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Last published Tue, Jul 26, 2022
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There might be a lot of grammatical errors because the story is not edited
(Islamic love and hate story)
They say what's destined to be yours will finds its way to u no matter. What
Nayab;a beautiful young adult, aspiring brave and Islamic, she prays on time does all what Allah commanded
Ahmad Muhammad ;a beast in human clothing a Muslim by name but a non believer by heart
What happens when Nayab is forced into marrying Ahmad, a person she dislikes the most will she bear with the marriage or will it crumble
The purpose of this story is not to convert anyone to Islam but its just for fun and entertainment
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