Take off your Hijab (Rewriting) - Aysha Galadima - Wattpad

Take off your Hijab (Rewriting)

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Reads 192,259
Votes 17,339
Parts 78
Time 15h 42m

Almost everyone wants her to take of her Hijab because according to them, she looked like a member of ISIS and Maybe just maybe, she might take it off but then again he doesn't want her too!, and No he is not from the same faith as her and neither is he prince charming!, but he just doesn't want her to ever lose her real identity all in the name of fitting in....All Rights Reserved

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