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Sher-E-Baloch

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Reads 9,214
Votes 609
Parts 17
Time 2h 10m

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akshaykhanna dhurandhar rehmanbaloch rehmandakait ulfat uzairbaloch

Some lives are shaped quietly.
Others are decided in rooms where doors are closed.

Ulfat Hassan has always lived within limits she never questioned. Rehman Dakait rules a city that answers to no one. When their worlds cross, it is not by accident, nor by emotion-but by necessity.

What follows is not spoken aloud, not rushed, and not easily undone.

Set between Karachi and Lyari, this is a story of power, silence, and the unseen cost of decisions made far from those who must live with them.

Some storms arrive without warning.
Others are invited in.All Rights Reserved

akshaykhanna dhurandhar rehmanbaloch rehmandakait ulfat uzairbaloch

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