In a city that remembers everything, two lives move dangerously close to each other. Ulfat Zafar Bhutto belongs to a world built on respectability and distance. Rehman Baloch rules one shaped by blood and consequence. This is not a love story. It's مقدّر

I can't stop my imagination after Rehman' s death , I don't want to suffer alone so I wrote this for u to suffer with me 😫. This story does not promote any terrorists, their names are used as a character in this story . This story contains original lyrics of songs - par channa de, sanu nehr wale pul and lambi judai .

Dakait-e-Janaam In the restless lanes of Lyari, where sea wind carries both salt and gunpowder, power has a name - Rehman Dakait, the feared Sher-e-Baloch. He rules the streets with stillness instead of noise, strategy instead of spectacle. Politics bends around him. Men lower their gaze. Enemies calculate before breathing. But beyond the iron gates of his haveli exists a different kingdom. There, he is only a husband. Ulfat Jahan Baloch moves through the same city with quiet authority - composed, watchful, unbreakable. She understands the cost of loving a man the world calls dangerous. She also understands that beneath the legend lies a heart fiercely, almost foolishly devoted to her. As alliances shift and betrayal brews - as leaders turn, officers are reinstated, and blood stains the political chessboard - their marriage becomes sanctuary. Rehman never allows the violence of Lyari to cross the threshold of his home. Ulfat never lets fear eclipse faith. Yet tragedy does not knock before entering. When loss carves its mark into their lives, grief settles between them - not as division, but as shared silence. In a city built on ambition and survival, love becomes their most defiant act. Dakait-e-Janaam is not the story of a gangster's rise or fall. It is the story of a marriage that refuses to collapse under the weight of power, politics, and fate.

𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖘 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖙𝖍 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘, 𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖜𝖆𝖞𝖘 𝖇𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖋 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖋 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖑. ___________ The town of Lyari is strife with rancour, deceit and a deplorable race to grab the seat of power. The Pathans and the Balochs have divided the reign of terror between themselves and rule the earth with an iron fist and bloodied knuckles. ___________ And there she was. A lone woman in the war of men. An outcast. ___________ Calculative, capricious, cruel and armed with a complete absence of accepted morals, history gives testament to the fairly Machiavellian yet remarkably astute diplomat that the she was - The only Gangster Queen of Lyari. ___________ 𝕱𝖔𝖗 𝖆 𝖒𝖆𝖓 𝖘𝖔 𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖕𝖙 𝖆𝖙 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕳𝖎𝖘 𝖊𝖞𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖞 𝖘𝖔𝖋𝖙 ___________ He was the undisputed ruler of the Balochs. A monster wrapped in obsidian silk, vicarious charm, quiet deception and masterful violence. A messiah for his men and a death sentence for his enemies. The Bastard King of Lyari. ___________ In this tornadic affair that threatens to tear the very fabric of the political canvas of Pakistan while something invisible yet devious gains swift momentum in the background, will Meera and Rehman ever find their hearts in sync?

He Is Afraid: Not to Death is a story about a love that refuses to fade - even after death. Rehman was never afraid of dying, but he feared leaving behind his world - Ulfat and their son. After his loss, Ulfat finds him in memories, in moonlight, in the quiet lake where their love still breathes. Some goodbyes are never complete. Some love stories don't end - they live on. Agar aur bhi chhota chahiye (2-3 lines

Betrayal doesn't come from enemies. And that is perhaps the saddest part of it all.

Rehman and Ulfat's love was never ordinary. In the narrow streets of Lyari, it burned fierce and loud. Life tried to tear them apart, but even death could not silence what was written in their souls. Nineteen years after their wedding, Rehman and Ulfat stand at the crossroads of memory and reality. This is Ruh-e-Ulfat, a story of love, loss, and souls intertwined, where fire and calm, chaos and silence, exist together in a bond that death cannot undo. رحمان و الفت

This story is of two souls separated by duties, nations, actions and bodies but somewhere in between they learned to beat into each other's heart. It explores a complex relationship between them in many ways.

These chapters are moments based on the songs the author has imagined them in. These are pieces of love and longing based on the mood of the song.

Some connections don't begin with love. They begin with disturbance. Ulfat lives a life wrapped in protection-every step watched, every choice weighed. Safety has always come at the cost of freedom. She knows the rules. She breaks them anyway. Rehman is a man of control, not confession. Power follows him in silence, and violence waits behind his restraint. He was never meant to notice her-yet once he does, the world rearranges itself around that mistake. What grows between them is not gentle. It is instinct before intention. Protection before desire. A pull that feels spiritual, unsettling, inevitable. As danger tightens and boundaries blur, Ulfat must face a terrifying truth: the safest place may be the one that costs her the most-and the man who never asked to hold her might be the only one who can. This is not romance written in promises. It is written in restraint. In unspoken loyalty. In a connection that touches the soul before it ever touches the skin. Roohaniyat-where love is felt before it is named.