...the moment she stepped into the house by chance she happened to see sa8f still sleepy dressed in his night suit ruffled hair cross her path, she quickly greeted him salam , he responded with a sweet natural smile and his tone was gentle, , there stood beghum sahib watching the entire scene she quickly picked up a broom and began sleeping the floors, zubeda was instructed to clean up thoroughly , zubeda assured beghum sahib not to worry at all she knew how to shine the house, she promptly began her job as saif went inside, she had to knock at the door slightly to start cleaning from there, sauf was half leaning against the pillows and usually he held a cigarette smoking it to her horror during the holy month of Ramazan , he ordered to be thorough while dusting around, she dusted the Almira , sideboard and the trolley, he remained in bed all that time sge som looked at him through the corners of her eyes and secretly admired his style of smoking a cigarette
Zubeda are you kalshum s real daughter
, he added he had seen her last year she was so dark obese and ugly
There wasn't any resemblance between the mother and daughter, zubeda lowered her head with mixed feelings, she was working in the kitchen when he came there and asked her to give him a washed clean glass
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