Mere Humsafar Novel By Saira Raza Novels & Stories

Mumbai, 1964 Deep down inside, she was bleeding; her heart was swollen as if she had been pierced by a rod that could reach any part of her body with one bite. Blackwheel stared at her, feeling disgusted about what he had done. It was one of the many times he had raped a woman without feeling any form of remorse for his victim just fear. This very day, he stared at the woman deeply and she stared back at him like a wounded lion. He knew her father was from Pakistan because she had mentioned it once while begging him to pull away from her. All he could do was look at her, feel sorry for her and think about her name. Her name was very familiar to him because it sounded like rushing water hitti

Moreover, Husna is a kind and humble woman, so it makes Shanum feel comfortable when she is with her. Haidar smiled understandingly. Moreover, he once knew that Shanum was just working as a general practitioner here. From the start, Shanum, who was a quiet woman, immediately felt comfortable when Husna was with her. Although their ages are not far apart, they quickly familiarize themselves. Mainly because of Husna's warm hospitality to Shanum. So it is only natural that Shanum will feel lost. " You just calm down. We can come here sometimes if you miss Husna. " "Yes. But it just feels different. Can I live in the capital, right? " asked Shanum with a sad face.

'Chapter 24: Back home' was published twice by mistake which is solved now. Those who haven't read the chapter '25: The story of a ring' and '26:Mission securing her future' , please do read it before this. Sorry for the inconvenience. Please do vote and comment if you like this story _______________ "Shifa , Please stop crying " Simran tried to stop Shifa's cry which was not stopping . Riya and Afifa watched them confused about the reason for which Shifa was crying .

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🔞 #CHAPTER_5 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃 🎃 #OMNISCIENT_POV As Uthman finds out Safina is Sadiq's mother, he uses this opportunity to humiliate his mother, thanks to Summaiyah.

It was a long walk, and Suhaira was flustered and out of breath when Zahir finally stopped at a block of utilitarian flats. “What is this place?” she grimaced as he opened one of the doors. The room smelt musty and she jumped when a giant lizard skittered across the floor. She looked around for an air-conditioner but the room only had a single portable fan. She could feel beads of perspiration forming on her forehead. She hoped that she wouldn’t sweat visibly through her light blouse.

He looked away nervously. "Hey, what's your name?" She asked. Ignoring her again, Zohan put on the headphones over his ears. While Ruhi cursed something looking at him. --- Zoya and Sahir with their daughter Zahara reached India. After coming back to their hometown, Zoya was happiest. Looking at her Sahir too felt relieved. But Zahara was not interested. She has already started hating small things. They reached the Sultan's Mansion, which Sahir built on the same place where his previous Mansion was. When Zoya entered the mansion, she couldn't stop her tears when good old memories hit on her mind. Sahir too remembered the past.

He said referring to Dean and Edgardo. "I like that." Kira giggled as they started walking towards the late Emperor room. *** Sarah's Prison: "You are just coming and going from here as you like without attaching food with you, I am hungry or do you want me to die of starvation." Sarah grumbled when she saw Rumi. She was hungry. "You survived before so I don't see why it will be a problem now." Rumi said but still threw a loaf of dried bread towards Sarah which she caught expertly with her hands and started digging in.

" My birth name was Humeyra but I was given a second name when I turned 1. I was named Sidra. Hence both Humeyra and Sidra are my names. Sidra is know to very few while Humeyra is know to many. Sidra represents my virtues while Humeyra represents my flaws. That's how you meet Humeyra in school and Sidra in the religious institution. As Humeyra, I wanted to find out if anyone will love me by loving my flaws . The Humeyra you first met was the girl who stood naked with her flaws exposed to the world to get a taste of love without reserve.

the aged security man said "We're here to see Hajiya" "Oh you're welcome. You can go inside please" the man said to them and open the door for them "Thank you" they both ambled inside the shop and walk straight to the receptionist place. The young lady at the desk was busy reading novel on her title "Zaheera" a novel written by Zainab Abdulkadir. She was so engrossed in the novel that she didn't see them until Khady finally spoke "Good morning" Khady greated

Humairah and I can only communicate online. "Hello," I said cheerfully. "Hello, my dear friend. How are you?" asked Humairah no less enthusiastically. "I'm not doing well, Humairah," I replied. "What's the matter? What happened to you, La?" asked Humairah in panic. I told everything, including about Arga who just left me after all that happened. "La, I'm crying to hear you're not okay," Humairah said, sobbing. "Are you crying?" I asked stupidly.