| Novel Name: | Taqazay Mohabbat |
| Writer: | Maham Mughal |
| Category: | Forced Marriage |
Most Attractive Sneak Peak Of Taqazay Mohabbat By Maham Mughal
"Taking a deep look at her, he was just about to lie down when Hayam noticed her presence on the bed and was about to get up quickly. Seeing her haste, Jahangir was surprised and worried, but he understood only when she started to go to the sofa while picking up her pillow.
"Where...!" When she started to raise her hand to pick up her blanket, Jahangir suddenly held her wrist, which made Hayam scream slightly in shock at this incident.
"I'm sleepy." Trying to free her hand, she said without looking, when Jahangir freed her wrist from his grip. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but her breath caught when she found Jahangir moving towards her.
"Lie down here peacefully, otherwise it won't be worse than me." He said with trepidation, picked up her pillow and placed it back on the bed near his pillow.
"There is no one worse than you." She said it without thinking and without taking the effect of his words, she picked up her pillow and started turning around, finding him standing very close behind her, and she held her heart.
The harsh eyes with which he was staring at Hayam, he did not seem to be a gentle person from anywhere, but rather the executioner Asim, Hayam raised his eyelids in fear and wanted to look at him, but his eyes fell again and he gently put his pillow back on the bed and sat down slowly. Seeing him sitting back, he cleverly suppressed his smile and came to his side and started to lie down, but seeing Hayam still like that, he sighed deeply.
"Why are you not lying down..." Hayam hesitated at his voice and sat like that with her face to the other side. For a moment, Jahangir stared at the thick black hair on her back. When he could not answer, he got up and sat behind him himself, leaning forward and wanted to hold Hayam's cannula-clad hand.
"Why aren't you lying down, are you okay?" Feeling him from behind her very close and then seeing her hand in his, she immediately panicked and her heartbeat picked up speed.
Sitting behind him, the way she had extended her arm forward, Hayam's arm was feeling the touch of her arm.
"Tell me..." He gently caressed the back of the cannula-bearing hand with his thumb and started asking again, what would she answer? She suddenly became frightened by his proximity, by his touch.
"Shh... move back." He spoke in such a low voice that if he hadn't been close, he would hardly have heard.
"Asim Jahangir is my name, not my head..." He felt bad saying his head, that's when he started telling her seriously, and at the same time, he started tucking her messy hair behind her ear. Feeling the touch of his fingers on her face and ear, she woke up in a daze.
"Please, sir..." she said softly, while her cheeks were burning.
"Come back, Hayam." He said seriously. His sudden awakening was unpleasant to him. Hayam now looked at him helplessly. How could she tell him that she was not going there out of shyness? She was feeling very ashamed that Jahangir had become her head.
"I don't want to sleep here, I have to go to Gul's." She was about to open the door, stubbornly like a child, when Jahangir immediately came towards her and forcibly brought her to the bed, which made Hayam cry again, which she did not try to stop at all.
"Look here... listen to me." Seeing her crying, he began to call softly when Hayam shook her hands angrily and, giving up, started to cry.
"Look here." He forced her to turn towards him as if to provoke her to talk.
"Now tell me why are you behaving like this?" Turning her towards him, he asked softly, while at her calm question, Hayam looked at her in surprise, wondering if she was still going to ask why she was behaving like this.
"Okay. I know I did wrong, I should have told you that I already knew you, but you tell me yourself, doesn't it feel good to come to you and tell you that I'm your brother's friend? It happened many times in the university that if a teacher talked to a student with a little humor, it would talk about the character of both of them. Anyway, I'm not in the habit of talking much. And marriage...!" She explained lightly to hide her identity from him. While listening to his words, Hayam remembered that he had made her stand outside the class many times as punishment and also forced her to sit alone in the back, a new anger.
When Hayam didn't say anything, he started talking again.
"Keif's sudden condition, who knew that something like this would happen, but if Keif had been fine now and all this hadn't happened..." Was it his words or the fire that had badly affected Hayam, she looked at her husband, whom she had known for a few hours, in surprise.
"Wouldn't everything have happened? Our marriage?" she said with a frown on her face.
"You are saying that all this happened without your consent, so you would have refused, why did this marriage happen, I was not going to die? Anyway, by getting married, you were kind to me, you left me like a stranger before the journey of life began. I don't care who I got married to. I was happy before and I am here now, I was not in love with anyone before and I am not now... Anyway, if you think that you were forced to enter into this relationship, then it is not my fault. You should have refused yourself. You would not have had to say this to your family today. 'If you were happy, this would not have happened.' Now don't disturb me. Good night."
He found her very unpleasant, then she said very slowly and lay down on the other side, facing away, so that she could continue talking now. After finishing her words, Hayam suddenly had a click in his mind that maybe he was really already married.
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Introduction Of Novel
Taqazay Mohabbat is an emotional and romantic Urdu novel that beautifully portrays the demands, trials, and sacrifices that come with true love. The story revolves around two individuals whose hearts are bound by love but separated by circumstances, misunderstandings, and societal expectations.
It shows how love is not just about emotions but also about patience, trust, and endurance. The characters go through intense emotional struggles where they must choose between their hearts and the harsh realities of life. Maham Mughal has skillfully penned a tale that reflects how every love story has its taqazay — its demands — that test the strength of one’s feelings.
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