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May Allah bless you saying this imam left the room and Murat and Arman both hugged me happily. Soon Hayat, Jiya and Fatima took Khushi outside and make her sit beside Hasan while piya sit on Khushi's lap.. They both look each other and smile :O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O: Assalamu_Alaikum dears, How was my first book? I really want a overall comment from you all.. Want Epilogue? Enjoy, vote and comment

Subh-Dil shook her head negatively, and looked out of the window. They've spent a day at Subh-Dil's Aunt's house, Aunt Fareen, she was an old widow who lived alone as her son was in the army, Aunt Fareen was very happy to see Subh-Dil, especially after knowing Subh-Dil is married and happy in her life. Besides Raza's family, she was the only one who knew Subh-Dil was innocent, for Subh-Dil's reputation she was even ready to get her son to marry Subh-Dil, but before she could talk to Akhtar, they moved out, leaving her to wonder if Subh-Dil alright or not.

How will you know when you're dem lucky among the once that don't feel any pain"Fatima retort back. Fatima don't worry I can manage and drive my self home thank you"I said This friends of my can be very funny wallahi, always acting like "Tom and Jerry" Fatima hands shettima is always the quiet one among us and the talkative one is Hafsat Idris, she's always jovial and funny to every one, but Mina ahhh we are both stubborn and don't like mingling with low class. Hey what going on here did I miss anything" Mina asked grinning through the window.

Fathia explained, “Have you started menstruating?“ Fred asked, “I started when I was twelve years” Fathia retorted, “Can I ask you some questions?“ Fathia asked, “yes, you are free to ask me anything, and If you need anything, you can ask,” Fred said, “Are you married?“ Fathia asked, “supposing am married, what will you be doing in my house” Fred inquired, “why are you still single?“ Fathia asked,

Zara’s mother complained as she led Farhan to her daughter’s room, which had rock music playing on full volume, “Please talk some sense into her.” Farhan knocked on Zara’s door. “Go away!” Came her irate reply. “How would you like to make Sikandar pay for humiliating you?” Farhan asked. There was no answer for a while until the music stopped and the door opened, “I’m listening,” She said. Meanwhile, in a mansion in Barfistan, Aarif smiled as he watched the news in the living room. He was with his generals, the strongest of the Pashtuns. “Look at these fools, they are losing their minds just because our leader shook hands with the void boy,” Azhar Bey Pashtun, a large, fat man said.

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" I am, well just recently. She and Sidney Sheldon, they're both actually very good writers" " Oh that's nice, read Islamic books too, I'll get you one" I said and she laughed a bit. " I read Islamic romance novels miss Faryah" " oh good, but I'm still going to get you one" she answered as we stopped at Najmah's floor. I picked her up and we headed to the parking area. I needed to eat and clear my head. My hands were still itching to text Khalid but I just had to control the itch. It was so hard.

Was Fatima khala telling the truth or she was just telling lies about Adiba? And, Farhan Abdullah. Who is this Farhan Abdullah? Was he the one who had an affair with Adiba? But, how it can possible. Fatima khala told me that Adiba had an affair with a poor man but Farhan Abdullah was a DCP. So, it's confirmed that Farhan Abdullah wasn't any poor man. I am not understanding anything. Should I ask Fatima Khala? Will she tell me the truth? Was Adiba really a characterless woman or Fatima Khala just made up a story?"

The evening sky has sprawled. The blue hue was everywhere as the bird chirped, returning back to their respective abodes. There sat Sheharzaad on the sofa of the study reading the same page again, trying to regain her focus. Yet her eyes would move in between the page of the book that read, 'Karachi. The city of lights. Rather previously known as the city of lights....' The book was titled, 'Zaryaab' after the name of the male lead of that book.

Ayat rolled her eyes and opened the door of the house for them. Arham dragged zain all the way to a guest room and threw him on the bed with a thug and hissed a little with pain. Ayat put a blanket on Zain then looked at Arham. "Are you okay?..."Ayat asked in a concerned tone. "yes I am fine...but you owe me a favour now, " Arham said. "Are you a businessman?" Ayat asked in a curious tone and arham chuckled "don't back up from your words..." Arham said.