At Malik Mansion

While serving dinner Zoya looked at her husband and son. Who are now eating quietly. They are eating their dinner so attentively that dinner is the most important thing is their life..

Breaking the silence Zoya speaks up," Tomorrow you will apologize to the girl Armaan"

Little Armaan looked at his Ammi (mother) and nodded..

Zoya smiled at her soon then she also starts eating..

And the other side

"Don't you think you are doing too much" Zahir asked Ashar..

"What do you mean by too much Zahir?" Ashar asked his younger brother..

"Come on brother. Don't be try to act innocent. You know very well which about I am talking. Okay if you want to listen from my mouth then listen. I am talking about your beloved adopted daughter Jiya" Zahir told his older brother Ashar..

Hearing Jiya's name Ashar got angry. But calming himself he asked," This time I forgiven you for calling my daughter adopted but next time I will not. I am telling you the first and last time Jiya is my daughter. My own daughter"

Bitterly laughing at him Zahir speaks up," Your anger will not change the truth brother. You accept it or not but she is your adopted daughter. And you are going to transfer your all properties on her name. An outsider name? When your own brother is alive. If you want child I will give you my one daughter. You don't need to rise an orphan girl. Who knows she is a dirty woman's kid. Who left her just after her birth. Who knows she is just a sin" Zahir told Ashar with so much disgust...

Hearing that much hateful words Hoor closed her eyes and Ashar fist his hand in anger..

Looking at them Zahir again speaks up," Let's leave her at the same spot you find her brother then take my daughter as yours. By this you can able to rise our own blood"

Asher took few steps towards Zahir and slap him hard..

The next moment Zahir found himself on ground. He looked up at his brother Ashar angrily..

"Jiya is our own daughter. No one can change it. I do not care she is my own blood or not. I just care about this I love her. And about her purity every child is pure and innocent. But unfortunately you are not pure. Your words are poison. Get out from my house and never show me your face again. From this moment you are dead to me. I can happily say to the world that I don't have anyone rather than tell I have a disgusting brother like you"

Zahir looked at his brother with pure hate and speaks up," You will regret your act one day" Saying this he stands up and walked out...

Hoor hugged Asher and speaks up," I am having a bad feeling Ashar. I think he will hurt our daughter. He will hurt Jiya"

"No. He can't. I wiil not touch him my daughter till I am alive. Don't worry" Ashar told his wife and hugged her back..

Jiya is running happily but she end up bumped with someone and fell on ground..

Jiya looked at the person and found her uncle looking at her angrily..

"Sorry uncle" Jiya told him innocently..

Zahir glared at Jiya then speaks up," You outsider, everything is happening just because of you"

Jiya looked at him confusingly as she couldn't understand him. So she speaks up innocently," What is outsider uncle?"

Zahir fist his hand in anger and walked out..

Jiya looked at him going then she again run towards her parents..

Hoor and Ashar broke their hug seeing their daughter coming towards them..

Ashar got down on his knees and Jiya happily hugged him..

Ashar stands up and looked at Jiya with love and care.

"Abbu (daddy) what outsider?"

Asher and Hoor got shocked hearing this word. Ashar speaks up nervously," Who told You this dear? From where you heard this word?"

"Uncle called me outsider. What is outsider Abbu (daddy)" Jiya asked him innocently..

"It's means nothing dear. Forget what your uncle told you and let's go take our dinner. Today I cooked your favourite food " Hoor told her..

Jiya smiled happily at her Ammi (mommy) and speaks up," You made chicken and rice Ammi (mommy)?"

"Yes, dear. Now let's go" Hoor told her then they went towards dining table"

"Princess tomorrow we will buy another printing book for you" Ashar told Jiya who nodded her head and smiled..

Hoor and Ashar also smiled seeing their daughter's happy face then started eating...

Next day

At school

Jiya entered her classroom and sat on a bench. She about to bring out a book from her bag when she saw the same boy who torn her book coming towards her...

When Armaan stand in front of Jiya. Jiya hugged her bag tightly and speaks up," I will not give you my book's page today"

Armaan looked at her then put a new printing book on the bench then speaks up," I don't come here to ask page again. I just come here to give you this book. And I am sorry for yesterday"

Jiya looked at him then at the new printing book. Smiling at the book she about to take it but Armaan put his little hand on the book..

Jiya looked at him confusingly.

"If you take the book I will understand you forgave me right?" Armaan asked her..

Jiya nodded her head then took the book happily..

Armaan smiled at her and speaks up," I am Armaan Malik and you?"

"Jiya Zaman" Jiya replied looking at the new book..

Armaan smiled and sat on his bench...

Time spending normally. Slowly slowly Armaan and Jiya became friend then best friend..

Everyone were happy in their like unaware that sime evil eyes already fall on them..

They were unaware that soon their happy life will turn into sad life.

They were unaware that evil are waiting to destroy them. They just waiting for the perfect moment...

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I know it is long since I update my book. But now I am back Alhamdulillah. In Sha Allah I will try to update regularly from now.

Assalamu_Alaikum dear readers,

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