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getting love back

Leituras 13,076
Votos 683
Capítulos 32
Tempo 3h 23m

Leituras 13,076
Votos 683
Capítulos 32
Tempo 3h 23m

asim brothers friendsandfamily rashamidesai rashmi rasim riaz sidhartshukla umar umarriaz umrash

so hi guys 
so this story is basically about #umrash hope everyone knows if u don't let me tell u umrash is rashmi Desai and umar Riaz , when umar Riaz first came in bb13 in family for asim it showed he liked rash cz she bonded well with asim and supported her and I quit liked it and as they came out of house they spend some times together (obviously asim and group) and they trended as umrash , I personally like the jodi so plz tell me if u want it 

In this story we will see some small glimpses of there first meet and their feelings when they get again busy in life and by work of takdeer they again come together being as a friend and then umrash 

and filhal to idea ni hai koi agar uspe response accha aya to age likhungi

Edit : I don't own the cover photo it is owned by its original creatorTodos os Direitos Reservados

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"Junoon-e-SidNaaz

"Junoon-e-SidNaaz" A dark, emotional, and intense love story... where mohabbat becomes ibadat, and junoon knows no boundaries. --- Shehnaaz Qureshi writes poetry that no one ever reads. She hides her pain behind words, and her heart behind silence. But someone has always been reading. Someone who has sketched her face a thousand times, Tattooed her verses on his skin, And whispered her name into his dua. Sidharth Raahil Khan - Quiet. Intense. Muslim. A man who never touches, but claims. Who believes love is sacred, but obsession... inevitable. He doesn't say "I love you." He says, "You were written for me." When Shehnaaz discovers that her secret poems are tattooed across his chest... Her world spirals into a haunting dance between fear and fascination. Because he isn't just in love. He's consumed. > "Tu meri dua bhi hai, Shehnaaz... Aur meri qasam bhi. Tujhe paakar main khuda se maafi bhi maang lunga... Par tere bina rehkar main zinda nahi reh sakta." --- Junoon-e-SidNaaz - A story of sacred love, dangerous obsession, and the kind of mohabbat that doesn't ask... it owns.