Aleena's POV
We entered at a big but simple yet beautiful house. It does not contain any fancy furniture or imported curtains , French windows , not even Italian tilies.It seems like a Pakistani made house. Everything is not cheap but not expensive yet the place is so elegant. The place is totally opposite to other media persons palaces. I always call their houses Palaces rather than houses. Because they are not ordinary like ours. They dont consider themselves like us. Accordinh to them they belong to different world and we're not same. But Daniyal's house is something Home , I can feel the warmness of it. The lounge has simple seven sitter white leader sofa set, white curtains , fresh white lillies on the table and fresh white roses on the chimney. Everything is just welcoming you with positive vibes.
Impressive!
Strange thing is that , there is no one around. I mean , I thought that there would be some sort of party and noise but the place has pin-drop silence. I think , his family lives somewhere else.
" AssalamOAlikum , dani baba. When did you arrive?" A middle aged woman popped out of nowhere or I was just lost in the place.
" WalikumoAsaalam. How are you beejan. I just arrived. Why are you awake? You should sleep now."
" I slept well dani baba. Im up to persuade My Allah Almighty. " She smiled while taking jacket from Daniyal.
"Oh , Tahjud time. Do remember me in your prayers. I badly need them. " I actually looked at him with wide eyes and opened mouth. Just imagine , how disgusting my face was looking. But Im shocked at his vouchsafing nature. I never thought this side of him.
" Sure beta." she smiled and look at me ."Aleena beta come , let me show you a room. " This is another ballon of shock.
For God's sake , how she knew my name ? I never met this lady before.
" Dont be shock beta. Everyone , in the house knows you so well. " She smiled at him and than looked at me. I was in a state of shock , asusual , not a strange feeling for me anymore.
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Beejan takes me to my room. Daniyal isnt talking to me . Thanks to my out spoken nature. I should talk to him properly in the morning and clarifly my side.
The room is big but very beautiful. It is a beach-
themed room. A bit luxurious, a bit tropical , a perfect room to pamper a guest .
"Beta please feel free to ask me anything you want. Comfortable yourself."
"Umm.. Yes-s , I mean thank you. Im good. "
" Wadrobe has few clothes for you and fresh towels. You should take a shower and offer Fajar."
"Clothes for me ?" I asked with wide open eyes.
" Yes , He always bought something for you and he set them all in this room. Its actually not a guest room. God knows why he called it today a guest room. He never called it one. He always named it as 'Aleeya' ."
Certainly ,He is upset due to my mean statement. I know. I have to talk to him asap.I will go after Fajar. Thats it , I cant it anymore.
"Thank you beejan. I'll take shower now."
"Okay beta. Take care ."
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I offered Fajar and recites Quran. I feel little fresh after it. Things are quite light now. But one bug is still biting me really hard.
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