Ishqiya Epilogue
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After watching this drama I was literally so sad that they didn't end up together..I started imagining..no this isn't d ending it's sumthin else😂..n I tried to comfort myself..but it isn't fair na..hamna got everything in d end n Hamza lost everything..n literally Hamza n romi dreamt of having the kid too..n rmbr Romi's mom told..this baby will make a stronger bond..n losing the baby was like telling indirectly that there is no bond anymore😓🥺💔
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