So I have holidays now, so I am ready with my SS. I just hope that you like it. No bak-bak this time, you can straight away read the chapter.
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#1.My Life
Aliya
I have always been a social lover, I never missed doing anything that I wanted. I was practical enough to handle every emotional situation. But the stubborn me, came after the death of my mother. She was my all, my god, my teacher, my friend, my mentor, everything. In fact, she was my father too. Since my father left, she stood as the only one to me and my little sister, Ayat. Mom, Had a lot of expectations from me. For me, nothing is bigger than fulfilling her wishes, and to live up to her expectations in everything. I still hope that, she is somewhere here, near me. We shifted to Mumbai when I was 18 and Ayat was 14, and that is when we lost our father in an accident. My mother had an emotional break down for some days, but eventually, I distracted her with my activities, more mischievous ones. Once, I took the books, literally stole them from a lending library, instead of paying, I used to beg them for books. I would stand near the library, read them right over there and give the books back, so that they don't complain to my mother.
I am 23 now, it has been 2 year since I lost my mother. She suffered from a heart block which needed a surgery, for which we had no enough money. Now, it is only me and Ayat in our family. Living alone in Mumbai. I have managed till now, since my neighbors were supportive. But now, Ayat is 19, it is time for her to join college. Which needs money. I have been working in a company since a year now, but have saved only half the amount for her studies. I work all day, and even change shifts. But the amount I get is the same, and is not equivalent to the amount of work I do. I have been hunting for jobs lately, and The Barkat Group' of hotels has offered a job. I have an interview tomorrow, Thank Allah. I hope that I can get the job.
I need to raise Ayat as a good student. She has always been quiet and calm since mom left, I could see only her hard side now, her bubbly nature is gone. But I can see her work hard now, she has got the boost in her to achieve success, only people like us can understand the pain. But this has turned us into something we were not. I am happy now, my life just has, Ayat me and our future now, and to fulfill all those things that my mother wanted. First, she wanted us to be Sensible people. And next, she wanted our future to be secure. Today, as her daughter, I am working to make our future secure.
Zain
I am working in my father's office for the second year now. I have gained much knowledge about his business lately. My father is an open encyclopedia. He can give any information in a second. He is a man of words! He does the best for me, and I keep faith on him. He wants me to touch heights in this business, and I would definitely follow him! But one thing, I never follow his words when it is the matter of religion, he wakes up at 4 am everyday to do namaz. Which I definitely cannot. In fact I don't know what they do during namaz time, I've seen him sitting in the room with a white cap on, I normally wake up only after Chand Jaan gives a cup of coffee, no coffee then no morning.
But, I love to be punctual. I'm perfect in all works. I submit them in time, and expect the same from my colleagues. They're perfect for me! They've adapted these habits for me. I normally love to hangout with my friends, Shaun, Kartar, Rizwan. But, they enter into the office to take me out when I have important works and I hate that! I can go to a level that, I hit them, because I don't like to be distracted during work. All of them have their girlfriends. But I didn't choose to have one, because it ruins your life, and you waste your time, carrying shopping bags for them. Love is a Devil!
My mother, I love her so much! I can do anything for her! She is sick, and I'm taking an off for her only, today. It is my goal for today, I need to make her alright. I'm gonna make a soup, but well I don't know how to, Chand Jaan or Nafeesa Bhabhi would help me cook. But, I will make it, only me. I'll move to office as soon as she gets a bit better. She is still convincing me that she is alright, but mom, just think that this is a revenge. when I fell ill you would sit beside me all day till I was alright and I am paying back now.
I need a manager and a Personal assistant for myself now, how can I take care of everything at a time? Fahad bhai is conducting an interview tomorrow, lets see if anyone suits me. I've almost dismissed two people who weren't punctual and were irresponsible. I don't want that to happen. God help Fahad Bhai now!
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That's all for now, I know it was kind of boring since it had no story but just about their present life, i'll update next chapter by Monday or Tuesday. Leave your reviews below and hit like.
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