Demanding Love 2
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Last published Fri, Jun 21, 2024
Love is a bliss but when it's one sided it's and other is demand to be loved it's become lethal.
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Gul Ansari 18 years old, daughter of Shifa doing BA.b.ed in Gulzari Institute,her ammi-jaan working as maid in Mukhtar villa. She is like a normal girl but her beauty is exceptional, her mother always told her to cover her face when goes out due to some reasons.
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Badran Gulzari 22 years old,done with his studies he is a rude and handsome specimen. The girls die to have his attention but his love is only cars he loves car racing and want to indulged in this business but his Abbu-jaan Aabeed Gulzari against it.
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"Here"Badran said to Gul holding out a pair of anklets for her.
"Why are you giving me this,I don't want it"Gul said to him not even looking at the gift or him.
"This is your eidi,take it"
"No it's not appropriate,I can't"saying this she turned.
"Why not"
"You are na-mehram and, y-your way of earning money is not halal that's why I don't want it"
"Off course it's halal ,I have won the race in return I got reward"
"No the race was illegal in this competition people who participate in it or in a way get hurt so it's not appropriate"saying this she goes inside her quarters.
He held the anklets tightly and it's sharpness pierced him,the anklets got covered in his blood.
"You will wear it this same anklets will be your muh dikhai"muttering it he put the blood covered anklets in his pockets and turned away.
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