All Chapters of Sworn sisters: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The twins finally came down stairs for breakfast. The sight they saw immediately they got down was expected. The fact that they were getting use to their parents cold shoulders doesn't add up that they liked it. They've come accustom to that fact already. Just like any normal human being it still pains them. They stared at each other sadly.Hassana led the way first then hussaina follows. Umm ABDULRASHEED had already made their special cuisine for them. Spaghetti. Immediately they took their seat, the maid incharge of the kitchen quickly came out to serve their food the way they normally do. Any slight mistake, the maid is in trouble. After the two maids were done, they decided to go back to the kitchen and wait till the twins finish their meal as usual. " Hussaina have I told you about this useless girl that was brought to my department? " hassana started a conversation Hussaina rolled her eyes " No you haven't. what did she do? "

" well, I just hope you have a better reason for why you're behaving like a thief or rather should I say you're about to meet a lover?" Faisal all dressed up in his work clothes folded his arms and waited for her answer. Kalthum gasped then turned around to come face to face with him" a thief ? a lover? "" yes a thief or a lover" he told her challengingly She swallowed quietly " Sir- I ju_st" you just what? Just say it already and stop wasting our time "His attitude towards her was beginning to annoy and irritate her at the same time " I just came to get water and chips"" oh wow " he said pretending to be amused " never knew you are a glutton. I can't imagine how you'll finish those chips just tonight. " he pointed at the four packet of potatoe chips in her hand. " I'm not a glutton sir " she gritted out " oh really?! Then what are you? " " If it really bothers you that I took four potatoe chips

.....The tears flow freely down her face. what have she done wrong? Kalthum questioned herself. Why can't Basma stop this nemesis she is trying to build?They are siblings for Allah's sake!The cold breeze tickles her skin. Kalthum relaxed herself to the chill weather.She hugged herself and went on to sit on the bench close to the garden. She needed to clear her head coz she doesn't trust herself if she had stayed in that room with her sister. Some sister she has. She took in a deep and calming breath. An idea came to her. It's high time she give her best friend a call. some friend she is, Note the sarcasm. She brought out her phone and did as thought. Zaynab picked the call at the first ring, as if she has been expecting her calls." how dare you, you've been in that big house for what felt like weeks and you just decided to call me now! " zaynab shrieking voice came through " hello to you too "

Basma waits for his response but she got non surprisingly, instead he just gave a curt nod then left.Kalthum can finally breath freely.while he was here, her breathe kept hitching here and there. After Sir Faisal was far from listening ear, Basma turns her burning stare on Kalthum who also matched her gaze. " why are you looking at me like that? " Kalthum asked with folded arms. Already Basma had ended the call with their mother the moment she saw Sir Faisal standing. " What were you two talking about?" Basma eyed her " it's non of your business "" of course it's my business! Have you forgotten that I'm your guardian here? and that means I should know everything about your movement in this house " Kalthum let out a sarcastic laugh " Really now? And since when did you became my guardian? Last I checked you said you don't want anything to do with me so what changed? "Basma huffed " you don't g

She was dressed in a beautiful white lace with a shawl full of pearls covering her body. Her hand was well designed beautifully with henna like the bride she was. Everything about her screams perfect. A smile graced her lips as the door to the room opened indicating that her groom was here. She couldn't shake off the giddiness in her. This was it, she thought. She is now a married woman and as perfect as that sounds, she is married to the love of her life who stood tall beside the door staring at her in a way that makes her want to cover her face shyly. The groom also couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that this woman sitting on their king size bed was his, his life. He had waited long enough for this day. He winked at her and actually got the reaction he wanted coz she covered her face shyly with her beautiful designed henna hand . He ambled slowly towards her, he sat down beside her. He got hold of her hand which was still covering her fac