Alizeh Malik is the daughter of a police officer. She is intelligent and soft hearted with a unique personality.
Amir Mirza, the self centered and arrogant son of late Jahangir Mirza is seeking revenge for his fathers death. Haroon Malik had kille...
Above is a picture of the bazaar outside the mansion.
I slowly, very slowly went outside. I didn't make a single sound, I ran away like a thief.
Good bye Amir, actually Amir Mirza since you prefer being called by your full name.
Little did I know how much I would regret this decision. Why am I such an idiot?
{ ALIZEH'S POV }
I ran away.
Everything was so unknown. I was a complete stranger here, even if I spoke the same language or looked pretty much indian.
I walked outside the huge mansion I was stuck in.
It was so pretty. Almost like the house everyone dreams of. The house billionaires would live in. If I wasn't brought here this mansion would be definitely be my dream palace, but right now I would never ever want to return back here.
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As I exitted the huge mansion, I saw a huge bazaar. No one would ever think the environment outside the mansion was like this.
It was like a fish market, the crowd was almost unbearable, like a din and bustle.
People moved up and down the market, making all sorts of purchases.
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People were bargaining for vegetables and fruits, like crazy. I heard a lady buy lemons of 70 rupees for 30 rupees.
It was funny how bargaining worked in Southern Asia. Everything to buy could be bargained with.
The transportation system was weird. Cars, motorcycles, rickshaws, scooters, taxies and people walked on the same path. Cars wouldn't stop for pedestrians, it was quite the opposite. Pedestrians would wait for cars to go by.
There were small food stalls, where different types of food were being sold. From samosas to mithai(sweets) to spices everything was available. It was indeed a different and a unique experience to gain.
