
Aleeya phase around her uncle’s apartment and she was impress with some of the photos which her uncle, Zaki had took and hung them beautiful against the laminate cream wall. She was surprised that
“I remember that place. Our parents used to bring us there whenever we had our family picnic. It has been such along time we have not spend our time together as a family at that lake. Kind of missing those amazing times that we used to have there.” Exclaimed
"Yah, everybody seems to be too busy with their own lives now.” Utter’s Aleeya as she continues to elaborate more details of the reflection of the hills in the lake adding some calmness to it.

“Aleeya!” he yelled angrily towards her. Aleeya was stunned but then she stood up from the rest of the gang but not moving an inch. “Come back here.” Yelled
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“You are embarrased? Do you know what time is it now? It’s already coming to one in the morning and you are still here hanging around with your bunch of worthless friends.” Exclaimed
"Come on Aden! I just wanted to chill out with them since my examination is over. Anyway mum knows that I will be staying at the chalet which one of my friends had rented." protested Aleeya as she backs away from Aden. Aden look around Aleeya's friends and what he saw was definately a sore to his eyes.
"I don't care...you get your helmet..and come back with me." cried Aden again.
"No way!" yelled Aleeya as she walks away from him. Aden pulls Aleeya's hand and drags her towards his bike as he intends to get her helmet from the coffee table.
"Hey! Come on man..be cool alright! We are her classmates so don't get too work up." cried one of Aleeya's guy friend.
"You stay out from these." warned Aden as he stare intensely towards him. After he took her helmet and force her to put it on, he gets on his bike and stares angrily towards Aleeya as a sign that she too better get on the bike with him. Aleeya was left with no other choice but to comply.
Upon reaching home, Aleeya fumes inside the living room as she threw her helmet against the coffee table until it accidently hits her mother's flower vase and cause it to crash to several pieces onto the stone marbel floor.
"It's that how you are showing your anger towards me Aleeya!" shouted Aden.
"Aden, how about you? Have you ever thought about my feelings when you had apparently makes me look stupid in front of my friends." yelled Aleeya with tears in her eyes.
"What is going on here? Aden..Aleeya?" asked Zaharah as she woke up from her bed and was shocked to hear all the shouting and yelling.
"Just because father has left town, you took advantage of this situation and do things as you please." cried Aden again ignoring his mother's remarks.
"Hey! for your info..mum and dad knew about this outing which I'm having with my friends. Stop sticking your nose around other people's business." exclaimed Aleeya furiously.
"Friends huh! What kind of friends are you having? Let me warned you Aleeya, stay away from those bikers...cause I knew those people in will come to no good in the end." cried Aden.
"You know nothing about my friends! Why don't you get a life?" shouted Aleeya as she points her finger towards her brother.
"Aleeya, don't be rude to your brother. I thought you were having your night out with your school mate...but why did you lie to me?" asked Zaharah as she was disappointed that Aleeya was not telling her the truth about her chalet night.
"Because none of you..none of you could ever accept my point of view...even if it was the truth." yelled Aleeya as her tears begins to fall on her cheeks. She took her helmet and dashed into her room as she bangs the door shut.
Zaharah could not believe this is happening as tears begins to well up in her eyes. She look at her broken vase and she felt that as though her heart was shattered along with it. Aden look at his mum and he felt sorrow...cause all this while he had never loose his temper in such manner...and then he realised it was due to his misunderstanding which he had with his mum earlier that evening and eventually he had blasts out his frustration towards Aleeya instead. Zaharah walk towards her broken vase and carefully she took the broken pieces and place them on her palm.
"Mum, let me help you clear this. Why don't you go to bed?" said Aden as he stood down and gently took the broken clay from his mother's palm.
"Aden, I know...you are angry with me. But I'm not blaming you. I've been selfish for not opening up my mind about your passion. About your sister..I shall handle her. But what upset me the most she had lied to me and your dad." utter Zaharah sadly.
"Mum, I felt that I've been too harsh on her. Maybe she got her reason for doing so...I don't know." replied Aden as he look lost and confused with his own self and his attitude.
On the day when
“Aden.” She calls out
“This is beautiful
“Me too..I should not have get myself so work up and blast at you without reconsidering your feelings at the first place.” Utter
"Alright, pinky swear.” Cried Aleeya as she held out her little finger and tugged
"Aden, hey where were you? I've been calling you but you seems to be so lost in your thoughts." cried Aleeya as she tossed the small pillow from the sofa towards Aden. Aden was startle as he was not aware that he has been so deeply rooted about his previous episode with Aleeya.
"So sorry...what were you saying?" asked Aden.
"I want you to take a look at this potrait which I had sketch recently." said Aleeya as she flip through her sketch book and show him her previous art piece. Aden took the sketch book and take a closer look at her drawing.
"Wow..this is so pretty." exclaimed Aden as the picture which Aleeya had shown him was the sketch of the bracelet which Aden had given her. "But why didn't you put it on?" asked Aden curiously.
"I don't want to loose it...but I shall put it on only during some special occasion." replies Aleeya with a smile.
"Okay..on your wedding day?" asked Aden with a grin.
"Yueks..gross who's getting married anyway." cried Aleeya as she twitch her lips in disgust and then they both had a good laughed. Deep in Aden's heart he feel glad as all the misunderstanding and tiffs which he had with his sister has been resolved.
"We both need to go to the airport to fetch your aunty's friend so is it okay if we were to left both of you around here with Maya?" asked Zaki as he took his car keys followed by Nadia behind him.
"We should be fine." replies Aden as he stood up to walk Zaki and Nadia towards the door.
"You both can have those sandwiches for lunch which I've have prepared just now. Do take care alright.' said Nadia before she and Zaki left in their car and drove off.
The journey towards the airport from his apartment was only about half an hour. "Just now while you are preparing lunch Adam called." said Zaki and he looks solemn while he had his sight focus on the road as he was driving.
"Oh yah! Was it about Ilhan and Maya?" asked Nadia as she too looks tense when she saw the look on Zaki's face.
Zaki nodded. "Ilhan is recuperating well now but he will be charged and hopefully detained for his ruthless acts. However he refused to sign the divoice paper and insists on wanting Maya to be his wife." replies Zaki and he sounds worried.
"That crazy bastard." replies Nadia furiously. "What else does he wants from her? Hasn't he had made her suffer enough." continues Nadia as she shakes her head in disbelieve. "I'm sure there's something which we can do about it?" exclaimed Nadia as she vows to fight for Maya's freedom and give her a new breath of life and hope.
"Adam is trying to get the best lawyer to deal with this case. By the way Adam and Zaharah will be coming over to our place tomorrow late evening." utters Zaki.
"That's good..then we can discuss further about this matter. I knew Zaharah too was determined to fight for Maya's rights and freedom cause her mother Marrisa was a victim of spouse abuse too." said Nadia sadly as she knew this horrible acts of spouse and child abuse still lingers in this present society and it seems to get worst on each and every decades. Nadia looks at Zaki and then she breaks into a smile...as she felt blessed to have found him as her pillars of strength and courage in fighting for the woman and children's rights. Is its his past mistakes which had open up his heart to many amazing and beautiful experience which he had shared with Nadia. The feeling of content and satisfaction in every child that they could ever save from poverty and horrendous plight is simply worth the risk taken.



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