Mai Teri Ho Gai (18+)
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Contenido adultoConcluida jue, abr 9, 202630m
"Hmne tumhara nikha pakka ker diya hai."(We have fixed your marriage.) Her grandmother said,
"With whom?" Anabiya asked, confused.
"Mustafa." Her mother, Farhaana, replied.
"No, I don't want to marry him." Anabiya denied it instantly, and everyone looked shocked at her.
"Please give us a moment." Mustafa said this while getting up from his seat and dragging her out.
"Why not?" he asked, pining her to the wall.
"Because you are not romantic." She replied boldly.
"Oh." He chuckled. "After marriage, I'll show you how romantic I can be." He said that and cupped her from down there. She gasped, and he said, "Ye sirf, meri hai."(This only belongs to me.)
Anabiya gulped nervously, and he took a step back but instantly came forward and bit her earlobe and whispered, "Taiyar Rehna." (Be prepared)
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