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ROOH E ARMAN

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This story is about an innocent girl and feudal Lord and the well known politician of Balochistan. 
let's find out what will future have plans for them. 
 




ARMAN KHAN JAMALI, 

"KOI BHI MUJH SY ROOH KOH JUDA NAHI KAR SAKTA. WOH MERI HAI MAI HI USKI ROOH USKY JISAM KA MALIK HOUN. TUM SAB SUN LO ROOH BIWI HAI MERi. ROOH SIRF ARMAN KHAN KI HAI".



ROOH SIDDIQUI, 

"MAI DUR JANA CHAHTI HOUN KHAN G SY PAR MAIN KIYA KAROUN MOHABBAT KARTI HOUN MAIN UNSY. KHAN G NY TAB MERA SATH DIYA JAB KOI NAHI THA MERA APNA PAR MAI NY UNKA SAKOON TABAH KAR DIYA.



one is cold as ice , other is calm like nature
one is clever and ruthless, other is innocent as butterfly. 



"Mujh sy nikkah kar lyn apko khuda ka wasta" she asked in whisper tone. 
Her whole face was covering with tears  her eyes were swollen while her whole face was red because of crying. 


"Mai shadi shuda houn or mujh sy nikkah kar ky tumhy phr bhi meri biwi ki jagah nahi mily gi" He said in very calm tone. 



"Chorein KHAN g dard ho raha hai" she said while pushing him. 


"Tum kahein nahi ja rahi" He said while glaring at her. 


"Yeh bacha Mai apko nahi doun gi kabhi nahi yeh SIRF Mera bacha hai" she said  touching her 7 months baby bump while tears was dropping from her eyes. 


"kis app sy install kiya hai yeh bacha mujy bhi batao peechy sy nahi lai joh sirf tumhara hai mera bhi is par haq hai" he said while laughing Scartacially while she looked in to his eyes with pain in her eyes which made Salman Khan froze in his place.All Rights Reserved

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