IBAADAT (ON HOLD)

IBAADAT (ON HOLD)

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He left her, he left her even after marriage. Wait was it even a marriage, yes it is. He might not belives it but he definitely married her in front of all the people of bareily. He filled her 'Maang' by his blood, he took 7 rounds around the fire in Lord Shiva's witness. Then how can he leave her saying he doesn't believe her to be his wife. But the girl happily obeyed him. Why? Because she believes in this marriage and doesn't want her to force him to accept it. She will believe him as her husband, but she won't force him till he himself accept her as his wife. She was ready to do her 'Patni Dharm' but in return she doesn't want anything from him. Why this selfless girl got a ruthless husband? Was that man really ruthless/merciless ? Or there was something else on this story to unfold about him and her as well?
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