Mahmuda Eira- Was; modest but not pious, veiled but not religious! Song and social media addicted. But became prayerful and patient to get her beloved one as Halal spouse!
Muhammad Tajwar- Was born as a Muslim but spoiled by mixing with Non-Muslim f...
She read that message and started to fume in anger
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She opened the screenshots....
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"Woah! Who the fu*k you're!? Don't even try to talk bad about him! I won't tolerate a single bad word for him!"
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Mahmuda blocked that account and threw her phone on the bed. She got out of her room and saw Afjal's office room's light turn on as his office room was beside her room. She went to his office room and saw he was working on his laptop. "Abbu? You didn't sleep yet?" He looked up at her and signaled her to come near him. Mahmuda pulls a chair and sits next to Afzal. "I have a lot of work Jannah that's why I didn't sleep. But why are you awake?" "I was going to drink water then i saw this room's light was on, What are you doing? Maybe I can help you" "Many accounts are not completed because my manager was sick, now I have to do these" Mahmuda laughed a little and said "Abbu I think you've forgotten that I'm a commerce student" Afjal shook his head "You've college tomorrow, no need. Go and sleep" "Abbu I'll manage. Please let me help you. Pwease~~" Mahmuda said with a cute pout and Afjal chuckled "you and your cute pouts! Come, take this calculator" Mahmuda took the calculator and started to do accounts. Afjal was doing something else in his laptop" after about one and half an hour Afjal noticed Mahmuda was sleeping on the table putting her head over her arms. Afjal folded his shirt's sleeves. He stood up from his chair, Afzal came to Mahmuda and took her in his arms and went to her room, he laid her on her bed and covered her with a blanket. He came back to his office room checked the sheet and saw she had completed all the accounts smoothly and wrote some investment ideas. He smiled and said "you'll be a Business Woman for sure one day my Jannah"
