Soul Desires
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A very eventful night at the hospital brings two souls together in this Islamic Romance Novel.
The paediatrics ward was quiet for the first time in a while. Maira was checking up on Aman when the sound of a distressed man's voice can be heard from the ER. She rushed to the ER.
Mika' eel was distressed by the news of his nephew's accident. The fact that their local hospital was filled and had no space for little Ishak sent Mika' eel into autopilot and he placed his nephew in his car and drove to the town's private hospital. This night was the first time he felt hopeless. He never felt so furious and stressed before.
What happened to Ishak? Will Maira be able to contain her caring heart enough to save the little boy and comfort his uncle within her limits?
Stay tuned and read the book to find out what leads up to this event.
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