**Islamabad, Pakistan - A bright morning outside the prison gates.**

The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden hue over the city. The air was thick with the hotness of summer, sterile environment of the prison that had held her for the past three years. Today, the heavy iron gates creaked open, and she stepped out into the world, her heart racing but, her face & eyes held nothing......

Simran (سمرن), a petite girl with deep brown eyes that held Secrets, years of pain & somehow nothingness.... Her long black hair, once tied back in a neat braid, now fell freely around her shoulders, a symbol of her freedom. She wore a simple white shalwar kameez, the fabric soft against her skin, a reminder of the life she now belongs....

As she took her first steps outside, the weight of the past three years began to lift. The sounds of the bustling city filled her ears—honking cars, the chatter of vendors, and the distant laughter of children playing. It was a symphony of life that she had left behind years ago.....she paused, inhaling deeply, the fresh air filling her lungs.....

“Baji!” A familiar voice called out, breaking her reverie. It was The Driver, who had been waiting at the gates.

“ They sent you to pick me up ?? " She questioned without any emotion.

The driver only bows says nothing.......

She Exhale sharply....then Start walking towards the car, settle down on the back seat and start looking outside as the car is moving on the road with limited speed.......

As, the car moving she saw around—the new café that had opened, the changes in the city..... Everything she saw without any emotion any flick of amusement or excitement her gaze held nothing.......

But as the car stop in the Red Traffic light, her gaze fell upon a group of young women laughing and taking selfies in the other side of the road, build a park. A shadow of sadness visible in her eyes..... She had been one of them once, carefree and full of dreams. Now, she felt like a shadow... A Ghost..... A nothingness..........

But, what she knows is that........... Islamabad held nothing for her to hold onto..... it's time to leave the city......that once a home now just a place filled with pain, sadness and sentence of prison she served in......

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**Karachi, Pakistani.... Typical Summer Morning in the Big Mansion **

A bustling kitchen in a modest yet warm mansion in Karachi. The sun is just rising, casting a golden hue through the window. The aroma of freshly brewed chai mingles with the scent of parathas sizzling on the stove....

*The kitchen is alive with the sounds of clattering dishes and sizzling food. Jameela Bua [ the head of servants of the house] stands at the stove, flipping parathas with one hand while pouring chai with the other.

A Man in his 50s but still looks like he's about 40 to 38 years old sits at the dining table, his newspaper spread out before him.... he's ready the news with focus......

A woman about 47 years old came out of main door of the house.... behind her a Maid is walking with head down holding a flower watering pot. Indicating that The Woman finishes her activity of watering flowers in the morning.....

" ARE YOU DONE... Mrs...? " (Mr Haider Shah ask with softness in his eyes & love in his voice)

" Yes, Do you know shah, we Got another White rose's plant delivered by Gardner this morning.....I was checking on it.... it's so beautiful even tho, it didn't even bloom fully...."(Zoha shah start rumbling about her activity the moment she sits besides her husband)

" Mama, you shouldn't be talking this much with such shiny eyes and happiness...baba is losing his mind I swear...." (suddenly Azan shah entered and pinch his mother's cheek said in a mischievous flirty tune)

Zoha shah suddenly blushes hard.....

" I Looked at the woman I love whole heartily..... it's not wrong...." (Haider shah looks at his younger son with raised eyebrow and said teasingly)

" Ohh, Baba it's not wrong.... it's basically romantic....( Azan laugh and said in a mischievous tune then, again pinch his mother bushy cheek and said teasingly to her) Right Mama ???"

" Shut up both of you "(Zoha begum immediately slap her son's shoulder playfully)

*Zaryab stumbles into the kitchen, her hair caged in ponytail, wearing black beggy t shirt with beggy trouser a scarf around her neck and shoulder.*

" (yawning) Do we have any eggs left? I need my protein! " ( she said to Jameela Bua who's filiping paratha.......)

