Unsiyat ✓
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  • Reads 5,886
  • Votes 143
  • Parts 29
  • Time 2h 40m
Complete, First published Feb 11
A Muslim story based on Childhood marriage.

•Where Dua wants divorce but Fakhir wants it to work out.
•Where they both were forced till they had no other option.

There is a saying, "You can't have everything in Life that you desire for." For whom will this work? Fakhir? Or Dua?

They are tied in a childhood marriage where she is an orphan doesn't want to get separate with her mother-in-law, where he doesn't want to wrong her anymore.
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