She's different!❤️✨

CHAPTER 1

Beeep!!!.....beeeep!!!!!....beeep!!!!!......, I frowned with my eyes closed and banged the alarm clock on the table beside me so it stops beeping.

I saw the time and i was already late so i decided to take a nap for 10 more minutes.

(SPLASH)

I sat up on my bed fully drenched, opening my eyes just to see my motu Zeeshan ( my younger brother) laughing at me and coming to me kissing me on the cheeks and telling me good morning.

If it would have been someone else, I would have killed that person till now...but it was my motu zee.

Zee is just a year younger to me we have been brought up together with all the things same so we are really close to each other.

"Hey....Zee....I love you so much!", I told zee holding his hand.

"Ahm...Ahm... I guess I am not needed or I am being forgotten (fakes wiping a tear), said zohaib bhai my elder brother.

"Hehe ....how is that possible my cute brother....we both love you so much!", I told zohaib bhai.

Zohaib Bhai .....he is 4 years elder to me and 5 years elder to zee.....zee never looks younger to me or zohaib bhai because both my brothers are tall and hefty Masha Allah.

Zee calls me raabu and zohoib bhai calls me raabi and they both are very very and extremely protective of me....i remember when i was in school there was boy who was about to bully me and hurt me when a punch landed on his face from side which was zee and one on his nose which was zo.

Yesssss!! I never call zo zohaib bhai I dont know why i just feel comfortable in calling him zo.

So zo and zee both went out because breakfast was being served and i was going to the washroom to brush my teeth so i could do my breakfast.

After getting fresh i went down and wished mom salam and hugged her.....mom was a working mother she worked from home. Her name Mrs. Mumtaz Mirza, she does online business and I help her out too. We have our shopping website, we sell clothes and accesories. It's going on pretty well Alhumdulilah.

And finally my dad Mr. Zakir Mirza.....papa is a lawyer ......a criminal lawyer.

He is always very protective of mom and us because he knows he deals with very dangerous criminals who want to take revenge from papa for putting them behind bars.

Papa was always busy and extremely famous....which ofcourse makes us also known to everyone.

I hated being in limelight i always wanted a simple life but maybe Allah wishes something else for us.

"Beta rabia and zee come back from college as soon as possible the Mulla's are coming home for dinner so i need help to prepare things", mom said and i choked on my food as soon as i heard the name 'Mulla'.

"Beta!! Are you ok??!! Sweety drink water take deep breaths!", my mom told me worried patting on my back while zee and zo hurried to the kitchen to get me water.

"Raabu! Are you crazy can't you be careful while eating?! Crazy girl...you almost gave us a heart attack!", zee scolded me.

"Back of all of you give her some air at-least just pounding on her all at once!", zo screamed making mom and zee get away from me.

"Hey Raabi .... baccha are you ok? Do you need us to call the doctor?", zo sat beside me and asked me calmly.

I calmed down feeling blessed to have a family who loved and protected me so much!