chapter 1

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                    Zubaida Mahal


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"Hey champ.. " His fathers voice..

"Come on.. Run fast.. " He added.

"Yes beta.. I know you will always protect her " He said..

"Rayaan.... Rayaan... Kaha ho beta"  He heard his mom's voice..

"Dekho mamaa kya lai hai ap ke liye.. " He heard again..

"Rayaan, faria choti hai na... Tumhe uska bohot khayaal rakhna hai.. " She further said. He looked back to see her.. He saw her mother standing near the stairs and before he could do anything, she slip down...

"Mamaaaa" He screamed..
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"Ma.. " He got up with a jerk... He pushed back the alarm clock.He was sweating badly..
It was four in the morning, usually his day starts this time daily..
And the dream he see, every now and then about his parents since they died.

He was just ten when he lost both his parents and became a parent himself for his sister..

It was just a Regular monday morning, he got up and freshen up, then he got ready for his workout..

Headphones on, he was running in the ground of his house.. It was still dark outside. Lights were still on.. Everyone in the house were sleeping.. He went to the main gate near security guard...Guard was sleeping on the chair..Rayaan opened the main door..And he was still sleeping..
Rayaan went near him..

"Baldev.. " He called his name..  "Baldev" He called again..

He got up in fear..

"Ji sir.. "

"Ye gate kisne khola hai? " Rayaan asked.

Guard was unable to speak..
"Sir..yeh..yeh gate..toh .. "

"Mai pooch raha hu..Ye gate kaise khula? " He asked.. He was asking calmly.. Not at all in anger.

"Sir.. Wo..wo..mai...Mujhe nahi pata.. " He trembled.

"Hmmm.. " Rayaan scratched his neck.. "Theek hai...Band kr do gate..." He said and turned to go..

Guard felt some relief.. He thanked God for saving him.. It may be his lucky day or something..

Rayaan turned back.. "Suno,.. Abse tumhari zarurat nahi hai, kal se mat aana"

"Ji.. Lekin sir.. Sir.. " Before he could say anything, rayaan was out of sight..

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At breakfast,

"Assalamualaikum daadu.. Morning bade papa" Faria cheerfully wished and sat with her bade papa 'Amjad'.
He kept his hand on her head with a smile.

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