Novel & Cerita Pyar Junoon Thehra

Arham smile and said :"Thank you so much .I hope you also have a happy married life " Then they broke the hug ,Arham said :"I am going back to Khan Mansion ,I will come in the evening after informing everyone about Sarah's pregnancy and I have to talk to abbu about meeting Sarah's ammi (mom) ".Farhaan nod then they walked inside the house . Other side , Sarah is teasing Haya , Sarah is singing :"My sister is in love ".Haya shyly said :"Please Aapi ,don't tease me ".

Wait Deepak are you not driving to the office his father questioned No dad Arhaan will put up with that I am leaving I have important work I will catch you up, later dad Deepak speeds up his car and hustle to the airport he met his brother ADVIK ARYAAN Mehra, who came from abroad, what’s new? Didn’t you bring any girl he smirked and whispered

he slammed his hand hard on the table, placing both his palms on it he shut his eyes in pain, deep pain that emanated from his heart When Tazz opened his eyes after an agonising moment of feeling lost, he saw a pair of shoes before him "Hey Sonny boy, what's up?, who dare'd cause you such pain?," "Uncle Tej, when did you arrive?," Tazz straightened up and composed his dishevelled self *** “Mahira, I am headed to meet Petnovak, you have to be at the Mayor's office today afternoon as the heads of the new company would be arriving,” TJ instructed as he picked his laptop bag and walked out

Zarun said " Yes! "Aarhan said and was about to go but suddenly his phone started to ring " were not jammers present here? "Aarhan asked " I removed them when we came. "Zeenat said shrugging " why is he calling now? "Aarhan thought and picked the call " hi, " " yeah I am in India only, " " OK thats great! Come they will be happy to see you after long. " " OK, waiting for your arrival " Aarhan said and cut the call

magar jee nahin kar sakate bina sun gam judaee kee misaalen hain log jaane raushanee kaise bitaate hain log din bhee yahaan to lage baj ke samaan hamen intazaar hai ye ham nahin jaanate magar jee nahin kar sakate, bina" This voice was of Suhana. She was looking at Jeet and singing a song. Just then a tear fell from her eye. Which she wiped quickly while avoiding everyone. Every person sitting there was understanding Suhana's love from her song. Then Jeet sang the song "agar gam na hota to barbaadee ke kisse kahaan jaate agar duniya baag hotee to veeraaniyaan kahaan jaate achchha hua ki apanon mein kam se kam ek ajanabee to nikala

arnav screamed in joy from another side " Bhai you know Dehradun is also famous for its…." Piyali pushed Aryan from the screen ' leave you moron let me see my son., darsh my son what happened to you why are you looking so weak haan? Just wait, I will call that moron Kabir. He did this arrangement for your stay haan." "Chotima, you always say this, I am fine and I always look thin to you hmmm so just relax and tell me how are you all." " We all are good, but missing you as always when will you return hmm.?"

he shrugged. "I hate you" I narrowed my eyes at him. "I love you too" he pinched my nose. We then just walked silently at the side of the streets enjoying the beautiful winter evening in the embrace of each other. I was enjoying every moment of it when he started humming. My eyebrows knitted in confusion and I looked up at him. How could he? He looked down raised his eyebrow asking what happened? "This song..." He was humming the tune of 'Pehla Nasha Pehla Khumar, Naya Pyar hai Naya Intezar' sung by Sadhana Sargam and Udit Narayan.

Yuvraj I will marry her I know that how , when, this is right now I don't know but she will become my wife that is I know. Yuvraj smiles and asks if you love her that much?yes says aarav, Yuvraj says I didn't knew it that bhabhi will come from different religion, Aarav says love has no religion hearing this yuvraj smiles and both start talking with each other.on the other hand aleena gets ready her sister also gets ready and they all go for dinner with aayan they reach in a restaurant and sit together just than mazhar came would-be brother in law of aleena.

Arian held his father and said, "Abbu, this house is yours. Come whenever you want. I am no longer a monster, so I won't push you away." As his father's car drove away, Arian stood on the balcony with Abrar in his arms. The rain had returned, a light drizzle with a touch of mist. Abrar reached his hands out toward the rain. Nurul Islam looked out the car window—one last time at his son, his daughter-in-law, his grandson. He waved. Raisa whispered, "Abbu, come again. We'll be waiting." The car disappeared. Arian held Abrar close. The rain stopped. The lights of the city glowed. Somewhere in the distance, someone was playing an old Bengali song—"O my motherland, I will not let you be touched."

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.