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Presenting Zainab Hassan, who has a fair complexion and is plump and vivacious. Her hair, which she wears a hijab over, is darker than the gloomy evenings. a set of glasses that are usually worn on her symmetrical face, perfectly forming her nose and concealing her stunning grey eyes. 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.

However, it is said that beauty is subjective and that God is the best judge of beauty. Zainab might not be aware of this proverb because, like many of us, she is self-conscious about the way she looks. 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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Every smile has a backstory that deserves to be shared.

Let's see how Zainab's journey turns out to be.
Possibly a new house? New people?

What will happen? Will some people love her and others not?

The Day He Came, Everything Changed

Never ignore or hurt anyone, you never know the person you have hurt might be closer to Allah.


Whatever you are going through have patience Allah is testing you soon All will be well.


"Why did I even agree or involve myself in this stupid plan of my parents?"damnit this one mistake of mine will always trouble me in my dreams.


I kept staring  and there  stood Zainab  lost in thoughts, "how much did she hear?"Did I wonder? I wish I could see her facial expression but she wore the niqab


Behind her,  Rehmat was coming out of her room with a wide smile but there was a change in her, she had worn hijab, she had covered her face for the first time as she trailed towards my room with excitement it felt like they shared a bond finally but she stood still on her place as soon as she saw Zainab her smile also faded she knew something was wrong I pleaded her with my eyes but she shook her head as if she had warned me and soon Zainab left she ran away again wiping her tears.


Chapter 20 I am your Cousin