'MERE HATH MEI TERA HATH HO JAWANI SE BURHAPE TAK TERA SATH HO'-- bas ye hi ek tamana thi Aahil Ali Baig ki. Fakir baba: beta mohabat mat kario! Bohat bura ho gha! Aahil: ap fikar mat kijie baba muje ab mohabat ho hi nehi sakti...ye na mumkin hein. Shayad Alina Malik ke ane se Aahil ki zindgi me koi badlaw a hi jae! Shayad na mumkin , mumkin mei badal jae... Ye dekhne ke lie you ko hi parhni pare ghi ye love story ;)

|• H i g h e s t R a n k i n g #1 in Spiritual •| They didn't agree on much. In fact, they didn't agree on anything. They fought all the time and challenged each other every day. But despite their differences, they had one important thing in common. They were crazy about each other. "I thought you said, I wasn't your type. What changed?" The guy is unbelievable. "Well, that was a year ago. People change," he whispers the last part. He leans closer to my face and his dark green eyes meet mine. "You're not like the others. You're different in a good way." "Too little, too late, and a little too wrong. You're my boss and I'm your maid, to be more specific, your Muslim Maid. So don't fool me, because to you, I'm just a game, Mr. James." With that, I walked away from him. James Madison is the boss, who has everything he wants. He is careless. He never apologizes for his mistakes. But his world changes When he meets his Muslim Maid. Jasmine Jamal is his maid. A Muslim. Her parents died a long time ago. She lives with her uncle. She has one brother who she cares about. She doesn't want to fall in love or believe any of that. All she wants, is to support her little brother, but her life becomes worse when she meets James, her boss.