*Before jameela Bua could answer Maya rushed towards her and snatch the plate of Hot Paratha that Jameela bua took of from stove and put it on place..... She looks at Bua with loving eyes and said Thank you and rush out of the kitchen without glancing over Zaryab.....*

Jameela begum shook her head.... everyone knows Maya craze over eating hot food that came off from the stove right away......she can eat it without feeling burn.....Ali and Azan calls her " COIL QUEEN " SHE even bath with around 48 Centigrade water temperature.....even in summer let alone winter......

" Yeah, child I boil your 2 eggs...with same amount of time you wanted them to cook.........." ( Jameela Bua replied to zaryab in a polite tune )

" Thank you Bua..... " (Zaryab bows dramatically with a proud smile and walks out)

" Ohh my eggs...... finally the perfect breakfast of the morning....." (zaryab dramatically sits on her chair in the dinning table and wipe fake tears)

Maya sitting on opposite side of her said teasingly) " you mean your beautiful breakfast ! careful sister in law because within just few weeks you start looking like a skeleton with skin "

*ALI HAIDER SHAH suddenly darts in behind Maya,with a cheeky grin on his face, holding a coat.........*

Ali elegantly sits besides Zaryab and slightly kiss on her forehead like it's a most normal thing to do....... Looks at his cheeky cousin and said in a serious-joking tune..." Will you stop harassing my Wife.... she's beautiful and fit not like you a fatty baby bear.... "

" I swear bro, if you really means what you say than, congratulations you officially loose your sanity........" (Noor ul Ain suddenly entered with a tray of cup cake and a lap coat on her other hand says in a disbelieve voice)

" What so bad about being loser in love.....??????? " (suddenly the voice of haider shah rang in the room....he, Zoha shah and Azan entered the dining room)

" Yeah, Noor Nothing wrong......" (Azan said while putting pressure on his words...eyes shamelessly check Noor ul ain out)

" Can you stop staring at my Sister. Please,"(Maya said in a disgusting voice)

" Don't be jealous..... your man coming over too in a week......." (zaryab said in a teasing tune)

Maya suddenly went quieter than, the blush spread all over her face.......

The dinning room echoes with laughter......

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...**shah family background**...

The Shah Family is one of the richest families in Pakistan. They own a large number of businesses that make millions of dollars in profit every day. Their success is so significant that it is believed that about 70 percent of Pakistan's economy is doing well because of them......

The Shah Family has a lot of power and influence. They control the media, many politicians and police are afraid to go against them. This fear means that no one dares to harm them in any way.......

Even though....they are untouchable but they still follow rules and law strictly until someone try to harm their family and their power.......the moment those who doesn't know anything about them provokes them.....the SHAH FAMILY'S good side vanished.....what left behind is the Monsters & merciless people.....who shows them why they are Shah's.....

 There is also a darker side to their power. The family has connections to an underground mafia the underground world of Pakistan also rules by them......., which makes them even more intimidating..... This combination of wealth, political connections, and a powerful underground network makes the Shah Family a force to be reckoned with in Pakistan, earning both respect and fear from those around them.........

AZIZ SHAH the father of HAIDER SHAH and QULSOOM SHAH Put the fist brick of their business.......he sells their family land and pour his heart to build this empire......but, when the era of Rangers and police came.....

He died fighting for protecting his business....after his death his wife" NAEEMA SHAH step forward and took control over the business.....she also the one start working with underground Mafia's of Pakistan until she gains power among them.....

It is said that in that time she's the first woman in the underground took the Thorne of underground Queen and rule over it for years........

After years past.....her power and business grow.....until in an attack she died as an honorable Mafia Queen......

After her death her son and daughter steps forward.........pour their hearts and work efficiently......they also managed to Opened Small branches of restaurants, hotels in hope to spread their Pakistani culture........ In other countries......

Soon, Small branches turn into hotel & restaurant chains........

In Thailand, India, Russia, France, china, America and many more countries......they manage to opened small or big hotels and restaurants........

But, first Unexpected turn came to Haider SHAH'S life when he laid his eyes on the daughter of the American Businessman Named " Asim khan " (( he's a Pakistani muslim who moved to America with wife and children))

He lost his heart on her at first meeting.... she's sharp, beautiful and most importantly untouchable.........

