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Raihana | Sequel to Negina
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Ongoing, First published Feb 11, 2018
Mature
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THEN:
Raihana Malik's life started without the presence of a mother. As she grows she learns new things about her fathers past; how he got engaged to a simple Afghan girl named Negina, and how he left her without knowing of her pregnancy. At school, Raihana gets paired with Saiid. While neither of them know that they are siblings. Will Saiid and Rihana be able to rebuild their parents love story? 

NOW:
Raihana Malik's life continues with a tiny haram love story. Aaron Javid. Hearing his name made her mind go blank. It was as if he had captured her mind and replaced it with a mind that's has an obsession over Aaron. But when her father find out, life changes. Our two lovebirds separate. Desperately trying to regain each other, they realize that they may not be the perfect pair. 

But what happens after that?

Let's let's read on and find out, my dear friend.

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"This is all haram." I rasp in my breath, my eyes stung my the sun. Aaron looks down at me, his lips hovering over mine. 

"Religiously speaking, I'm not allowed to be this close to you?" His lips curl into a smirk. 

My body freezes and I realize that he can't keep doing this. He can't continue to find new ways to take control over my body. I start to walk backwards as the wind forces my tied hair away from my neck, he walks forward as well. 

My back eventually hits a hard wall as a grunt escapes my lips. Aaron's hand goes up on either side of the car, trapping me. My bottom gets bitten by my teeth, nervously. 

I look away from his intense hard stare and notice a tall, slump figure  walking off in the opposite direction. I realize who it is and find myself yelling,

"Anwar, wait!"
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