~ RIDA || The Cloak ~
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  • Reads 224
  • Votes 28
  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 27m
Ongoing, First published Jul 31, 2024
Tawakkal | توکل
" To have perfect contentment in the decree of Allah "

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One image remains vividly etched in her memory...

A set of stormy grey eyes, like the sky just before the thunder, hits and rain starts pouring... as their eyes meet... the intensity with which they seemed to stare...

This was the beginning. An introduction of a new dimension to her mundane routine. A blessing that will unfold soon.

Rida Baig. A 24-year-old Muslim woman living in Karachi, the city of lights.
During the last semester of her BBA, an event that was supposed to be an imagination turned out to be the reason why her life took a turn.

For better or for worse? To find out, begin the journey with Rida, as she explores new beginnings in her life.

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P.S. It's my first ever story, on wattpad. I hope it meets the expectations of anyone who gives a chance to my book. Jazak'Allah in advance.

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Momo°Mirza
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