| Novel Name: | Yeh Dharti Hamari Maa |
| Writer: | Umme Maryam Noveks |
| Category: | Most Romantic Novel |
Most Attractive Sneak Peak Of Dharti Hamari Maa By Umme Maryam
"I am Nan...the pain did not let her speak...
He said while clutching her hair in his fist when she woke up...
It was not possible for him to find me so quickly... He would have gone mad and started tormenting her...
Mm...I...I had said find him... She dared to speak when she had to suffer the consequences...
He kept slapping her face and growling in a devilish manner...
Make a video... The time has come to torment this hero... Let's see how he saves you...
He said while throwing her dupatta away, she started shaking...
No...no... She started withdrawing into herself...
This will be a wound that will kill your lover... who will be the cure for every wound of mine... he will throw you away when he sees this scratched body. The video camera was on...
He moved towards her like a wild beast... His complexion began to turn white.
When he grabbed her shirt by the shoulder and pulled it off and herself bowed down.
Her breath caught and her heart involuntarily called out to someone.
He had just moved his hand towards her collar with a disgusting intention when the entire building began to echo with the crackle of bullets.
His heart began to sink in his chest.
While the people standing there were frozen in their places.
Before he could take any action, he broke the iron door of this area, wearing a full black cloak and holding a gun, and entered there. Behind him were all his officers armed with weapons.
She was watching him with silent eyes. He was wearing black jeans, a black half-sleeved T-shirt, a black full-sleeved jacket, and with black chalk marks on his face, he was moving forward with a very frightening expression.
It is a very quick service, you will have to believe it. Seeing him, after being disturbed for a moment, Lucky seemed to be controlling himself.
His team was scattered and freeing the innocent girls there, and some had surrounded the people present there.
A bureaucrat who would have taken every ministry under his wing while sitting at home, an officer who has secret relations with the army and ISI., Alas, he could not protect his beloved Begum. He said maliciously as he stepped towards Alizeh, and his eyes started to bleed.
I have to admit that your approach stopped all kinds of movement in ten minutes. Salute to your bureaucracy., But alas, my wife..
His disgusting words were stuck on his lips as he moved forward, his face was already contorted.
His movement was so fast that he could not even move because he was happy that he could use Alizeh as a shield and get out of here.
Even after knowing my biography and profession, you were foolish enough to reach my wife or my family. He roared so loudly that the walls shook.
The horror of it was shaking his heart. He turned towards her, knocking her face down on the ground.
Seeing him, the apocalypse began to flow from his eyes, but he moved forward without any need, but his eyes and steps froze there.
His blood-spattered eyes were on her torn arms and blood-stained lips. . . .
He moved forward with agonizing steps and took off the full-sleeved jacket wrapped around his waist and threw it over his shoulders, opening it and making him stand.
His face was pointing at the rocky stones and the helplessness was tormenting his soul.
Standing her on her feet, he pushed her towards Khan and holding Khan in his hand, pointing with the revolver, he turned towards her with blood-spattered steps.
She was dragging Khan out when they both stopped with a painful scream.
He had broken both of Lucky's arms.
I had warned you but.. This is the most serious mistake of your life.. They were constantly keeping him in a hitting position.
All the others were arrested, some because the team had left, some were covering the area, some were surrounding them.
He had entered the field with full preparation.
Seeing him frozen, Khan shook him and motioned for him to walk, but his steps were unable to walk.
She was watching him who was hitting him in such a crazy way that his bones were breaking.
Seeing him, his eyes stopped and a scream suddenly rose.
Everyone looked at her scream in surprise, then Lucky's right hand stood there with a revolver pointed at the world while he was staring at Khan with a hard look on his face, the noose around Lucky's neck.
Get them out of here.. She said angrily, then Khan shook her arm in fear but she didn't touch him with his fist.
Khan couldn't even tell her that the love she had for Maan had become like a suppressed spark that would barely ignite a flame unless it was ignited.
After feeding Abbas, she had sewn Jamal, humming as usual, was cleaning the kitchen. Laiba saw Humayun, who was engrossed in reading a book, and she stood up, holding Abbas by the shoulder. "There's no need to go to another room, come here after putting Abbas in the crib.." As much as she had thought him to be engrossed and unaware, he was not so unaware and indifferent. She had become cold in a moment and could not even move from her place until Humayun got up and gently took Abbas by the arm and laid him in the crib very carefully. The moment he turned towards her, there was a very lively smile on his lips.
"Did you think that after becoming the father of a child, I would have forgotten the insult I had received from your frivolous talk? No, Miss Laiba Hussamuddin, it's not like that. You will cry while holding your head." Pushing her onto the bed, he had said so brutally that Laiba couldn't even utter a word.
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