Their loves begun......the first spectacular happen after 1 year of glances, eyes contact, shy smiles and holding hands ......When asim got to know about his daughter" fizza khan"

He's furious......they both belong to different worlds Haider shah is a dangerous mafia but, Asim khan is just a simple businessman in America........

Without thinking when Leo gives her option to chooses she choose Haider shah without guilt...... She came back to Pakistan with him...... they got Married.." she invited her parents but they refuse to come......

She also changed her name. Now she's known as " ZOHA SHAH "

QULSOOM begum also have a strange love life......she falls in love with her senior......but, he rejected her saying he likes her bestfriend not her.........

QULSOOM begum was heart break at that time then, She got graduate ........

2 years past ..... She start shinning as a beautiful and younger businesswoman....... then suddenly she met the best friend of her crush he's one of the worker in editing team.......

They start talking ......... Small talks turns into holding hands and sweet words....... Messages on mobile phones.......

Haider shah found out and ask QULSOOM begum.....

She told him she liked him.......

After that they got Married.......

years past...... suddenly, QULSOOM SHAH'S husband died in an accident......

She left behind with her two daughters.....

" Maya khan ------------- Noor-ul- Ain khan "

Haider shah invited her in his house, she came....................

Haider Shah also have 3 sons.....

" ALi shah " ( eldest son)

" Zohan Zaviyar shah " (middle son)

" Azan shah "(youngest son)

Their family trustworthy bodyguard also died alongside Qulsoom begum's husband......

He divorced his wife because she hates his loyalty and towards SHAH FAMILY leave him and his only son MUDASSAR "

Haider Shah took him in. He became personal bodyguard of Zohan.......

That's why he Left to studying In Paris Alongside with Zohan......

Qulsoom begum's husband Have a brother & sister-in-law.....they only have one child....

Their son named" MOIZ KHAN"

he's engaged to Maya..........

...**Ahmed family background**...

" Ahmed Styles " their family business is a boutique that showcases a stunning array of traditional and contemporary clothing, alongside a well-established factory that produces garments for both local and international market......

**The Boutique:**

The boutique, elegantly designed with a blend of modern aesthetics and traditional Pakistani elements. It features a carefully curated collection of clothing, including intricately embroidered shalwar kameez, stylish western wear, and festive attire adorned with sequins and beads. The boutique is a favorite among locals drawn in by the vibrant colors and unique designs that reflect the rich cultural heritage of Pakistan...

Behind the scenes,

the Ahmed household operates a state-of-the-art clothing factory that plays a crucial role in their business. The factory is equipped with modern machinery and employs skilled workers who are trained in various aspects of garment production, from cutting and sewing to quality control. This facility allows the Ahmed Styles to maintain high standards of quality while meeting the demands of a growing market.....

" Tahir Ahmed " ...... Eldest son of Ahmed family...... His wife named Asma Ahmed....

He and his wife died in a accident......

They have two daughters......

" Simran Ahmed ------- Maryam Ahmed "

After Tahir Ahmed, he had a sister named

" Sidra begum" her husband" Hamza ahmed"

They have a son " Ashar Ahmed "

they all live in Ahmed house...........

Also, his younger brother " Ashraf Ahmed " and his wife Doesn't have any children.....even after years of marriage......so Tahir and Asma Ahmed gives their elder daughter" MARYAM" to them...........

But, it seems this house is not as loving as Shah house..........the doom they bear and the pain they go through.........

This house people......is like a......bitter, strange and very secretive............

Also, Simran Tahir Khan.........is the reason of this house's bitterness.........

That's what the people of Ahmed house thinks........

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So, this is family dynamics.......

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Thank you for reading....🌷

Simran Ahmed Quietly sitting in the cafeteria's one of the table.... opposite her sitting Amal.........

