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Chapter 37

Author: MEHAK KHAN
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Sukoon comes back to her house and runs towards her room.zohaib and Maheen saw all this and got worried. Both of them got up from the couch and went towards her room.

After reaching her room they saw sukoon was crying while sitting on the bed. Zohaib and maheen came forward and asked why are you crying sukoon?

Sukoon hugs maheen and says "They all are mad I won't talk with them". Maheen zohaib looks at each other but don't get anything maheen broke the hug and asked

What happened, why are you crying? Sukoon looks at her friend and then tells them everything. Listening all the things they both gets shocked

Zohaib sits near sukoon and says they all are right sukoon if they want you to get married, what is wrong in that? No one is saying that something will happen to grandpa

It's just that they wants to see you in a bridal dress, sukoon listen just keep your mind relax and thing onces every family wants to see their daughter marriage what's wrong in that?

Sukoon hearing all this didn't
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