In the heart of Bhopal, Morning came with lots of chaos in the life of citizens similarly goes with the 19 year old girl named Huda Ziyaul a only daughter of the political Ziyaul Shah.
Alarm clock buzzed in the room of Huda Ziyaul who was sleeping carelessly. The high temperature of the room is all thanks to A.C. giving her comfy sleep.
But today is something really important and special for her, today is her first day of college and she was getting late.
The loud noise of the alarm makes the girl stirred in her sleep. She sat on the bed with a jerk and yawn.
"Ya Allah! I am late on the First day itself" She said worriedly.
She looked at the alarm clock and left a gasp.
She ran fingers in her hair frustratedly.
It's already 8 and she had to leave at 8:20.
She didn't think of another thought and got up from the bed.
She walked towards the washroom.
She finishes her business.
After that she walks to her room wearing a peach Kurta and pants with dupatta. She went to her room mirror and she started combing her hair. She wore her wrist watch and also added a pair of jhumka.
She completed her look and twirls herself twice in the mirror. Then she remembered she was late so she quickly grabbed her college bag.
She is 5'4 with a petite figure. She has long jet black silky, shiny, smooth and straight hair. She has big doe hazel honey eyes, high pitch nose and soft plump pink lips. She is fair in complexion.
She is intelligent, foodie, funny but not arrogant and speak against injustice, help needed ones. She loves to cook, sing and Read.
She hurried downstairs. When she reached the gate. A voice made her step halted on the way.
"Not again" She said to herself and shut her eyes to calm herself.
"Breakfast is ready Huda" A old lady in her late 50s said while keeping the plates on the dining area.
"I am getting late" Huda said to the old lady.
"I'll pack it for you" The old lady suggested.
Huda nodded her head and waited for the old lady to pack the lunch.
She takes the lunch from her and bids her bye.
She hurriedly walked towards the car and opened the gate then settled herself down in the car.
She ordered the driver to drive as fast as he could.
Driver noted the instruction and started driving.
Her phone started buzzing which was in her bag.
She received the call hurriedly. The caller's name is enough to make her pick the call hurriedly.
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