....aiza was resting one summer sizzling afternoon listening to the next door gate being banged for fifteen minutes, definitely it was someone stubborn natured come there, she forced herself to get up , the next door people lived on rent, these tenants had left some days ago , , a young sickly poor woman stood there looking miserable carrying an infant in her arms, the heat was burning her, she unhappily leaped forward towards aiza
Where is amna baji ?
Oh she was transferred to another place
The young miserable woman was about to break into tears
Aiza was a soft gentle considerate creature and gestured her to come in, , offered her cold water to drink, gave her food and tea , this was aiza and fauzya s first meeting
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