page 39--

nazya was relaxing with a magazine in her bedroom, turning the pages of it, when she saw her mother feebly entering the room, getting up quickly she held her mother by hand and ushered her to sit down next to her , within minutes she brought two cups of tea for them, her mother blessed her for being so fortunate as a marriage proposal had come, smiling the mother forgot of her own weakness, nazya also smiled thinking of her dream man --arman