Life of hanifa

Life of hanifa

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So nifa you are going to marry my friend son ....."dad what are you saying i already told you im inlove with someone ,please dad i love him i can't live without him....,why are you doing this to me. "So you even have the gut to asked me why im doing this to you because i love you and I don't want you to suffer " I will never marry him..... But you most marry him if im alive let me see , me and you who is the father ....,she was already on the floor crying uncontrollably which can break anyone's heart. Hanifa is a beautiful,smart,rude..she is a straight forward lady have no interest in love until she meet hanif who completely changed her Hanif on the other he's a poor handsome looking guy, chatter box loving caring person until he meet hanifa What happen when those two love each other and her parent are against it Lets embark on the journey of these two lovers So many questions need to be answer dive into the story to answer your questions .
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« Sequel of RÚẞÅRÚ - Í$H¶ » «Stand Alone Book» ~ ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ ~ "The world is all about give and take, Create your OWN°°° ~ Á¥€DÁ ~ "The world is full of fake people, The real is you, YOURSELF°°° ✨✨✨ "Calm me down" His beautiful blue eyes ranked through every inch of my body sitting calmly on his chair. His eyes were glaring in my soul like he wanted to eat me alive. His slender long fingers tapping slowly yet impatiently on the desk infront of him waiting for my answer. I don't know who made him angry again but that was the first time he asked something from me other than the work. But the question was how can i calm him down? I averted my eyes to the floor because his gaze was very intense, piercing my every core with his hardcore death glare. He stood up from his chair making his way towards me as a predator towards his prey. My breath hitched in my throat with fear engulfing me slowly. "How"? I finally dared my voice out and as usual my voice came out low and meak. He stopped a step away from me as i smelled his minty cologne in my nostrils which every time overpower my senses to think properly. "Kiss me" I snapped my head towards him as my eyes widened in response. Is he for real? ✨✨✨ For her, he was her husband, her family after the death of her parents, after the betrayal of her family but For him, She was the burden from his parents, A mere responsibility. She don't love him but still there was a spark of attraction towards him as he was her rightfully married HUSBAND. He disliked her but there was one rule in his life.What was his, Will always remain His. Doesn't matter how much he dislike her, what matters to him was, she has his name and that makes her, HIS. His WIFE. ✨ Two confused souls living in the same roof, same room yet so far. Will they ever be together? ✨ Both were like a closed book. Will they ever try to open up to eachother? Stay tuned with ZÁ¥¥ÁÑ x Á¥€DÁ! Allah Hafiz!

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