💌: °• Against all odds, love weaves its magic, binding two hearts that were once enemies •°
FARDAN ALI KHAN × SYED MIRAAL AHMED
This story revolves around Muslim characters, The male Protagonist and the Female Protagonist were tied with each other...
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I can't believe that today is my Coronation ceremony and I'll soon be called the King of Rajasthan.
Royalty has never been my thing but i cannot deny my dadi sa as well ( Dadi sa : Paternal Grandmother ).
First of all I went to the Company with only 4 hours of sleep and after that, meetings every hour, today has been a hectic for me.
My chain of thoughts broke as my phone ringed, the caller ID was of my Father, i picked it up.
Papa: Come to the entrance I want you to meet someone.
After saying that he hanged up without letting me reply.
As I had no other option than to obey my dad's order I started walking towards the entrance of our Backyard, not giving a damn to those who are staring at me.
I was just walking when I bumped into someone, my hand automatically held her wrist that prevented her from falling.
Who is she .... Why is she so .... Haseen.. Astagfirullah Fardan how can you think something like that, stop behaving like a Teenager who just fell in love...Wait.. I fell in Love.. of course I haven't what the heck I don't even know this women.
She was staring at me with the same intensity, I don't even know why I held her, this lady deserves to fall down after bumping with ' Me '.
I pull her by her wrist and make her stand and without saying anything I move from there. This woman is definately Bengali, She did Black magic on me, and why am I thinking about her? Crazy lady, i will Sue her.
I can still feel intense stares on me, oh people I know I am Charming but stop staring at me, I'm loyal to my future wife. If only I'll get married.
I roll my eyes at the thought, I see my dad standing nearby the entrance of the backyard talking with a man nearly his age.
I walk over to my dad and Greet the man he was talking with " Assalamu alaikum" [ May peace be upon you. Greeting usually Muslims use ] the man looks at me from head to toe and just nods his head in reply, " He's my Son.. Fardan Ali Khan " says my dad " Nice to meet you Mr. khan " replies the man.
Okay now who's this man i don't even know, I was busy in my thoughts then suddenly The same Girl whom I bumped into goes over to that man.
How dare she comes infront of me once again, that too in such a beautiful look, i divert my eyes from her, because it's haram to Admire any Woman.
