The Claim

Chapter 1

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Salam and hello my baby bunnies...hope you are all well.

So here it is ,as promised..The first chapter of The Claim..I hope you guys enjoy it to the fullest and please its a humble request to vote and comment.Translations will be provided on demand..If you don't understand a sentence or a phrase,just inbox me or leave a comment in the comment section.No rudeness and no vulgar comments will be tolerated whatsoever.As i've said before constructive criticism is more than welcome.

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Ohkk finally done with it

Without further ado lets visit Behroz Mansion ;)

Love

Hareem :)

She was running with full speed towards the lawn. As much fast as her legs could carry her .The weather was cloudy and it was raining outside. Cool breeze was making the huge curtains in the mansion flow in every direction. Little drops of water were making her face wet .She felt like she was floating in the air. She made a turn and ran straight to the hallway without even bother to look at the person coming from the other side

BAAM!!!!

"Oh wow" Maisam who was in his own thoughts crashed into her and then the glass that was in his hand met with the floor with a loud crash and the little pieces scattered everywhere

Both of them gasped as she backed up instantly .Both of them looked at each other .She had a mixture of shock and pain on her face.

Maisam on the other hand had only shock on his face and he was looking on the floor in complete horror.

"Haee Allah.Andhay ho kiya Maisam" (Oh Allah!!! Are you blind Maysam ?) She rubbed forehead and hissed with pain.

Her forehead was now red like a beetroot. Maisam on the other hand looked at her with a murderous expression

"Kiya hai mahi baji .Ap hamesha mujh se hi kyun takrati hain.Aur apko pata hai ye kiya hua hai?? Ap ne dadi ke jehaiz ka glass tor diya hai.Ab hum dono ko wo phansi pe charha dain gi.Ap tou phir bhi bach jaen gi.Glass tou meray hath mae tha,meri mout tou pakki hai" He looked angry and horrified at the same time

(What is the matter with you Mahi baji, why do you always bump into me only. Do you even know what just happened. You broke dadi's dowry's glass. Now she'll hang us both. You'll be spared but glass was in my hands, my death is confirmed)

Mahi looked at him with an equally angry glare

"You bumped into me Maisam ,don't blame me for dadi k jehaiz ka glass.I was going out to enjoy the weather, you came in between" She scolded him smacking his arm (Don't blame me for grand maa's dowry's glass)