HE ACCEPTS HER

Shamim walks out of the kitchen with his face still looking very serious after he even finds out that the pregnancy talk wasn't real. His mind had galloped like a horse in a race when he heard that statement. He thinks his mom is too old to give birth now, why should she get pregnant again in the first place?

"That boy is surely something to deal with on his own." Lola whispers and continues her cooking.

Of all the rooms in the mighty mansion, Shamim decides to visit no other room but Ella's room even though the is aware that she is looking for her diary. He isn't even trying to consider the fact that she might be very angry and furious, he plans on sitting with her and talk things out.

Ella, looking very tensed and stressed, still searching every angle and corner of her room. She had successfully turned the whole room to a mountain of rubbish. The search continues until her room door opens and she gets distracted. She looks up quickly and it happens to be her brother. For no reason, her heart suddenly starts beating fast. It was beating fast before but it increased when she sees her brother. Her heart beats so fast that she feels anyone could hear it from afar.

Shamim walks in the room and looks round the room he designed and decorated years ago for her, at the moment now a total mess. "Kylie said you shouted at her." He whispers.

Ella sighs and says. "I would apologize to her later, I have to do somethings."

"May I know why you yelled at my sister?" Shamim asks maintaining eye contact.

'Bombshell!!!!! What she had been trying to hide for so long had finally exposed itself' that is what Ella thinks in her mind, why will Shamim ask her such question in that manner. She feels that her throat suddenly turns dry and sore. "I am looking for something." Ella replies calmly.

"What are you looking for Ella?"He asks again and there is no reply. He brings out the gift box from the port folio he is holding. "Is this what you are looking for?"

Ella's mouth goes agape, 'this is the end of my beautiful my life' she whispers in her mind. "How many times have I told you not to touch my belongings without my consent?" She asks fuming up.

"Take a shower and rearrange your room, I will be in my room waiting for you." He pauses for a while and continues after a while. "We have a lot of things to talk about." He says and walks out without even waiting to hear what his sister have to say.

Miss Smith breaks down and sits on the floor with a lot of pain and frustration. Another person just discovered her identity and it someone that means a lot to her. What will he decide to do now? Will he stop talking to her and change his attitude towards her? Or even blow her cover to the world as a punishment for lying to him for that long? That's the worse that can actual happen anyway.

Nevertheless, she decides to obey her brother. She arranges her room putting it back to it's always beautiful shape that it has always been in, then matched straight to the bathroom and had a very lovely and nice shower. After she is done with the shower, she puts on one of her step ins and walks to her brothers room.

Ella knocks gently seeking permission before walking in, which was very unusual of her to do. For the past ten years she has been staying with Shamim, she has never knocked before entering his room before.

"Come in." Shamim says from inside.

Her hands trembles as she opens the door and her legs are not standing firm on the ground like they should. It was as if she is standing on space. "Hi." She whispers to him standing very close to him.

"Aren't you going to seat? Or are you waiting for me to offer you a seat before you do?" Shamim asks trying to be harsh but his tone can never be harsh on his sister.

Without uttering a word, she sits on the bed with him and faces him. "You said we had a lot to discuss."

Shamim stares at his sister for a while and gives a knock on her head. "You are just too daft."

"Ouch!" Ella exclaims in pains holding her head.

"At least, you should have told me about this earlier, why hide it from me this much? For good ten years Ella, don't you think that is just too much?" He asks.

She had expected him to hurl a lot of dangerous words at her but instead, he acts sweet as ever and tries to consider her too. "Is that all you will say?"

"What else do you want me to say?" Shamim asks with a frown.

Ella smiles broadly and hugs him. "Thank you for accepting me Shamim, I love you so much."

Shamim pushes Ella off and says. "Why would you love me? I don't want you to love me please." He chuckles after his words.

"Idiot." Ella insults and hits his head a little.

"So tell me, what happened last night with Abdullah?" He asks raising his brows.

Miss Smith grows shy immediately at the mention of her boyfriend's name. "Nothing." She says and frowns a little.

"Really?" Shamim asks again. "I think I already have my answer. Your attitude gives it all."

"Nothing happened Shamim." Ella persists.

"Okay." He shrugs his shoulders. "If you say so, but I guess i will have to mom and dad that my sister now has a boyfriend, and the boyfriend is that one man we always wanted her to be with."

"Don't you dare!" Ella says loudly warning him sternly.

"You don't want them to know about you both yet?" Shamim asks getting confused. "Or are you hiding something else?"

"No." Ella shakes her head. "I am just shy."