Chapter 4

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Translations at the end. Happy reading :3

Ayesha's POV

I woke up by the sound of a shattering glass. I open my eyes and rub them to clear the blurry vision. I look around to see where the voice came from. I see a broken glass next to my side table, and the broken pieces everywhere.

The glass which was on the side table, and it broke. But how? I look at the window to see it open, the glass probably fell because of the wind. I pick up my phone from the table to check the time. Damn, I'm late! I get up from my bed and carefully walk towards the bathroom so that I don't step on a broken piece of glass, the last thing I want is to step on a shattered glass piece and cut my foot.

The bathroom was very huge and fancy. It had a shower compartment, bathtub, sink and almost everything you need. The walls were fancy blue tiled walls with white tiles on the floor.

I decide to take a shower.

After a couple of minutes, I get out of the shower in my bathrobe. And go back to my bedroom, I walk towards the closet and search for clothes, after some thinking, I settle with a light pink shirt with a white coat on top of it. It is simple, and I am not in the mood to wear fancy clothes today, I look for a hijab that will look good with the outfit, I pick a white hijab and wear it, covering my hair. I put on my perfume, socks and comfortable sandals. I then head downstairs for breakfast

I look at my watch to see that I only have 15 mins left.

"Ammi, I'm going, I'll eat something at the university. I'm getting late," I say, putting on my bag.

"Ayesha, take this box, it has bread with jelly. Eat it on the way to the university," She said, handing me the box and I nod, smiling gratefully

"Papa, I told you to get me a driver, is he here?" I ask, looking at papa.

I am tired of walking to University every day.

He's sitting on the dining table with Hussain, drinking tea and Hussain is eating his breakfast while typing something on the phone.

"Yes, he's here. Let me introduce you to him." He says, getting up from his chair.

"Okay," I say, heading outside with Papa.

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Outside

As I walk outside, I don't feel the usual heat, instead it's a cool weather today.

"This is the driver. Ayesha, his name is Ahmed" My father says, smiling.

"Papa?! Ye driver hai?!" I exclaimed, looking at the guy in front of me, or should I say, Ahmed.

The same annoying, disobedient guy I met yesterday. I still remember the way he insulted me yesterday. His face looks like he's shocked to see me too, and is trying hard to not show it.

Who does he think he is?! And why did papa hire him?

"Yeah, He's a son of my old friend Bilal Zafer," Papa says, smiling at him and he smiles back.

A forced smile.

Ahmed's POV

I wake up to the sound of alarm and reach towards it to turn it off. I kept my alarm of 5:30 in order to wake up early, keeping in mind that I had to drop Sattar Uncle's daughter to university. I get up from my bed, walk towards the closet to take my towel and uniform.

I sit in the bathtub for a relaxing bath because I have plenty of time today. After the relaxing bath, I change into my uniform and head back into my room. I brush my hair, put some extra perfume, my watch and slip my phone in my pocket. I take the taxi keys and head downstairs for breakfast.

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