just like that…

You don’t worry, I am coming…

okay.

Greetings.

You?

I thought…

its Abida…

Sit down, son.

What happened to you?

Nothing…

Just the seasonal flu…

Maybe a viral…

But How did you find out about my condition?

Mr. Anwar called me…

Where is he? Cannot see him anywhere.

He has gone to Sialkot for some work.

He left you in this condition and went to Sialkot and called me to tell about your condition…

He shouldn’t have left you in this state.

I didn’t need him…I sent him forcefully myself.

You sent him forcefully and he sent me here forcefully.

Although I am the same Mahir

who he couldn’t tolerate for a second in his home…

He didn’t like my face even…

And it was his dislike of me that made you not want me coming here either…

And to meet you or to feel my mother’s love…

Why am I complaining to you?

What difference does it make to you? You have one son…

to hug every second…

Who do I have?

I am the one who is deprived…

Oh..This time

never stays the same…

Now you look at yours and Mr. Anwar’s helplessness…

You are calling me and asking me to come over.

Money has a lot of power

I can buy anything…

I can even buy a mother.

Do you want to say anything else?

Nothing…

just take care of yourself…

Just ask Mr. Anwar to stay besides you

And what is the name of your son? Asfar? He is in Canada, right?

Ask him to come here and to take care of you.

Please stay, son…

sit with me for a while…please

I don’t have time.

I also don’t have time.

What happened to you?

Cancer.

Apparently everything looks fine but

internally

everything is damaged…

I have gotten the reports recently and now I have only four months left.

Don’t say this.

I…

I didn’t think I would say all of this to you…

I didn’t even think the son I ignored all my life,

whose wishes and happiness I threw behind and prioritized my own happiness…

I didn’t think

there would be a day where I would have to ask for forgiveness from you.

Don’t say that, mom…

Mom and son can be upset with each other

and to end it, one doesn’t need to ask for forgiveness.

Are you looking at these hands?

These hands are completely helpless and weak…

I let everything slip out of these hands

And what did I get?

Don’t make the same mistake as I did, Mahir…

I know you have married Mehrunissa for money…

Son,

wrinkles on a mother’s hand looks fine…

And when a mother’s hand is on his son then it brings respect and love…

But

a young husband’s hands

don’t look good with a hand full of wrinkles…

Replace the hands…

Marry a girl of your own age.

Don’t say things like that, mother.

I am not asking you to leave Mehrunissa…

But

you have a right on your life at this age,

don’t deprive that right of yourself, son…

I love Mehrunissa…

I cannot deceive her.

How long will this happiness last?

Why are you deceiving yourself?

I went to the hospital and I met Narmeen’s mother there…

She was telling me

that poor girl

got divorced…

And She is completely alone…

She needs your support…

I know you love her a lot and wanted to marry her…

Son, do you know

how good it is to marry a divorced woman?

I am your mother

and when a mother is fighting death,

it is good to fulfill her wish too…

Listen to me, son,

accept Narmeen…

for my sake.

You don’t worry…

Nothing will happen to you…

You will be fine.

Nayyara? I am thinking we should travel by road.

Two lone women?

By road?

And such a long journey?

I don’t like this idea at all.

But look at the weather?

I don’t know when it will be okay again.

You pray

that the weather of the hearts remains fine…

The external weather however it may be, it doesn’t matter.

You are right…

The actual weather is of the heart.

Yes, what else?

Here you go Narmeen, your tea.

Thank you.

Thank God

That you didn’t leave your job.

I don’t know whether I did well or not.

No daughter,

everyone has the right to make the best decision about their life…

And this is what Mahir’s mother also wants.

And you?

I also want that…

And every mother wants

her daughter to be settled.

And also for the other two daughters to also find paths to settle?

So what is wrong about that?

You will find your love

and we will find a strong support…

He is now the CEO of RM Industries.

Love?

Haven’t you thought about my love a bit too soon?

Do you remember when Mahir sent his proposal for me and the way you reacted?

So you also remember, daughter

what he used to do then…

He had even stolen the bangles…

Would I have handed my daughter’s hand in marriage to a boy like him?

But now his financial condition is different.

So this is not love then…

This is a transaction

and a business.

Stop this dramatic talk…

be practical and think

The practical thing is that he is married now mom…

He loves his wife a lot.

Love is only when you are young,

when you are old then there are just compromises…

And if Mahir marries you then his wife would make another compromise…

And nothing more than that!

But only one flaw of mine

was stronger than his many flaws.

What?

My sin was that I missed you

Son, wrinkles on a mother’s hand looks fine…

Marry a girl of your own age.

