She was sitting in front of her dressing table, which was covered in expensive makeup and perfumes. I saw a large room and it was decorated with a royal pink bed with very soft pillows. Everything in the room was pink and white, the room was very elegant, like a bride's. You can see the floor of the room is very luxurious.

She was resting comfortably on her lap, a small towel wrapped around her waist and wrapped her hair in it. It didn't take long for her to finish rubbing her body with the fragrant lotions and began to wash her hair with skill and skill. She immediately became more beautiful, although she was already very beautiful, she was not old but her skin was more of a fair complexion because it was a chocolate color like black Americans. She had a round face that matched her big eyes with only 2 eye lashes. Her thick eyebrows, her nose was not very long but it adorned her face very well.

I was scared when she wrapped her towel around her head because of her long, straight hair. She used a hand dryer to dry her hair. She dried her hair after applying expensive, fragrant oils. She went to her bedroom and opened her inner wears, put on everything white and then returned to her gowns, wondering which one she would wear today. She pulled out a light blue one, but the window didn't show it to her. She threw it on the bed and pulled out a black one too. She added a cilli to it.

She rinks her hair and clothes and barely finds an Arabian gown maroon and black with stones in front of her. She covers herself with a veil that is also maroon and black. She puts on fashion jewelry and sprays her body with perfumes that make her look more attractive. She looks at herself in the mirror and smiles, because she herself has just met the white one and holds her waist and says (how dare u, u don't have the right 2 look so beautiful like dis) smiling, she goes to the side drawer and takes out her phones and puts them in a complex black handbag. Her shoes are in a store and she goes to the Birjik store. The two beautiful colors are about 50, both are high heels and apparently her favorite. She has a black designer shoe in her pocket and comes out quickly because she sees she is almost late.

She quickly descended the steps, almost halfway through they met Ladi, their housekeeper, but Ladi did all her work for her. In a fit of physical exertion, Ladi knelt down to greet her, and Rankwashi kissed her on the forehead without responding to the greeting. She started kissing her while looking at her with a condescending look and said, "Didn't I stop you from kneeling down for me in the parlor, or did Ammi come out and see you?" She quickly stood up, shaking her hand and I kissed where Rankwashi had stopped.

Habibty Hiran, what are you doing to your man like this?" They turned around and looked at Ammi as she came down the hall and faced him with a smile. She grabbed Ladi's hand and laughed and said, "Ammi, what do you think? If we meet Ladi, our conversation will never end, okay Ladi?" she said looking at Ladi who had a forced smile on her face. "I know, but you're going to be late, right? Let's go, hurry up and go to school, okay?" "Ammina said as she finished coming down. She came down and looked back at Ladi who was standing in front of her and not behind her and said "Yes Ladi I have put a deposit in my room" "Oh no" she replied as she went upstairs to the right as she was putting the deposit, she is not a guest but is going to clean her bedroom because everyone should know the condition of her roommate before she gets ready so she has to go and check the room. She arrived in their big living room which was full of luxury items so that she could fight with such a boss and she was wasting her time. Ammi found her answering the phone without stopping in the living room, she went to the dining area and sat down. The person in charge of the kitchen came and brought a large tray containing cups and plates and placed them on the table. She tried to kneel down to her even though she was far older than her, she gave her a mean look but he stopped her from kneeling down as she intended.

Seeing her aunt coming, she was shocked and said, "Oh, where are you going!" Her mouth was watering, she replied, "You're welcome, my dear." She arrived and immediately faced the workers, her daughter was seen dragging the workers. She pulled a chair and sat next to her daughter. Their serving table was empty. She approached him, but her aunt stopped her and said, "Habibty, serve us." She didn't say anything as she hated this job but she couldn't do it because she had to, she said to her father, her father was not here. In a short time, she served them chips and scrambled egg with liver source, since they started, she didn't eat much and stood up and got ready to take her handbag. What are you doing? Ammi asked her while looking at her. I'm tired, she said briefly, shaking her head Ammi said I don't know how long you will change if a person doesn't eat for 2 weeks. Her face was shocked and she said God Ammi, what am I eating, hmmm, is this what you do to eat? Shiya, you are here as if