Part 4

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Sheikh Villa:-

Sheikh villa nameplate was on the right side of the gate, then a straight path with flower pots on both sides was placed till the main door. It was a two storey villa and it's interior was in Soft Blues & Grays.

The ground floor consisted of a hall with grey sofas, an open kitchen with dining table in it, 3 rooms which were occupied by the Sheikh sisters and a staircase on the left to climb upstairs.

The first floor had 2 guest rooms, 1 storeroom, 1 small library, 1 room which Alishba converted into her home office and again stairs which lead to the terrace where a beautiful swing was made by their parents.

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Anaya : Di, where are the old photo albums?

Alishba : Maybe in the storeroom, why?

Anaya : Just wanted to take a look since we have only some pics of Mom and Dad in our home.

Alishba : Oh okay, where is Amara?

Anaya : In her favorite place, library. Definitely searching a new book to read and torture us.

Alishba : Oh no!!!

Anaya walk towards the storeroom, unlock it and enter inside. She coughs a bit due to the dust, then she go through some boxes and find the albums. She pats the dust from them and bring them outside.

Anaya was keenly looking at her parents marriage albums when she observe a certain boy in all the pictures beside her dad.(Who is he? Um...should I ask Alishba di?)

Anaya : Di, who is this boy with dad?

Alishba : He is Adeel uncle, Dad's brother.

Anaya{shocked} : We have an uncle? Why didn't we know about him?

Alishba : I was 7, you were 5 and Ammar/Amara were 3/1 years old when he got married.

Anaya : So, where is he now?

Alishba : He is no more, he and his wife died in a car accident after one month of their marriage. That's when Dad decided that we will shift to Canada.

Anaya{sadly} : Then Mom and Dad left us.

Alishba{with tears in her eyes} : Those 4 years were the best period of my life. At the age of 11years I had to take care of you all. Thanks to Shah uncle who supported us throughout.

Anaya : Shah uncle as in our neighbour?

Alishba : Hmm, till the time you all got mature enough to understand we were settled. A lot of times I used to cry alone in the garden remembering them.

Anaya{sobbing and hugging} : I love you di.

Amara who was descending the stairs with books in her hand rushes to her sisters when she spot them crying.

Amara{confused} : What happened?

Alishba{wiping her tears} : Nothing just got emotional.

Amara : Why am I never included in these emotional talks?

Anaya{cups Amara's face} : Because we want our cutie pie to always be happy.

Amara : I also wanna cry.

Alishba{angry tone} : Shut up, I never want you to cry.

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