Uncle Jalal ✔
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  • Reads 93,325
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 5m
Complete, First published Aug 05, 2021
STARTED    ON     6    AUGUST 2021
FINISHED   ON    27   FEBRUARY 2022

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What happened when 21years old Afrah is posted for her NYSC far away from home and have to stay with her aunty for the next 11months in her husband house but one glance at her Aunty's husband Afrah knows she's smitten.

Follow the story of Afrah as she fall helplessly in love with her uncle.

It's a twisted Romance!
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She is a girl. A muslimah. Hausa by identity. Masked. Into army. All for a certain reason, a reason known to her only. Tragedy took her life and made her who she is. The law called her a liar and the guilty was set free, now revenge plagued her mind and locked her in a solitude. Revenge become the only reason of her existence, she joined the army for it. It's a sworn vengeance afterall. ~ He became the total opposite of himself after losing his mother, he found peace in army and it becomes his only escape so he made it his life. Everything about her makes him curious. Her hidden identity. Her masked face. Her reason for joining the army. His only wish is to know who she is. . . . . I hope you enjoy reading it just as much or maybe more than I did while writing it.