" Breaking news: The Shah Family Also got the" BEHRIA TOWN" project.... With high rate of success and fair amount of money invest....... (Amal finished reading and swipe up in her mobile phone than glare at Simran sitting with expressionlessly. She clear her throat and then start reading again) Again shah Clan's eldest heir" ALI HAIDER SHAH" won the best businessman & his wife alongside with him " ZARYAB SHAH" businesswoman award...... it's 12TH time shah clan won this award......such a great achievement in such a young age........their family really have talented, genius children..."

Amal put her mobile in the table and frown.... Her best and unfortunately only friend is quietly Sitting still.......

" Will you please explain. How the hell you manage to get that" AZAN SHAH" attention....youngest son of Shah Clan....???" (Amal voice holds fear & frustration)

" It's been two years....why you still hold the same question??? "(instead of an answer Simran throw a question on her)

" Because I can't believe.....in those 2 years I'm seeing him..... around us like a bee..(Amal frown) and not to forget his Mankuha(means wife. Mankuha calls those who sign Marriage papers but still didn't properly hold ceremony in Pakistan culture this ritual calls" NIKKAH CEREMONY" it's not actually a wedding....) she's even proposing you to stay at their home whenever! You have exams.....and you still even do it...... Why ????? " (Amal immediately present her doubt like she always did when she ran out of topics)

" You know my house situation besides, he knows something no one should...." (Simran replied dryly)

Amal exhale a sharp breath..... couldn't continue the topic cause the people she's complaining about one of them is here.....

" Hello ladies.... Miss me ?? " (Azan with his full of energy sits next to simran and said cheekily)

" Yeah, Now I'm missing the peace we had before you walks in..... "(Amal replied with a fake smile and took a huge bite of her burger)

" Amal," (Azan says with sudden seriousness)

" what??? "(Amal ask with curiosity)

" You know I hate you to the point of forcing this burger down to your throat....but because of Simran you are still breathing to thank her. " (his voice holds seriousness but, his eyes betrayed because of the laughter he's holding)

For a while Amal pause......Simran looks at her..... thinking she's scared than;

Within just a minute..... without having a time to understand.........

Azan froze...........the Coca-Cola that was poured on him by Amal..... dripping from his hair, to his face, to his shoulder, neck his half branded while full sleeves shirt is soaked in Coca-Cola's brown color....

" Your Welcome.... "(amal replied with a sweet loving voice and walks away from the cafeteria holding her burger in one hand)

When she reaches near the cafeteria gate....she turns with a smirk and said loudly..... enough to hear by whole crowd gather in cafeteria........

" Pay for my burger..... Azan Shah......" (that's it she left)

Azan Burning with anger, fire all over his body turn and sharply gaze towards the door of the cafeteria...........

" Why messing around with her when you can't bear the consequence.....? " (Simran commented with a small smile)

" Can I Kill her.....? "(Azan ask in a tune like a baby ask for a toy)

" She's my only friend.... "(Simran replied dryly)

" I'm Also your friend.....(he said in a complaining tune) why defending her and not console me even a little ?? "

" your not a friend. Just someone who helps me for two years.....and after a months.... We have nothing to do with each other.... "(Simran said in a Dry & Cold voice, got up and walks out)

While she's walking the only think she repeats in her mind is:

he shouldn't know this,

he shouldn't know this,

He shouldn't know this,

Azan again went still, froze.....stunt.......

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" Welcome my child...." (haider shah hugs him tightly and said proudly)

" Thanks Dad "(he replied in a soft tune)

Haider Shah turns towards mudassar, he respectfully bows.....

" You are also my child.....come here "( haider shah opens his arms with a smile)

Mudassar immediately walks towards him.........haider shah hugs him.....

" You doing well.....? "(haider shah ask in a concern yet warm voice)

" Thanks to you Uncle..... "(he replied in a soft voice)

Haider shah didn't allow him to call him Sir or Call other family members with any tittles.....so Mudassar prefer to call him Uncle, Zoha shah Aunty......also, Qulsoom begum too.......

 After brief changes of words......the three people set into the car....... behind them 2 cars loaded with bodyguard also follows when the car left the airport exit area......

**At Shah Mansion**

3 cars stops In front of the big Steel barrier gate.... The Guard opened the door....cars move again and entered..........

