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  • Reads 142
  • Votes 14
  • Parts 3
  • Time 52m
Ongoing, First published May 19
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My Pious Love, 
a tale where faith meets, fate, and love 
Find its purest form in the depths of devotion.

Mohammad Ihsan, a soul anchored in Tawakkul, walks the path of trials with Sabr and Shukr as his guide. Amidst the chaos of life, an unspoken connection blossoms - a love for Ameera, a girl whose face he has never seen but whose presence lingers like a quiet dua.

With hearts bound by fate and faith, will unspoken love remain a silent prayer, or will destiny script a meeting beyond dreams?
A story of devotion, patience, and the quiet grandeur of Allah's divine plan.


With unwavering faith in Allah (SWT), Ihsan faces life's trials with sabr, shukr, and tawakkul. But amidst the tests, a love story unfolds - pure, unseen, and untouched by the world. He falls for Ameera, a girl whose face he's never seen but whose presence stirs his soul. Will his silent love remain a secret, or will fate, guided by the Best of Planners, unite their hearts in the most pious of ways?
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