|Chapter 10| The Uncanny Play of Destiny

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"Ammi, I have decided to make Kinza's favourite Chinese cuisine today. She loves to eat my Chinese."

Dado was pleased by it and said

"Good thought, Zohra."

Mama smiled. Yusra Chachi butted in

"Ammi, I was thinking to renovate Kinza's room. It was quite old now."

Before dado could reply, Salar decided to open his mouth

"What? Why are you all treating her like a queen? No one treats me like that."

Everyone started laughing and Aaban teased him more

"Because everyone knows the difference between a human and a chimpanzee."

Everyone again burst into fists of laughter and Salar sulked. Dado tried to lighten his mood

"Don't worry Meri jan. I will make your favorite kheer by my own hands today."

At this point, Salar fist bumped in the air and dramatically said

"Yes! You're the best, dado."

The rest of the breakfast when smoothly with everyone planning about how to surprise Kinza today.
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Shiza's POV

It's almost 8:00am and I still hadn't chosen a proper dress to wear. If you all are wondering than today is Monday. That means it's my first working day. I have a simple 9 to 5 type job. My shift starts from 9:00am sharp to 7:00pm in the evening. I am receiving a maximum amount of salary in return so I am pretty much relived. I was still messing up my closet in search for a perfect dress but I couldn't find it.

No dress is formal enough. I want to look my best today. After my previous experience, I want to take every possible preventive measures. I want to appear as a decent girl not that I'm not decent but sometimes people tend to believe the rumours rather than the actual people the rumours were circulating about.

They tend to believe the nonsense accusations of other people rather than hearing the bitter truths from the victims. I don't want to experience that feeling ever again. Khala had already suffered enough and I don't want to add more to her miseries. She doesn't deserve that. Finally, after alot of search, I was finally able to find a suitable dress for myself.

It was a simple greenish grey colored pants with same colored kurta which has floral print on it with the same matching dupatta. It had yellow borders on it. It looked decent. Like it's not that formal nor it was very casual. It was in between which was absolutely perfect for my job.

I quickly changed into it. After that, I combed my long hairs and braided them into a simple everyday braid. It always come comfortable. I wore my grey bangles and applied lip balm and a little bit of cream. I checked my purse to ensure that I had every important thing for today's work.

I had my phone, wallet. Well, it's pretty much all I had. I sighed and left my room. As I reached the dining area, Bisma was sitting there. She was munching on the paratha probably made my khala. When she saw me, she passed me a cheeky smile and stated

"You look stunning, appi."

I shook my head laughing at her. I refused to believe that and said

"No, I look simple."

But Beenish has other plans. She shook her head and said

"You are looking out of the world today. Your simplicity is the key to the beauty, trust me."

Blush crept onto my cheeks and I tried my best to hide my smile. But alas! Beenish had already seen my flustered face and started to tease me furthermore

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