He, Haider Shah and mudassar walks out of the car..........

Behind them, two guards carrying their bags & luggage.....

" Mom ??? "(he shouts like a child lost his mother in a park)

" My Prince is finally back....."(a sweet voice came out behind him, he immediately runs towards the smiling lady and hugs her tightly)

" Ahmmm Ahmmmmmmm "(Haider Shah clean his throat in a warning manner)

" Baba stop being jealous. He's your own flesh and blood..... Come on not funny...."(Azan who's quietly entered in the main living area Looks at his father with done face and said lazily)

" If you say a single word Azan I will kick you out from my house...."(Haider shah glare at his younger son & gives warning)

" But, Baba As i remember, isn't this house is under the name of Mama ??? "(Zaryab suddenly said in a confused voice)

Ali immediately put his hand on her mouth before she spills any other thing......

" Beautiful Wife..... don't speak before thinking......please you got the best Businesswoman award........." (Ali whisper in her ear)

Zaryab glare at him......

" Bhai..... How are you ?? "(Zohan walks toward him & hugs)

" Handsome and alluring.... "(Ali replied with a smirk)

" Half worn out by Wife & half torn apart by business........" (Maya suddenly comments with boredom)

" Let's see, who gives you credit card for shopping this week..... "(Ali Said in a dangerous voice)

" Ohhhh, Zohan bhai is here. I don't need to beg someone like you for credit card with limits…. Now, I ****have to**** get myself black card without limits......" (Maya replied with attitude)

" You can get it Maya...... "(Zohan replied with a smile)

Maya suddenly jump in happiness.....

" Ohh Allah, Save Moiz with this money sucking beast....." (Azan commented dramatically)

" Where is Phupho??? "(zohan ask when he didn't find her there)

" In Her room ..... Guess she didn't knows you're here..... "(Noor ul ain replied )

" i'll go get her...... "(he? walks towards the stairs )

Hey, mudassar bro how are you. You became such a hottie haaaa ??? " (Azan shakes hands with mudassar and teased him)

" Azan bhai seriously.....(maya roll her eyes)but, i'll agree with you Mudassar bhai what did you eat to get those muscles....??"(Maya ask with shinning eyes)

" Eggs......." (before Mudassar could say anything zaryab replied with a proud grin on her face)

" Mudassar bhai,.say it could be anything but not eggs.....please. "(Maya face suddenly turn pale, and she again looks at mudassar as if any moment she'll cry)

" I just do some exercise... and my training besides" don't like to eat eggs... " (mudassar replied softly)

Azan, Maya laugh louder ............... Haider shah chuckle, Zoha begum try hard not to make a sound.......

But Ali, his condition is worse......he couldn't laugh......at his Wife's pale face.......

" Mudassar............" (after a brief minutes of silence.....zaryab shouts echoes in the main living area)

" Ohhhh, such a Sad news......egg lover got a hater...." (Azan tease in a mocking tune)

" we got another person in our team Hastag No More Eggs in Shah mansion......" (Maya immediately took out her phone and take a selfie with mudassar)

" It's All right wife.....we will not talk to mudassar for a week okay ....." (Ali immediately coax his voice in a loving tune)

Azan & Maya is busy making weird faces to tease Zaryab farther.......

Meanwhile mudassar innocently try to understand the situation.......

" Mama baba.....i have a shift today....i am leaving......." (Noor ul ain walks towards the couple and inform them)

" When will you be back ??? "(zoha begum ask in w worried voice)

" Around 8pm.... don't worry mama..."(Noor ul ain replied softly)

" Take the drive & a bodyguard with you..... don't try to drive yourself..... "( haider shah warning voice rang)

" Baba I'm not a child........"(Noor protest)

" don't argue........ Obey what I say...."(Haider shah said in a cold tune)

He knows noor ul ain loves freedom..... she's a private girl. She doesn't like protocol and things like bodyguard or drivers around her.....but, still she quietly nodded her head......and walks out of the house.......

the bickering over eggs......is still going on.....haider shah shook is head over his children strange silliness..........

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