༺𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐤𝐚𝐡?༻

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Chap 30
بے بس اِتنے ہیں تیرے عشق میں
‎            ترس سے جاتے ہیں گفتگو کیلۓ!!!!
Bey bas itney hain tere ishq main
           Taras se jaatey hain guftugu ke liye!!!

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So, i am seeing the response on my book. I just can't explain how hurt i feel after seeing the response. Last chapter i posted didn't even get the views . Really
I can't even ask for votes.
I feel so hurt and dejected as a writer. If you guys are not liking the book or want some changes at least tell me in the comments.
When I posted last chapter and didn't get the good response. I literally feel like crying.
You guys are not even supporting me on GoodNovel app . A single review don't take that much time .

I don't feel like updating the book anymore but i am updating it for my loyal readers . Who are supporting me from the start . From my worst .

And thing which shocks me more
Why you guys daily unfollow me ?
Why?????
Like seriously guys.

I am updating the chapter during my exams . But just because of continuous messages of update i am updating this chapter.

Please please stop giving this type of response . A single comment of appreciation is all i need .

So, please give a good response to me
And do vote .
Because clicking the star button will not hurt your finger.

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Now the chapter

Third person pov

Hadia was confused seeing so many calls of his brother. Her phone was on silent. The landline was not working due to some issues. She was wondering why her brother was calling her so many times. He went to some city but don't know which city . She decided to ask her father if Haris has called him. She was getting anxious about her brother.

She went downstairs and greeted everyone. Aima was as usual quite.
" Dad . Bhai called me last night many times but my mobile was on silent. He told you something??" Hadia asked her dad

"No beta ! Try to call him now." Hadia. tried calling brother but his number was not available

" Dad ! Bhai ka number reachable nhi kyun?" Hadia asked ( brother's number is not reachable)

" he must be in his apartment. His apartment is outskirts of the city " Dad told Hadia to which she nodded.

"Which apartment dad . Bhai has so many apartments and penthouse in Pakistan" Hadia asked giving her whole attention to the breakfast .
All this while , Aima was quite.

" Multan ones" Hearing the words of her Dad she chocked on her food

" Dad did you just said Multan" Hadia was registering the things that might have happened.
She was scared that what if his brother get to know something. She was scared of his brother's anger .

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