TRUE COMPANION (Saccha Humsafar)
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When Arsalan's mother started forcing him to marry again, he agreed but on the condition that his would-be wife should either be a widow or divorcee.
Seeing Arsalan's willingness to marry again with such difficulty, his parents agreed to his terms. But before they could find a girl for him, Arsalan's three-year-old daughter found a mother for herself, who was her school teacher and a divorcee too.
Arsalan agreed to marry Nayab. And both of them got married.
But after their marriage, the secret that had been buried in someone's heart for years was revealed.
And then, one by one, some hidden secrets started to be revealed which were going to change the lives of Nayab and Arsalan.
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