I am not asking you to leave Mehrunissa…

But

you have a right on your life at this age,

Don’t deprive that right of yourself son…

Listen to me son,

accept Narmeen.

Yes

What were you doing?

Was trying to sleep.

Will you be able to sleep?

If I try then I sure will be able to.

If someone tries then they can do a lot.

Why did you call?

I wanted to speak to you

because I know I will not be able to sleep tonight.

Then enjoy your wife’s company…

Why have you called me?

Mehru is not at home.

Oh,

so Mehru’s absence has made you call me…

I don’t want to be someone’s substitute, Mahir.

No,

you are not…

Mehru has taken your place…

I had a lot of deprivations

which is why I let Mehru in.

What do you want?

I don’t know.

Then first find out

and then call me.

Hang up

Narmeen, listen to me…don’t hang up!

If you talk to me,

maybe my confusion will also clear up.

This is a confusion and distrust Mahir…

I cannot remove it…

You will have to fight it yourself.

I need your support, Narmeen…

Support of your love.

I need some time.

Will you meet me tomorrow?

Meeting me every day can cause problems for you.

But if I don’t meet you then it will be even more of a problem.

Then we shall meet tomorrow

at lunch break.

I will be waiting.

Bye.

Bye.

What happened?

Mahir’s phone is going busy…

He has been talking to someone since a long time.

Love is a strange thing…

When one loves someone,

they want their lover to only talk to them

and not listen to others…

And so they don’t see anyone else but them…

But this is not the case,

the lover is not alone in this world…

They also have their own world

which has its own people…

who he may need to talk to for long.

So what should I do now?

You love the one your lover cares about…

Then you will face no difficulty.

Hmm…

Shall we go for dinner?

Let’s go.

Hmm, let’s go.

Tie it…tie it!

You are always ahead in opening it but not tying it back!

Do it quickly before anyone complains about me again…

Hey…

tie it!

Mahir!

Mahir Sir I mean,

I wanted to speak to you.

Speak up.

Sir,

I wanted to speak to you about something personal…

Shall I?

Speak up quickly Babar, I am getting late.

Please.

Yes,

I can see how late you are getting…

Actually I saw Narmeen.

So?

So is she doing a job here?

So?

So she is doing a job here?

I know what you are thinking about really well…

And there is nothing like that…

If she is doing a job here so what?

She is just an employee here…That’s it!

But you used to love her.

Yes, I used to

but I cannot fire any good employee just on the basis of them being my ex…

Do you understand?

You are absolutely right.

And throw this doubt from mine and Mehru’s life…

I will not lose anything, you will be at a loss…

You cannot get such a good salary and package anywhere else…

Do you understand?

Yes, I do…Why will I doubt?

okay.

are right…I am going to work.

Thank you.

Welcome sir.

My mom wants me to get married…

My mom also wants that.

Why?

Why does your mom want that? You are already married right?

Yes but ….

she is not happy with my marriage…

She wants me to marry you.

Oh,

so, you want to marry me so you could make your mom happy?

No, to make myself happy.

And what about Mehrunissa?

You love her.

: I love you…

I loved you…

But

Mehrunissa came in between us….

later…

Tell me,

will you marry me?

Mom will not agree…

She wants me to get married but not to you…

I mean

I don’t want to be the cause of cruelty on another woman…

And to be the cause of someone’s pain…

Cruelty to whom?

Men do second marriages as well.

So bringing another woman in your life is cruelty as well, Mahir…

The poor woman tolerates it…

Sometimes I even think that if a married woman had permission to bring in a second husband

then she would have been murdered!

Men wouldn’t have been able to tolerate.

What do you want?

I….

I don’t want to be the second woman.

Okay.

I will leave Mehru.

What do you mean?

I can go to any lengths to get you…

And if

leaving Mehru

is right

then I will leave her.

No

Mahir, please
don’t do that.

Why?

Because it is a bigger cruelty to break Mehrunissa’s home!

You are not the one, but I am the one breaking the home.

But I am the reason.

So what should I do?

I think

we should end this contact…

Look,

you will move on in your life

and I will also find one person or the other.

Okay.

But I cannot become the reason for someone else’s pain, Mahir…

I am sorry.

You will not think of me?

I will take all the shame and the blame for this on myself…

I will not let you get hurt…

Please…sit.

I want to go for now, please.

The good news for all you here

is that Jehangir memorial hospital is going to be built in your village…

For everyone living in the village,

it will be a free treatment…

Many congratulations to you all!

Hello

How are you?

: I am fine…How are you?

I am fine…

I called you so many times yesterday

but your phone was going busy.

: Yes, I was speaking to mom

To mom?

