Between Azaan & Accidental Love
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She thought it was forever.
He knew it was temporary.
Inaya Noor Siddiqui enters marriage the way she enters everything-
with warmth, chaos, and a heart full of quiet faith.
Zayan Arham Khan enters it with a plan.
Structured. Controlled. Temporary.
A contract binds them.
But only one of them knows.
Between shared chai, midnight conversations, and unspoken care-
something begins to change.
He notices her presence.
She trusts his silence.
And somewhere between faith and feeling...
love happens.
But what happens when the truth comes out?
Can something that started as an arrangement
become something real?
Or will love... come too late?
✨ A soft Muslim romcom filled with:
- fake marriage → real love
- emotional healing
- halal romance
- family chaos & comfort
- slow burn that stays with you
- contract marriage
- grumpy x sunshine
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