sunehra_sokwala

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

Stay with truth even if you are alone for truth will set you free.


A lie is a lie even if so many support it but sometimes we lie for some reasons.


This question I have been thinking about it a lot I knew one day or the other it will come back to me in a way or other someone will ask me and the person I didn't expect to ask is asking me while waiting for the reply.


"Oh so now you don't have an answer," he said while leaning on his table and I moved back a bit.


What will I tell him? there's so much that it will create a lot of differences once he will know he will see me differently and I don't want people to judge me it's better he's not aware of it.


"I...I can't tell you, "I stuttered in a very low voice, for a second I thought he didn't hear me at all.


"You can't or you don't want to?" he asked me I knew he was staring at me and though I wore niqab and specs I lowered my gaze I didn't even dare to see his facial expressions.


Chapter 36 Did you do all that for money?