Beintehaa
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Last published Sun, Oct 30, 2016
Like it said, "Every love story starts with hatred"
Same applies with this story......
________________________________________A handsome , rich spoiled brat, Zain Abdullah and a gorgeous, sensible girl, Aaliya Gulam Haider and their cute , twisted , hilarious love story.
Their love journey began with utter confusion and hatred towards each other , but ended with lots and lots of true love.......
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If You Guys are die hard fans of the TV series , Beintehaa,
Then you would surely love my work
And , I promise that after reading the story , you would again be transported to our very own 'Zaya' land.........
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