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Ruhaniyat
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Complete, First published Feb 10, 2022
Mature
Ruhani Chaudhary, a ray of sunshine leaving her light wherever she went. She would do anything for her family even if it meant marrying the political heir 'Humayun sikander'. the best way to describe them would be fire and ice.

Humanyun Sikander, a hot-headed male with only one motto in life  "eye for an eye and respect for respect" fulfilling his father's wishes, he marries Ruhani Chaudhary.

tales of sacrifice, learning the value of family, the beauty of marriage, and many more.

this is the story of Ruhani and Humayun as they explore their new relationship and life.
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