So, Abu Bakar is home and the whole neighbourhood is visiting him. The dude can’t even sit down and finish his breakfast. It’s scenes like these that make me roll my eyes because it’s so far from reality. I know, such people *may* exist in real life but I still find it hard to believe. This mother-son duo is far too nice. Aisa kabhi hota hai kya?

And the breakfast scene ends with the newlyweds sharing lassi.

Zaryab fights with Abu Bakar and he tries to calm her down (and tries to calm down himself later). She’s confuse and jealous, and I don’t know what to feel about her.

Next morning, Abu Bakar apologizes but the Hamna diary phadda is still unresolved.

Abu Bakar and Zamil comparison was so evident. Speaking of Zamil, he’s ignoring Hamna and thinks of Zaryab. On the other hand, Hamna is mad that his father wasn’t allowed to meet him (he came to see Hamna). Nafeesa is such a b-word, but why? Shouldn’t she let Hamna be?

As I write this, I was thinking: what has this story come to? It started with: another UA drama that’d stir a lot of conversations and engagements on my blog but even I fail to be completely involved with the story.

Of course, some of this irritation that has seeped in my tone could be because my blog was down since yesterday, I realized too late, spent a lot of time to bring it back; and Google is still not showing ads on my blog. Everything going wrong at once…

I need to calm down. See y’all later. Salaam!