Zain Ali, 29 years old. He is the only DSP of Karachi. Had a younger brother name Haarij Ali, he is 26 years old. Haarij is a surgeon in city. Their mom (Almas) live in a village named Tando Qaiser. Zain and Haarij also used to live in Tando Qaiser but because of their job they had to move to the city. They insisted their mom to move to the city with them but she denied. Whenever they got free time they went to meet their mother. Also whenever there is any problem in village, Zain's mom always told him to do something, sense he is only DSP of the city many people know him, he have many contact.
Zoya Javed, 27 years old. She is vey sweet, kind but also strong. She had done MBBS but never thought of doing any job. She had a sister name Hadia Javed, she is 24 years old. Their mother name is Salma and father is Javed. Both sisters are from same village as Zain's mother, even they live in same neighbor as Zain's mother, they and their family know Zain's mother very well and Zoya and Hadia often went to meet Zain's mother but Zain, Haarij, Hadia and Zoya four of them never meet each other cause Javed family moved to this house when Zain and Haarij moved to the city and whenever they came to the village, they never got chance to meet, Zoya and Hadia. Zoya and Hadia only had heard about both of them from people while Zain and Haarij only heard about Zoya and Hadia whenever their mother praise them. Both sisters are tuition teacher, not many kids came to them for tuition only their neighbor's kid came and few more. Their father is landlord. Their father love them so much that he don't want them to get married and always stay with him but he also knows that one day they had to go away.
what happened when they will meet?
what they will do if they fall in love?
Does their parents get agreed?
let's see their journey of love 💕
"Mum, you can't leave me... how could you?"
A gasp escaped her lips.
Her mother had been the only one by her side-and now she was gone too. There was nothing she could do. It was destiny, written by the Almighty Allah.
Now, she was all alone.
No one to support her.
No one to care.
No one to gently caress her soul.
The one person she thought would care-Zidan Sheikh-was nowhere to be found.
She was left by herself in her vast, empty mansion.
Zoha Siddiqui, 22, single-one of the youngest owners of a top-ranking business.
Life had left her bitter.
A natural introvert, she let very few people in.
Only Aunt Farah, her mother's best friend, made efforts to stay in touch-always checking in on her friend's daughter.
And whenever depression gripped her heart, her mother's words would echo back, like a healing balm:
"Have faith in Allah, for He is the best of planners."
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On the other hand...
Syed Amaan-one of the biggest names in the business world-had everything a person could wish for.
Yet beneath the success, he carried a gentle, caring heart.
He understood what it meant to have true faith in Allah.
But then again-no one is perfect.
"Amaan, I want you to marry," his mother said softly, stroking his hair.
"You're a grown man now-and your deen remains incomplete. A spouse completes half your faith."
This time, she wasn't joking.
And he knew it.
He sighed, stood up, and replied:
"Go on, Mom... maybe I'm ready now."
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But what happens when someone wants Zoha-not for love, not for faith-but for all the wrong reasons?
"I need you for one night," he said, sending shivers through her body.
She felt sickened.
Disgusted.
Her faithful soul recoiled at the thought.
A halal couple trying to protect their pure love from haram intentions.
Their journey is more than just romance-it's about faith, resilience, and destiny.
Note:
This story isn't just for Muslims.
Everyone is heartily welcome to read and connect with the soul of Amaan and Zoha's journey.