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EtratEjaz1117
Complete, First published Sep 20, 2022
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~ ZA¥DAN ~
           'Life is a Game of chess' Move in silence only to say CHECKMATE°°°

~ HA¥AT ~
           'Life can be a game of chess' But with a calm mind, Life can be crystal CLEAR°°°

✨✨✨

"Your name"? He asked as he stood up from his chair, taking slow steps towards me making me take steps backward, his voice extremely dark with a slightest bit of anger, his blue eyes roaming to every inch of my body taking his pleasurable time, as his blue eyes stopped at my eyes and met mine amber one, A chill rustled through my spine.

Confusion spread across my face as fear engulfed me. Why is he asking my name? Like he don't know, I really wanted to roll my eyes but held the urge in.

"Hayat" I replied confidently as my back hit the wall. A dead end.

"Full name"? He asked fully invading my personal space as he placed both his hands on each side of wall trapping me in. We stared at eachother in silence.

"Hayat Malik" I replied still staring at him. As the words slipped out of my tongue, a small smirk made its way to his lips. This was a simple action but I could sense danger from his eyes.

"Aren't you forgetting something Miss...." He trailed off as he took a hold of my face from his right hand, left hand still on the wall. Tinkles spread across my stomach as his hand made contact with my skin. "Hayat Zaydan Malik" He completed and with that he slammed his lips against mine.

✨✨✨

Just two words took to break everything, Misunderstandings aroused, Their friendship broke, Their bond broke along that unknowningly they broke too.

She was in love with her cousin, Her only best friend, Her ZAY.

He was in love with his other cousin Rameen.

✨What will happen when they will come face to face after whole 5 years? 

✨What will be the end of the pure bond called 'NIKKAH'?

✨Will he get RUBARU with his real ISHQ?

Stay tuned with ZA¥DAN x HA¥AT!

Allah Hafiz!

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