My libaas, My Garment #wattys2018
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Ziya Ismail Malik definitely dint expect a marriage proposal of Zaid Khan nor did he, which was arranged by his Grandfather Mr.Nawab Khan to make her his wife.
They're two different persons with different backgrounds.
She is cute as Kittun (cat), that's what they call her. Young, crazy in head, A little rough around the edges, she's a God-fearing person and always trying hard to please her family and her Al Mighty.
Meanwhile,
He is young, cold like Ice, arrogant like peacock, wealthy, blessed with handsomeness, and a jerk... And They call him 'The Dark Prince' ,.Oh ha a ego like Burj Khalifa, He fears none, but Respects only his Grandfather Mr.Nawab Khan.
But there was something about her - her husband didn't know about her yet - she's nothing like he ever expected nor did she.
If one is Sweet another is Salt..!!
Although they've no similarities in personality, their fate intertwined and they've meant to be husband and wife as Allah planned.
Will they be the Libaas to each other in a midst of hardship and stay together....
Or rip each other's hair..!!
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