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Introducing Zainab Hassan, she is chubby and bubbly with a fair in complexion. Her hair is darker than the dark nights which she always keeps covered with a hijab. A pair of spectacles which usually hides her beautiful grey coloured eyes and  always placed on her perfectly shaped nose that is set on her symetrical face. Her presence is not anyday the talk of the town as with an average height and weight she can usually go unseen by many. Though she does not fit the description of being fat, she tries to lose weight and wonders what it is be skinny and naturally beautiful just like her friends.

But they say beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder and the best beholder is God Himself. Zainab just may have not heard this saying as just like many of us she too is conscious of her looks and appearance. In the world where being beautiful and skinny is the mostly a way of making money, Zainab is oblivious of her actual beauty which is her amazing character, helpful nature and a beautiful soul in which her Lord resides.

Tragedy can not strike twice right? Wrong! For Zainab it has. A huge incident has taken place in her life. If that is not enough, she now has to go and stay at her relative's place.

However, there is a catch! She will live there not as a family member but as a maid.Though strange but true, there comes a time when our own loved ones can neglect us and backstab us.

Tommorow is her first day as a maid in her own realtives house....join her to know what circumstance and tragedy led her to where she is and how her life unfolds.

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Behind every smile, there is a story to tell.

Let's see how Zainab's journey turns out to be.
Possibly a new house? New people?

Some will love her and some will not.....what will happen?

The Day He Came, Everything Changed

When you have a good heart your give too much, you trust too much, you help too much and it seems you always get hurt the most.


Maybe life isn't about avoiding bruises but maybe it's about collecting scars to prove we showed up for it.


They judged you? just know Allah and you know what you have been through why bother what they think?


I entered my room after  I ran away from him I locked it I touched my hand where he touched it and scrubbed it I washed it since it wasn't right all memories flooded back when Zahid he was still someone who didn't know me he touched me and that brought a lot of painful memories which I had buried them deep down and thrown the key away.


I dislike when a guy touches me especially who doesn't know now me at all and I know now my thoughts will be about my past now since his touch reminded me although he saved me from falling down I held him ya Allah please help me.


Chapter 12 Party Scene 1