prologue

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Hey beautiful people , before starting the prologue I have a dare ( seriously haha not that serious) . At the beginning of every chapter I'm going to add a Bollywood dialogue yep in a translated form of English , let's see who will translate it to its exact form and answer it in comments...
          So the dialogue for this chappy is!!!🤓

Dialogue: Be worthy my son ; success will drool over you.

                       Prologue

It was a white-hot day. Holding a short money bank before her , a girl of fourteen crossed the street . she was  wearing a navy blue coat and her grey hairs hanging down loose from the  white peak cap on atop her head which all the campfire girls prescribed to wear that week

"Heyy" she yelled  on non other then Hussain asif  standing under the prickly shrubs with which the city had beautified the school ,waiting for his niece outside her school

A square smile appears on his lips as he bend down toward the little girl with the listening aroma in his eyes
" I'm a campfire girl" she informed and extended the box to some distance " if I collect the money of almost like a charity then I'll get three more scores"

She saw a quick hand up in air , slightly moving to her face he pulled her nose softly with his index and thumb finger and giggled

" what if I give you the money?" His smoky voice fluently fly in the air . shifting the box from own Hand to hand the girl extended her hand, then bending her elbow inside her coat she pulled out a folded newspaper from her skirts waist band

" the Indian times, where did you get this?" He asked snatching the paper from her hand " well I stole it from the only Indian neighbour's I have " he shook his head in disappointment " why?"

" cause Mr sid never paid any attention to my work when I visited there" she pointed a horny finger on the outskirts of town toward a home which was of white washed brick and reflected like a block of ice due to sharp sunlight

Pushing some Rantangular papers into the hole of money bank he smile and earned the same thank you smile . presuming a little more goodness she proceeded to the next man at some distance

Hussain POV

I straightened myself , pulling the half side of my jacket I inserted the news paper into the inner pocket looking around I found the school is over

I proceeded slowly In search for aliyah ,  this girl is as lazy as her father i sighed and after some time: I found her under the crowded group of almost upper clases students , I smiled and she rans towards me

"Hey princess" bending towards her I kissed her forehead and took her into my arms . " so, aliyah wants chocolat noir " pushing my hand into my jeans pocket I let out a chocolate which she hurriedly grabbed giving a clad smirk on my being

Settling into the car I made her sat on the passenger seat and stretched the seat belt over her to buckle up . before inserting the key I took out my mobile from the space between the two seats " ohh shit, seven miss calls from waqas "

I hurriedly redialed  to waqas but It goes into voice mail ,he was under work load yet shehry left a very big responsibility of shoot on him . phir bhi ye beat pe boothi karraha honga atif ke saat set pe .I giggled and chirp "got your messages, dropping Aliyah to home ill be there anon"

"Ta___tu" (chachu) aliyahs childish voice caught my attention . she looked at me tilting her face which was literally covered with chocolate I laughed

If mom knew that I have allowed you to eat chocolate she'll stop giving me food . I chuckled and glance a shot at tissue box where apart of tissues only a wooden box is there . I trail my hands up down on my jacket searching for handkerchief but failed and my hand touched the newspaper
Ab to isi se kaam chalana pade ga ; pulling it out I took aliyah and make her sat on my lap : her face was facing me a light chocolate mustache above her upper lips I smirked

ha ha look my foam mustache,do you see it sain...

Maria shah jaadu ki chadi hai, yu ghumti hai aur takdeere badal jati hai...

Maria's grinning face snapped my mind . I shook my head to get out of my trance and heard aliyas voice " over"  holding the empty wrapper she sighed . " OK now no more chocolates , let me clean your face"

Tearing up a inner piece of newspaper I wiped her lips. My gaze snapped on the article which has been teard up by me a while before

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So , hows the prologue ?🙈

One line for this chapter?🙈

And do comment the dialogue...

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