The novel "My Horizon Ka Zapoash" Part 2

 The novel "My Horizon Ka Zapoash" Part 2



The novel "My Horizon Ka Zapoash" Part 2
The novel "My Horizon Ka Zapoash" Part 2




Ibrahim, what do you think, will you go to the bar today or not? Aaron asked her as soon as the meeting was over as he was leaving to go to his luxury flat.
There is no mod right now. Ibrahim shrugged.
Man, that Oriya was missing you even yesterday. Aaron said mischievously.




You know that I have brought home the reason for which I used to go to the bar, and now don't mention such places to me in the future, you understand, don't you? Ibrahim put his hand on her shoulder.
Dude, you also overdid it by marrying her and she secretly enjoyed it for a few days and then left you. Aaron looked at the traffic rushing through the streets of London.



Both of them had reached Ibrahim's black car while talking. Both came to the meeting together in Ibrahim's car and then they were also partners. There was also a relationship of friendship between the two.
I have used these words today, not in the future, and she is my love, Ibrahim Lashari's love, so how can I bear her in this dirty society, earlier it was different, but now I have made her my wife, she is my honor.


Love for the citizens was visible from his tone.
Shahreen was once a dancer but Bula was beautiful. Ibrahim Lashari used to come to London for business and it was also usual to go to bars and clubs with Haroon, but two months ago he met a girl with blue eyes in a club. He did not want to use it and brought it home as his honor. Once the dancer had joined his life with the name Shahreen after her marriage, but the information of this marriage was not given in Lashari Palace. Both of them had been married for three months. Both were very happy.



This is the Lashari Palace where the splendor of life is being shown. Monday is the first day of the week which brings a lot of busyness after Sunday (usually everyone thinks) but it is not like the rest of the working days of the week and Sunday brings us back to the routine after rest. If so, it fails.
Entering the inner building, as soon as you enter the corridor, the appetizing aroma of omelettes, parathas, tea and many other things being made in the kitchen increases the feeling of hunger as soon as it enters the nostrils.



Yes, you have prepared all the things, right? As soon as Big Begum came to the kitchen, she checked the things kept in the trolley and everything was complete.
Yes Big Begum is all ready. Everyone used to call Khansa's mother Rizo Bua.
Rizbu Bua, you have a lot of taste in your hands. Big Begum praised and then looked at the people sitting outside on the dining table, children and adults were all sitting. He looked back into the kitchen where Rizo Bua was waiting for his signal. He gave a signal and went out himself. Rizo Bua brought the trolley and arranged the food on the table.



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