After talking with Sarah, Niya was sitting alone in her room. " Why he is doing this to me...I have to ask him about divorce...I can't live with him", murmured Niya. Her room's door was locked from inside. She was thinking when she heard a knock on her door.
" Who is at the door?", asked Niya from inside." Young madam...I am Laila", said Laila out of the door. She got up for bed and went towards the door to open it. She went near the door and opened it. Laila entered inside the room and another maid followed Laila.
"Sis...who is she ?", asked Niya." She is my sister...I will not available for you for some days...on those days you can share anything with her", said Laila to Niya. Niya nodded and thought in her mind," she maybe her sister....but I can't trust anyone except Laila sister."
Laila left her sister with Niya and came out of the room."Young madam...you can ask me anything please don't feel like hesitating", said Rebella."Ok...but please don't call me young madam", said Niya." But you are our young madam", again said Rebella. "Can you please go...I want to spend my time alone", said Niya.
Rebella nodded and came out from the room. Niya forwarded her steps and went near the door and she locked the door from inside. She again sat on the bed. She was thinking something. Within a second, a teardrop rolled over her cheeks.
Immediately she wiped the teardrop. She set up her mind not to cry because of that person who doesn't love her. She opened her room door and came downstairs. She came out of the mansion and went towards the garden. She sat on the swing and was another maid was making her swing by pulling the swing in to and fro movement.