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Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔

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Parts 49
Time 7h 28m

" I do!!"
She said in shaky tone.

It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. 

She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life.

_______________

"Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!"
He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him.

She was looking at him with wide eyes.

"Hey..Stop!!!"
She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground.

"Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!"

He said clenching her jaw.

______________

She was an innocent soul.
He kills mercilessly.

She was an independent bird. 
He used to cage birds.

He hates her dressing.
She hates everything about him.

Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement.

A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will  Allah forgive her?? 

A story of a man who  never thought about a single girl.  His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about.

They say love can change anyone and anything!!
let's see  how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj.
Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj".

Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj"  be completed??

An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl.

If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤
Alteast give it a try!! 😊

~Thank youAll Rights Reserved

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