Jung-e-chahat

Jung-e-chahat

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Aug 9, 2025
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This story or novel is all about love in a fictional way, but the feelings are real. I (the author) want to share through this novel that in a couple's relationship, there's not always a third person involved-sometimes it's their own differences, misunderstandings, and secrets that are hidden from each other, causing their love life to suffer. This story is basically written in Roman Urdu because I personally believe that Urdu is made for poetry, and how could I not use it in my first book? So, I turned it into Roman Urdu so that my readers wouldn't struggle to go through my novel. In this story, there is hate, compulsion, anger, ego issues, misunderstandings, and a long wait-but finally, togetherness. This story teaches that when there is a pure feeling between two people, neither a third person nor misunderstandings can ruin their life. When two people are loyal and honest with each other, their love surely wins. I personally believe that if love is pure, magic happens. And yes!! This is what happens in this story too-when you're honest, even the Lord who created love in you helps you to find, seek, and protect your love. Thank you-please show some love. And yes!! If there are any grammatical mistakes, please forgive me...
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Meet Zoya Haider , a young woman with a huge heart, an irrepressible spirit, huge ass insecurities. and a few little secrets : Secrets that she pledged never to tell . Because that's what secrets are for. Until she sits on a flight to Islamabad, reluctantly to attend the wedding which she was lowkey avoiding. And during a slight turbulence which didn't feel slight to her-nervous-flyer-self, she founds herself spilling the secrets (she thought was going to take to her grave) to a handsome but a rude stranger on a plane. Why are handsome men , such jerks? A question which Zoya pounders upon while she sits with him spilling her guts out. He was a stranger. He was supposed to be a stranger...Until she comes face-to-face with him on the wedding she didn't want to attend. Just her luck the handsome jerk who knows more about her than her parents and friends combined is none other than Irtaza Haider Awan . The groom's cousin, come best friend, aka the best man if there was any in desi weddings. A man who knows every single humiliating detail about her. What happens when she have to spend two weeks and look at him knowing he know stupid stuff about her? What happens when her insecurities are slapped in her face by none other than the person she told them to ? How is supposed to recover when all her secrets come out? Join Zoya and Irtaza as they attend a wedding they both were avoiding . Only to find that it wasn't bad at all? Or was it ? URDU TRANSLATIONS AVAILABLE

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