Not a good writer but this story is about the struggle and love.
So Baba was the son of a shoe maker (daily wager) and mummy was the eldest and most beautiful daughter of a government officer. Baba was the best instructor of physics in Hyderabad and ammi was struggling with

that subject. Nana went to baba’s muhalla and asked to tutor his daughter at home. Gareeb thay magar ego bhi tha, said to Nana: ‘aap bhejdein, yahan aur bhi bachay aatay hain.’ Anyways ammi ki struggle in physics dekh kar, Nana let her daughter go.

Baba ko love at first sight hochuka tha, age difference is four years idhar, and ammi ko crush hogaya baba par.Oyye hoyee. Then phir kiya, Nana got to know about this love and asked Baba to send rishta. Baba did but Nani is the villain here.

She was like meri phool jesi beti(and that typical dialogue). Well Nana kept a condition to get a government job to settle down Nani. And Baba did and Nani unwillingly accepted this fate.

After shaadi, Baba’s khandaan played a villian role here and mummy got a severe depression. Baba rented a seperate home plus as my laadli mummy didn’t know a house chore, he arranged maids for her and side by side started to do extra tuitions as this wasn’t possible in one salary

Plus mummy started her preparations to pass the government teaching exam and guess what, who was the one checking her papers? BABA. Well, bhai came into the world, mummy is now a professor and baba too. Baba enrolled my brother into one of the expensive schools in the city and

and one time Baba’s whole salary went into his fees. This struggle continued where Baba’s family taunted him for marrying a rich brat and mummy’s family taunted her for rejecting a rich cousin’s rishta.

Well, now one of the kids of these physics professors is a lums grad, other one is enrolled in NUST and the third one ( he is the youngest one miss karao) and these love birds abhi are smiling while having a cup of tea and taking corona precautions by staying at home.

p.s: love you mummy and baba for all your struggles and love