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Joya

"Then give it to her. I will make myself some ramen.", he said.

Huh! Does he really think I am gonna eat here? No way! I can't trust anyone. After-all I am just a girl.

"No..I..I can't eat here. I have to go.", I said.

He was going somewhere but stopped midway. He looked at me asked, "And where will you go?"

That's what I don't know.

"I will..I will..", What should I say?

"You will what? You will again get into trouble, right?", He said.

Now it got into my nerves.

"I didn't got into trouble. It was YOU who got into trouble. I was the one who saved you. Be thankful.", I said.

"What? Oh hello, I was just helping you. Or they must have killed you there.",he said.

"Did I asked you to help me? Did I?", I asked.

"You..", he stopped because mira started speaking,"Oh shut up you two. You guys bickering like children. What are you five?"

Now I am embarrassed. No that's right. If he wasn't there to help me. I don't know what have happened to me by now.

"I am sor..sorry Mr. Shawn. I didn't...didn't mean it. Actually I am frustrated right know. I don't know what to do now. But I don't wanna trouble you guys anymore. I just need one help please. Can you find me a hotel nearby? So I can at least spend today's night there.", I apologised and asked for help. Because now he is the only one who can help me in this situation.

He looked at me for a while. And then said, "Look Ms. Joya. It's past midnight now. We can't find any hotel room available now."

"Then what should I do?", I said bending down my head. Why? Why bad things always keeps happening with me?

Then Mira came to me. "Joya. Don't be sad. Brother is right. It's past midnight. And It's also not safe for you. I will suggest you to stay here for the night. In the morning you can go anywhere you want. And..and if you want brother can help you find you a hotel room tomorrow, hmm?"

My heart was beating so fast because of her words. She doesn't know me. They doesn't know me. But still they are willing to help me.

I hold her hand tightly and pulled her into a hug and started crying, "Thank...thank you, Mira. I don't..don't how I will return your favour. I really don't know."

"Shhhh joya. It's nothing. Don't cry.", she hugged me back and comforted me.

"Mira, take her to the guest room and give her some food.", he said to mira.

We pulled out from the hug. I looked at him. He was already looking at me.

"Take some rest. We will see next in the morning.", saying this he went upstairs.

Mira helped me and took me to a room. This room was off white color theme. There was a bed, a washroom, a wardrobe, a table.

She make me sit on the bed.
"You wait here. I will come back in a minute.", she said and went out.

I was still admiring the room. I am from a middle class family plus I am a burden for my dad. So I was always neglected. I had to stay to a very small room in our house where not even a single window was there. Remembering this a single tear fall from my eye. But I didn't mind it. Because I always trusted Al mighty Allah. I knew that if everybody leaves me at my worst. Allah will be always there for me.

Remembering Allah I prayed my Isha prayer. And asked for help to lead me to the right way.

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