This is an Pakistani story of two cousin siblings who are forced to marry eachother because of their religion but both are against it since they fight to much and hate eachother as being siblings so how will they be after they got them married sooo...
Heyyyyyy bunniessssssssss I hope you all are doing great! Sooo let's continue! (I'm sorry If I make any mistake in this FF since I'm not Pakistani) READY! GET-SET! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO--------
Author's pov: 8:00am: Living room:
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*be Jaan call pe baat krr rhi thi masooma(Y/n,javin ki phuphi) se*
On call:
Be Jaan=Uff beta! Abhi kaha date fix ki hai javin aur y/n ki ruksati ki yeh tumhe bataya kisne??
Masooma=Rehne de be Jaan! Pure khandan pta hai sirf bacho ki ikloti phuphi ko nhi pta!
Be Jaan=Allah puche ga khandan se! Jhuth bole toh sidhaaaa jhanham mein jayege!
Masooma=App Kasam khaye Abba Jaan ki! Ke javin aur y/n ki shaadi ki date pakki nhi huyi!
Be Jaan=Beta..khabar Milne de apne baap ko kyu tarpha rhi ho?! Apni maa ka aitbar nhi hai tumhe? Tum mujhe btato ki yeh tumse kaha kisne?!
Masooma=Abb naam lungi toh fasad thodi daalna hai pure khandan mein! Abhi Abba miya Zinda hote na toh puch leti sabko main!
Meanwhile on the other side:
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*Javin was passing by and suddenly stopped when he saw that there was y/n's duppata that she ironed right now then he smirked something evil come in his mind and he put the instri on y/n's white dupatta and put the istri on full power and ran from there*
Back to living room:
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