Chapter Eleven

Mushk was frustrated at the lady. How hard was it for her to understand that she just couldn't pretend to be happy, when her family was fighting with death every moment.

She looked around at her house, which didn't felt like a home like it used to before. The packers were called and they were packing all the stuff around.

A white sheet was spread on the sofas to cover them from any dust particles, all the crockery was safely wrapped in the bubble wrap and kept in cartons. Mushk felt as if someone wrapped her heart tightly and squeezed it.

All their suitcases were packed and the last items were checked and placed inside safely. She came out of the house with Irtaza, who held Murtaza. Mujtaba trailing behind them.

she closes the door and locks it. For Mushk, felt like someone had snatched her soul. This was the house built by her brother with sweat and blood. Blinking her eyes rapidly to stop the tears, she looks down when she felt a tug on

with a confused look.

Mujtaba's hand she follows Irtaza who was moving

one night. Entering his house she directly went to Hana's room, settling her bags

and how the marriage works,

will burst out with pain anytime. How she wished her mother and sister in law to be here, explaining all this to her. It wasn't like she didn't

in, making both of them startled, Yasmin glared at

here and there like a monkey. She was the only who could get away easily after pranking her beloved brother, who was

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