♡Chapter 1♡

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"Are you ready Api ?"  [ Sister]Asked her helper while setting her bed

"Yes just a moment" she replied while fixing her diamond nose pin which was hardly visible

"If you are ,then please go and sit on your usual spot he's waiting for your glimpse afterall" she said pointing  towards a table which was surrounded by 3 chairs against a glass window

Kinza left out a loud sigh before saying "if that wasn't my faouvrate spot I wouldn't even stand in that corner "

"Ohh c'mon apiyaa that poor boy stands there daily just for you glimpse from last 3 years  and you don't even talk properly with him"

"That's the reason Daniya" she said getting up from the dressing table

"What reason ? "Asked Daniya

"Form 3 yeras he's behind me , before me he must've been behind someone and after some days he'll run behind someone else ." She replied rolling her eyes and sat on one of the chairs

"Kinza Api you know him for almost 3  years , do you think he's that kind of boy ? "

Kinza looked down from the glass window and saw him standing in the garden with his beautiful smile plastered on his face she turned her face and asked Daniya " I don't understand how guards allow him to enter the mansion , he even dodges the CCTV like what man  my house seriously doesn't have an ounce of security "

Daniya just chuckled watching her state only she was aware of Kinza's majnu  [ lover] who waits in the garden from 7am just to see her . She was done folding the blankets when they heard a knock on the door

"Come in" replied kinza

And there entered her choti Maa Iqra holding kinza's breakfast tray in her hand

"Come baccha[ Child ] your breakfast  is ready " said Iqra with a very sweet smile

"How many times do I have to tell you not to enter in my room ?" Kinza asked calmly trying not to disrespect her

"I just came here to serve your breakfast baccha ," Iqra replied again in a very sweet voice

" Iqra Aunty I'll be very happy if you stop calling me that , please remember I am not your baccha , and this is the last time I am telling you , you will not bring my breakfast you know I don't disrespect food so  stop taking advantage of that ." Kinza still replied calmly but her each and every word was sharp as tip of knife and she didn't regretted saying that .

Iqra nodded and kept the tray on the table and left from there

As soon as iqra left kinza went to the otherside of the room which also had a small window with wooden texture which opened in hallway of 1st floor . From there she could clearly hear iqra and her father Arasal's conversation

"Iqra if she doesn't want you to go in then please don't go there I can't let her disrespect you everytime but I cannot even say anything to her." Arsal said cupping iqra's face

"I know she is just upset with me , she dosen't hate me from her heart she just acts like that , and you don't have to interfere between a mother and her daughter we'll handle it" Iqra replied with a smile on her face and hugged Arsal 

Kinza quickly closed the window with moist eyes , iqra wasn't a very bad woman but kinza she could never love her she couldn't bring herself to accept iqra as her mother because before her mother she'll always be her father's second wife and she hated that fact. She walked towards the table and gulped down the juice in one go and rushed out of the room.

Kinza entered the Dinning hall and saw her mother along with Arsal and Iqra sitting on the Dinning table,  everyone except kinza always had their meals in Dinning hall,  kinza joined them only for the dinner . She walked towards her mother's chair and sat beside her

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