Beri piya bada bedardi (Complite)
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  • Reads 355,409
  • Votes 21,983
  • Parts 96
  • Time 6h 11m
Complete, First published Oct 01, 2018
simpel sober love story by shazia khan manik is a marid man they have three kid he love her wife sona so much but one day she left him and manik hart broke in sevrel precise and then her personel aisistent enter his life and they got marid but manik doesn't love her but she is love our husband somuch and manik three kid also love her so if some one interested tell me di write this story first part as soon as pocibal
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