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THE LIFE OF ZAKIYA (#COMPLETED)

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"No you will not marry him, over my dead body and that is final!" my dad lashed out at me, giving me an angry and deadly glare. How could I survive without the man I love so much and want to marry in my life. Oh ALLAH help me..i just broke down in tears .
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She's a young muslima who has been through a lot right from her early days in school and also in her personal life. 
Please read along as we unfold the mysteries and delimma in Zakiya's lifeAll Rights Reserved

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