You mean Mrs. Jehangir or?

No, my own mom

Is everything alright?

You were upset with her right?

Yes, I was upset

but she was not well and wanted to meet me and talk to me…

So I couldn’t refuse

Which is why I couldn’t talk to you either.

What happened to her?

She has cancer.

I am very sorry to hear this.

Hmmmmm

Yes, me too.

Mahir, you should end all your misunderstandings with her

and meet her.

Yes

Mehru, I have thought the same…

Mehru, I am not feeling too good, shall I talk to you later?

Sure…

I will also try to come back soon…

The weather is fine but

Nayyara is not well.

No, it’s okay…

You can come back when you can…

Take your time…

And ask Nayyara sister-in-law to take care of herself.

Okay goodbye.

Goodbye.

I think we should end this contact…

You will move on in your life and I will also find one person or the other.

So what else should I have done, mom?

Why did you end the discussion?

And why did you say you can’t be the second wife?

And cannot break any other woman’s home?

Because I really don’t want that.

I don’t want any other woman’s home to get broken either…

But it is better for everyone for you to be the second wife.

I understand everything, mother.

When you understand everything then why did you end the discussion?

Mom, if I would have agreed to Mahir right away…

He would have thought I was waiting for just this…

I loved him

so I will keep some ego there.

And now this is our need…

Remember

if ego is more than the need then the loss will be ours…

It is possible that he might leave you under this pressure

or leaves his wealthy wife…

Narmeen, he has to keep you and his wife; both.

Okay, I understand what you are saying.

Whose phone is it?

Mahir’s.

Talk to him nicely and lovingly.

Okay?

Okay.

Yes?

No Mahir, I will not come…

Try to understand what I am saying…

Okay fine.

Mahir?

Hmm?

You are not scared?

Of whom?

If someone sees us together and your wife finds out then?

Yes,

that is possible.

So?

So that

meeting like this has its own charm.

I don’t see any charm in meeting like this…

If it creates a problem for you, then?

I know how to get rid of problems…

Do you remember Babar?

Yes, your useless friend from college?

He did a favor on me…

I had to return the favor by giving him a job on Mehru’s request…

He saw me and you in the office….

together…

He is suspicious of us.

What?

And you are telling me this now?

After bringing me here?

Nothing will happen…

Don’t worry…

I will handle it.

Mahir, you will handle it but I cannot live with this guilt…

If Mehru leaves you because of this then.

I told you that I will handle it.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Your face

It is very clear.

It’s just…

I got a facial done yesterday which is why.

It is not facial,

it is the glow of youthfulness…

With time the age of a person gets shown through the wrinkles on their face…

Each and every pore and wrinkle can be seen.

You know a lot.

I will know a lot…

Who else will?

I couldn’t see Mehru’s wrinkles before…

Now I can count each and every wrinkle with my eyes closed…

Maybe mom was right,

only the old hands of a mothers’ look good with a young man.

That is bad, Mahir…Mehrunissa is your wife.

Yes

but this is reality too.

And the love you have for Mehrunissa…

what about that?

When the sunshine gets in the middle of a fog then who can see the fog?

Mehru’s love is the fog for me…

So?

I will come to meet your mother.

Here you go, your stuff.

Thank you…

You have a lot of burden on you…

You probably get tired…

If I also had a son…

Don’t talk like that, Adeela…

We do have a son…

Which burden of ours did he share?

Infact he increased my burden today.

Jehangir, he does not live with us…

If he lived with us then he wouldn’t have let you do all this.

Maybe.

But when will he come? You should invite him.

What will he do by coming here?

Wow…This is a family function…

Will he come to the function as a guest? He is the brother…

Madiha wants to keep a gathering before the event…

If he and Mehrunissa come then she will feel good.

Let it be.

What are you saying?

Let me call if you don’t want to call.

I will call, you don’t worry…

Ask Madiha to make tea for me.

Let me make it.

No, no…you don’t…You also get tired from working…

Ask the daughters to make tea and sit with me.

Okay, you sit.

Madiha?

Get tea for your father.

Okay mother.

Sit…

Okay…

Make a nice tea and take this in.

Hello ….sister-in-law?

Babar here.

Mom, all of this is not right…

Mahir is not scared at all…

He is not scared of Mehrunissa at all…

It is as if he wants someone to see us

so that they tell his wife and she ends the relationship with him.

He is ready to end his marriage in order to marry me…

He is ready to put all his wealth at stake for us to be together.

Then we don’t need such poor Mahir.

I think all of this is very wrong, mom…

I am deceiving myself, everyone and Mahir’s love.

Let the marriage take place once,

then everything will be fine.