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"Why would I joke about this Haya? This is a serious matter and I don't find anything funny here." My mother looked very sober, as she frowned at my lack of sense. "You mean Daniyal Nusair Walizada is Huma Auntie's, actual, literal son?" I gauged her face for any reaction. Any twitch of a smile to catch her joking. But there was none. She was serious. She wasn't lying. "Yes. Huma Apa is his birth mother." Mujhe shuru se aurat zaat se nafrat thi, kyu ke Jo Meri maa ne Mera baap ke sath Kiya wo Mai kabhi nahi bhula sakta Before I could even ponder upon what he said that day, or speak, and ask further about the newly found information, there was a knock on the door, and soon it was pushed open and Dayyan's head popped in. He eyed the both of us mother duo, before he passed us our daz

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