Trying to talk

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Zenish

"Oh Allah what should I do in this big house" I muttered after roaming around touring every room in this house. I was surprised to see adequately everything is managed, not that my home was improperly managed. It just my house was compared to this one was small. No matter how small your house is you will find peace here in the end of the day

Speaking  about house, I am missing my parents and my two annoying brother. Its not been 24 hours completely and I already missing them as if not seen in century. I don't know how will I survive two years of separation.

I entered living race on and spotted a girl sweeping the floor, the girl looked very young. She seemed to notice my presence and greeted me with a smile

" Zohra introduced me to all maids, you weren't there" I asked curiously

"Zohar is my mother and yes I had my exams going on" she replied politely

I was amazed she was studying, I am already against children working at his age but what surprised me her strength like after giving she was doing her chores

"And you are still working, well I didn't got your name" I said

"I am Zehrah and chote Saab said I am eighteen I should work as well as I am adult. As now I will contributing my half pay in my education though he will also help" she explained

"Shayaan took the responsibility of your education" I asked surprised by the fact

He could do generous thing

She chuckled "Yes chote Saab and his family did many favours on us for years"

"Wait I don't understand, many years means"

"My family has been serving to this family from years, I guess since the twenty years I believe, though they shifted to London but they didn't abandon us to starve they made us care taker of this house which is of chote saab's Dada jaan." She explained. I listened her  carefully.

"Zehrah" someone called her from kitchen

" ayi (coming)" she said and asked me if I wanted something, I replied no so she left

I have seen cold, ruthless, arrogant Shayaan Ahmed, I don't know if I ever meet the generous Shayaan Ahmed she explained me

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Shayaan

"Where is the report I asked you to submit me yesterday" I inquired of finance report

"Here you go sir anything else" my pa asked

"Set the meeting in lunch with Mr Ali" I commanded while reading the report

"But..." I raised my brow and he stopped "...um.. On this short notice" he completed

"Inform him if he can come for meeting for today or forget the deal." He nodded and left.

I sigh and put the report on the side. I leaned on my chair and closed my eyes. The scene from morning flashed in my mind, her painful face and her words rang in my ears. She f**king dare to say me scared.

Just then my phone rang taking me out from my reverie

"Yes" I said without seeing the caller name

"Oh grumpy I see did I disturb you shay" I heard the only person who annoys me like hell but is my only best friend

" yes you did I was reading report" I said nonchalantly

"What The Hell Is Wrong With You" he screamed on phone

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