Must Read: The Silent Lover - Season 1 - Episode 69

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Must Read: The Silent Lover - Season 1 - Episode 69

The huge auditorium was crowded with hundreds of people, all eager to witness the most awaited and interesting talk show of the year. There were students of various universities and colleges, couples, families, press photographers, cameramen, and various government officials, waiting desperately for this most exciting talk show to begin. Every seat was occupied, and even the galleries were jammed with chattering youths, their spirits lifted by the thought of upcoming, thrilling event.

At last, one of the famous anchorpersons of T.V appeared, holding wireless mic in her right hand, and came to stand in the middle of the huge stage. She first threw a detailed glance on the silent crowd and then, after clearing her throat, she announced!

“Respected ladies and gentlemen, as you all know we’ve been waiting for this day for so long. But now, when the great day has finally arrived, we can’t wait anymore to listen, to see and to observe what this memorable day has for us.” Her sweet feminine voice echoed loudly through the surroundings.

“Events like this are rare. In fact you rarely see anything like this.” She added in the same impressive tone. “The question of Hijaab for Muslim women has been a controversy for centuries and will probably continue for many more. The topic of Hijaab is something we don’t talk about much. Let me say, we don’t come across on the media with anything like that. That was the reason behind arranging this talk show. We’ll share thoughts, exchange opinions and discuss what it really is and then we’ll try to find out any possible solution for the problems that may arise. Keeping in eye the wishes of you all, the topic we chose, is: The question of Hijaab:

suppression or liberation?”
Here, she paused to take a breath and then looked at the curious, anxious people all around her.

“Respected guests and viewers, now is the time to invite the first participant of the program. She doesn’t need any introduction at all. With her impressive personality and effective talents, she has won every heart in such a short time.” The anchorperson announced emotionally, her voice shaking with excitement. “So, ladies and gentlemen, please give a big hand to Pakistan?s number one female debater, Miss. Sania Rubab!”
As Sania left her seat, every eye rose toward her. She had the good looks of a model and wore her clothing like one. Her Pakistani dress was so fitted and tight that it seemed like she’d got it sewed and stitched only after putting it on her body. Her thin Dupatta was on one side of her body, unable to cover her front completely. The curvy, thrusting swells of her b0s0m drew many lustful gazes towards her figure. Her smooth waxed arms were clearly visible from her short-sleeved shirt. She had left her straight, dyed hair on her back, flowing freely as she rose and moved forward.

Loud sound of clapping from all over the huge hall followed her steps. There were few whistles here and there from the male audience as she proceeded toward the stage and seated herself on the chair placed at the left side of the anchor’s seat.

“Miss. Sania Rubab. It’s so very nice to see you here.” The anchorperson said pleasantly.

“Thank you, the pleasure is all mine.” Sania first smiled very pleasantly at the anchorperson and then at the crowd.

“You?re free to speak whatever you want to, regarding the topic.” The anchorperson told her. “We all can’t wait to enjoy another marvellous speech from you. So let’s begin now.”

Sania gave her another smile and then shifted on her seat, turning to face the audiences.

“My dear fellows and respected guests, it’s a privilege for me that I’m invited here to present my views on this topic regarding Hijaab.” She began confidently.

“My point is that, this so called Hijaab of today does suppress a woman and her qualities.” Her voice was very feminine, her accent impressive and her tone s£nsat!onal.

“This is the new millennium. We’ve entered the twenty first century. Things, now, are not like what they were fourteen hundred years ago. We now need to change ourselves according to the needs and requirements of the present Era. As far as this Islam is concerned, I am a Muslim myself and have no regrets for that. But being a Muslim doesn’t prevent me from being a modern woman too.

Does it?” She asked fluently.
“Islam is a universal religion, a religion of all ages.” She went on effectively and confidently. “It has flexibility and capability for various adaptations, variable with opportunities and circumstances.
But, unfortunately, certain people have hijacked Islam and think of it as their own property.

They have their own definitions of Islam and they believe that everyone else, who doesn’t follow them, is on wrong path. In men, we call them “Mullah? kind of people but know what… you can find such stereotype specimens even in women too. These women are actually narrow-minded, backward psychics who insist upon certain old traditions of Arab namely Hijaab. They think that anyone who doesn’t wear Hijaab is wrong and bad. My personal opinion about such religious extremists is that they need professional help and they are scared and jealous of the dazzling beauty of today’s woman.”

At this point, she took a brief pause to take a breath and then resumed her speech.

“Hijaab is something that suppresses women and makes them feel bound or imprisoned.

Although practiced by many, it’s an undeniable truth that it has failed to achieve its purpose from the beginning. Hijaab leaves a wrong impression on hearts of the surrounding people. Many non-Muslims refused to adopt Islam only because they think of Muslim women as persons who are oppressed by their men. It’s also an obstacle in the way to achieve modernization and development.” She then stopped for a moment, gazing at the massive audience in front of her.