Two hearts beats as one.
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"Just go away, you know that I don't like your touch. Then why are you here? You think you're his mumma? No, he will for sure forgot you when he will grown up." His eyes blazing full of anger as he spoke these words.
"I'm not his mother?" her voice cracked as she asked.
"No, you know who is her mother. She was only the one, love of my life. I don't know why are you still here, may be all you want me to touch your bod--"
"No, don't you dare. I never wanted anything from you except him. I'm leaving okay? Allah hafiz." she cut off, she was crying.
And when he realised his mistake, it was too late.
"Abbu, I want mumma." his son says, sobbingly.
"I promise, she will be here. Okay? Stop crying my baby." He says, hugging his son with full of tears.
Zehna Khan, she is independent woman. Strongly believe in Allah..she gets happy with little things!!
Arhaan Ahmed, his wife passed away leaving Sign of their love, their baby boy.
Arhaan can do anything for his baby, and for his happiness he got married to Zehna. But he failed to give her happiness and love she deserves as a wife.
ALHUMDULILLAH
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[NOT EDITED] "Can you... marry my brother?" "Your brother, Ibrahim? But... Isn't he married?" I recall the conversation we had before. "He was, but he is divorced now. He has a kid, Hairah. Ali is only one." I can see tears brimming in her desperate eyes."Why would you suggest me?" "Because I know, only a heart like yours cannot refuse to give Ali a mother." I try my best to keep my breath and body calm. * Divorced. A kid. Not everyone's fairy tale prince. But she wills to be a mother to an innocent motherless child. * Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala said: فَاِ نَّ مَعَ الْعُسْرِ يُسْرًا "Verily, with hardships comes ease" [Quran; 94:5] ___ 1 in #spiritual out of 30k stories 1 in #wattpadindia out of 3.28k stories 1 in #islam out of 9.22k stories 3 in #divorce out of 14k stories 2 in #muslim out of 12.4k stories 1 in #muslimlovestory out of 2.2k stories 1 in #halal out of 4.28k stories #WattpadIndia Edit- AwesomeAreej Started on - 22/10/22 Ended - 01/01/23
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