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SADQA-E-ZINDAGI

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Reads 131,463
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Parts 28
Time 4h 17m

arrange cousin cousins family forcedmarriage forever forgiveness hatelove hatred home joinedfamily love marriage nikkah sister

Mehrul a 19 year old 
Sameer 25 years old 

She hates him but her heart doesn't 
He doesn't hate her but his heart want something more 

They had some tragedies 
From cousins to a couple 

Their life surely took a turn
But the turn they took was a good one just a few overly dramatic problems 
You can't complete a quest without a few hurdles🫶🏻

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'MEHRUL WHO IS HE' sameer yelled 
'HES NO ONE I ALREADY TOLD YOU' Mehrul yelled back 
'Tell me one thing do you love me' he asked with tears in his eyes 
'Are you really suspecting my love for you' she had tears in her eyes as well 
Hopefully only sameer Murat,saad,her mom Amal and hamad were watching 
Nobody else knew

'YES I AM BECAUSE I CAN SEE IT WHY ARE YOU WITH HIM' sameer held mehrul wrist tightly making her wince in pain 
'Why you can have girlfriends and go out with them and I can't even a guy friends' she said 
He doesn't even trust her even after these years he's the same 
*thwack*  a slap made its way to her cheek 
She was standing there with her hand on her cheek 
And Sameer ran out of the house
Tears flowing out of her eyes
'Baba' she said looking at her father 
He came forwards 
He gulped 
'Is this you' Ahmed asked his daughter 
'Yes baba but-' another slap made its way before she could complete 

.....................
'Mehrul open up please I'm sorry' he yelled constantly banging the door 
He was drowned with guilt 
How could he do something like that 
'Hatt' hamad pushed sameer away and knocked a little softer 
'Mehrul please khol do' he said loud enough for mehrul to hear 

'Acha nhi Kia aap logo ne' saad to ahmed and Sameer 
Their heads were already lowered 
Ahmed doubted his own daughter 
The one whom he brought up with such love and he doubted his own upbringingAll Rights Reserved

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The love and freedom they both deprived of. A love story that never got written the way it could've. Miran Hamidi was twelve when his father sent him away. He was too angry to settle down and too stubborn to live under the same roof. . Aayat grew up in the same house, but they never really knew each other. He was the absent cousin who never looked her way. Their paths only crossed during Eid greetings and polite nods. They didn't have a connection. There was no warmth or hatred, just a distant respect rooted in tradition. Five years after his return, the silence changed. It started small-a cold glance, a sharp word, misunderstood gestures. What had been indifference slowly turned into tension and discomfort. __________ Aayat - "Miran bhai... main-main ne sirf ek class bunk ki thi." Miran : "Tumne sirf ek class bunk ki thi... aur izzat ka kafan bhi utar diya saath mein?" _ Miran: "Scene mukammal hai. Ab agar koi taali baja de toh drama bhi khatam ho. Aayat : "Sir dard ho raha tha. Woh bas-" Miran:"Sir ya jism ka? Saaf bata do, aaj toh tum dono tayyar dikh rahe ho." ____________ But love doesn't come from names on a nikahnama. And hatred doesn't need to be loud to exist. A story of missed timings, a woman who craved dignity and patriarchal man who only controls. This isn't a love story. It's the slow unraveling of two strangers forced into closeness, under the same roof, under the same name.