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Chapter 15

  • 14 Feb, 2025

It didn't take long for the entire household to gather around them. Conversations overlapped, laughter filled the air, and the warmth of reunion spread through Kaif's house, as Hanan and Ayat found themselves surrounded, their return after seven years sparking excitement in everyone.

"Aap log bheege kaise?" Rubab asked with concern, noticing their slightly damp clothes. Hanan and Ayat hadn't even had time to freshen up yet, though by now, their clothes had mostly dried on their own.

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