The window is half open and the moonlight entered add some more light to the dim lit room ,the door knob push and it open by him who entered with the bag he placed it on table and disappeared in bathroom, after few minutes it's open and he comes out in a fresh pair of shorts and black t shirt.his eyes was dark brown and hair are spread over forehead dripping water drops and he continues run the towel on his head to dry them.
By the long steps he covers the distance towards the bed side table ,he opened the drawer and see the book and taken it out .
"Something is in this which I can't resist to open but here is a lock how to open it yaar."he said to himself.
He tried one more time to open by try a password which again went wrong.
God knows what it would be the password of the dairy.h..what is this he mumbled and see the small pocket place on left down side .
He slowly dig an index finger and thumb to drew out a paper which have some hint.
"Oh so this is hint but it's a riddle type but the password needs numbers and here it's shows a name to guess".he says after analysing the dairy once again.
"Let's see what is this" saying that he start reading the lines which is written as a hint if ever the one forget the password.
{I know the act of keeping secrets,
I ask for life,iam not much expressive..,(Yes that's enough I can guess it in my dreams also 😅)}
'Hm but what about me who are you and what is the password of your dairy iam not the one who poke my nose in someone personal life but iam curious to know what is hidden in the dairy that u have to keep it lock 'he seems to talk with the dairy which holds someone's secrets but silent on his murmuring.
"Oh no I have to go office tomorrow early I'll solve it later" saying that he threw the towel which present on his shoulder and keep the dairy back in the drawer and went to bed.
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Birds chirping the sun peak from the sky and the fresh rays spread over the whole garden and each flower smile on its presence.a new day a new morning brings something exciting and challenging for everyone.
She placed the Qur'an in its shelf along with the prayer mat after good amount of reading it.she set her dupatta on her shoulders and turns to witness a cute, adorable little one,who' s blue orbs came in contact to her brown one and lips curve into upward which reveals the dimple on left cheek which were hiden , her silky hair comes to slightly low her shoulders tie in a pony tail.some baby hair fall on her forehead and her small arms wrapped around her neck as she bent to her level.
"Anni good morning,I missed u so much "she said to gain a peck on her cheeks by her aunt.
Ohh my Anaya baby I missed you too ,are u hungry let's go I'll make sandwich for u
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"From Fiction to Ambition: A Journey Unveiled."🖋️✨
Non-FictionAisha as a young girl with a vivid imagination and a deep love for books. From a young age, she was drawn to the magical worlds and captivating stories within the pages of novels . These books became her companions, offering comfort and inspiration...