Just Me And You! | ✒

Just Me And You! | ✒

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3 Friends👬 2 Families👪 1 Couple💑 A beautiful story📖 Join the journey of this couple who.... Nahh! Read to find out!😜 All rights of the story are reserved to the author @shanayak524 . This story is published subject to the condition that it shall not be reproduced as retransmitted as a whole or in parts or in any manner. Without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law. A single copy of the materials available, may be made, solely of personal, noncommercial use. Individuals must preserve any copy or other notices contained in or associated with them. User may not distribute said copies to others, whether in electronic form or hard copies without prior written concent of the copyright holder of the story. Contact me if you find my story on any other platform of wattpad itself and information for request for permission to reproduce and distribute through this email listed below: •khanshanaya824@gmail.com Copyrights reserved.
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"Mum, you can't leave me... how could you?" A gasp escaped her lips. Her mother had been the only one by her side-and now she was gone too. There was nothing she could do. It was destiny, written by the Almighty Allah. Now, she was all alone. No one to support her. No one to care. No one to gently caress her soul. The one person she thought would care-Zidan Sheikh-was nowhere to be found. She was left by herself in her vast, empty mansion. Zoha Siddiqui, 22, single-one of the youngest owners of a top-ranking business. Life had left her bitter. A natural introvert, she let very few people in. Only Aunt Farah, her mother's best friend, made efforts to stay in touch-always checking in on her friend's daughter. And whenever depression gripped her heart, her mother's words would echo back, like a healing balm: "Have faith in Allah, for He is the best of planners." ⸻ On the other hand... Syed Amaan-one of the biggest names in the business world-had everything a person could wish for. Yet beneath the success, he carried a gentle, caring heart. He understood what it meant to have true faith in Allah. But then again-no one is perfect. "Amaan, I want you to marry," his mother said softly, stroking his hair. "You're a grown man now-and your deen remains incomplete. A spouse completes half your faith." This time, she wasn't joking. And he knew it. He sighed, stood up, and replied: "Go on, Mom... maybe I'm ready now." ⸻ But what happens when someone wants Zoha-not for love, not for faith-but for all the wrong reasons? "I need you for one night," he said, sending shivers through her body. She felt sickened. Disgusted. Her faithful soul recoiled at the thought. A halal couple trying to protect their pure love from haram intentions. Their journey is more than just romance-it's about faith, resilience, and destiny. Note: This story isn't just for Muslims. Everyone is heartily welcome to read and connect with the soul of Amaan and Zoha's journey.

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