TIA
I saw the visible connection of Arsal, Farah, and Iqra with Maryam aunt. The pure and motherly bond, the kind of bond that I never had and will never have.
"Tia! Come on now, you might be tired. Arsal had told us half an hour ago, that he is taking a sweet girl like you to our home, else, I would have made something more savory for dinner. For now, you have to do with what I have made...go and refresh yourself in your room." Aunt said with a sweet smile on her face and then ushered Farah, "Come, Farah, help me in the kitchen."
And then she turned to Iqra, "Iqra, you have to make sure that Tia won't face any inconvenience."
"Oh, not at all! Farah has done all the necessary arrangements about the wardrobe for Tia." Iqra started and then turned to be, before saying, "And Tia, we a
