NAXLEEY.

🌺CHAPTER ONE.🌺

  💖🌺🌹🌺🌺💕  NAXLEEY 💖🌺🌹🌺🌺💕

🌺🌹🌺🌺Hello readers I hope you'll enjoy this chapter.
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Hauwa Alee Barakat.🌺🌹🌺🌺

               Story by
🌺🌹🌺🌺  FAYTE BARAKAT.🌺🌹🌺🌺

🌺🌹🌺🌺 FARHAANA 🌺🌹🌺🌺
       
   10/9/2020.

I heard a phone ring, a slim and tall (of average height)lady lying on a bed stretched her hand to   a side drawer where her phone is charging, she lifted  the ringing phone and read the name written on the phone screen.it is Nurull-Qalb she answered the call by saying
     "Hello (in a sleeping voice)why do you like         calling me early in the morning it's 5:02."
N.Q(Nurull-Qalb): yes I like calling you every day early in the morning because you don't like praying subh prayer early, you always like praying late,why?
  She fraund her face and end the call at the same time.   
   "Am tired of this man,he always have to make sure he rune my day" said Farhaana.
There comes a phone ring again.Farhaana
Quickly regect the phone call and power off the phone.she went back to sleep without praying till 11:00am .

I heard some one knocking at the door.A pretty averaged aged woman came in.
     "Farhaana wake up"(she used her fair hands to remove the blanket that Farhaana is covering her self) said the woman.
Farhaana has already wake up since she heard
the knock but she pretended to be sleeping.
     "Farhaana I know you are awake just admit it you are awake"said the woman.
Farhaana: Haaaa mum am sleepy please leave
me I want to sleep.
Mum: "wait, Farhaana did you pray".
Farhaana:"No mum Iiiii was no I didn't wake up early".
Mum:"a'nt you ashame of your self.when I was at your age, I used to wake up early in the morning and pray, wake my siblings,clean the house and prepare food for the family.But you are 17yrs but you don't even pray early talkless of being in charge of the house.Fine I want you to be in charge of this house from today,I want to see everything ready before I wake up (she spoke angrily and went out of the room)
Farhaana:Damn it .haaa how will I manage to do so many things alone.
She stood up went to the bathroom, took bath, brush her teeth and perform ablution.she came out and dressed in a black and maroon after dress which is decorated with white stones, the dress fitted her fair skin, though she wasn't fair so much.she is neither dark in complexion nor very fair, but she can be seen as a fair person.she apply a black powdered Kohl  in her eyes and a lip gloss on her mouth.she rolled a black and maroon vell that covered her from head to shoulder, but there is no offence because the after dress is not a fitted dress so it doesn't show her body.she prayed,clean her room and went down stairs.Her break fast  are stored for her as usual because the family have their breakfast at 8:30 but she always has her own at 12:00 (i.e weekend or during vacation) but during weekdays,she always have her breakfast together with the family members.
   She did her breakfast and clear the table.   She went to mom's room which is upstairs(opposite her room) she knocked the door thrice before mom asked her to come in.she opened the door slowly and enter the room, she sat near mum but mum turn her back.
Farhaana:mom,I am very sorry for what I did and i promise I will never repeat that mista.....

Mum: you called that a mistake,as big as u are, don't you know that you are an adult, and also don't you know that when ever you die,Hissab is compolsory on you and u may die today or tomorrow, now or later.do you want GOD'S punishment.Answer me Farhaana.l never ever want my blood to face GOD'S anger and u are my only child, when I heard that I won't be able to conceive again,l thought of training u and making you a good and responsible human being but that didn't happen, instead it oppositely happened.Is that how u called Ur self my daughter, my blood Are you really my blood,I can feel it in my veins that my daughter will never do such a thing, she will never become a person lacking manners and home training.Hmmm Farhaana sallah! sallah!! sallah!!! Hmmm, maybe am taking u to mental Asylum.