‘Come on children, everyone take their Islamic studies books out of their bags.’

It was the weekend. Little Zayd’s mother was making tea in the kitchen and the rest of the family were sitting,

After eating lunch, mother took the dishes and cleaned the dining mat. She then came to the kitchen to wash the dishes,

‘Little Zayd! You are still playing with your toys and look how your younger sister Baano has been doing her homework.

‘Little Zayd, look at this! My father has brought me a new watch,’ said little Zayd’s classmate, Saleem, whilst showing him his new watch.

As soon as the moon of Zūl-Hijjah appeared, Little Zayd had made a firm commitment that this time round a goat of his liking would come to his house.

Nannhay Miyan’s father was talking to someone on his mobile phone and trying to understanding the situation of the person on the other side.

Nannhay Miyan requested his mother, Dear mom! Please wake me up for Sahari tomorrow.

‘How is the new maid working?’

Story of "Nannhay Miyan"