| Novel Name: | Dard Gar |
| Writer: | Wahiba Fatima |
| Category: | Forced Marriage Based |
Most Attractive Sneak Peak Of Dard Gar By Wahiba Fatima
“Excuse me for being impudent, Grandpa, there is one thing and one order that I cannot obey you at all, don’t have any such expectations from me, I hate this girl, she can never reach my standards, and if you people try to force me, I will shoot this girl and shoot myself too, or leave this mansion forever and ever.” Furqan and Zeeshan were coming into the room in a panic. They had roared so loudly that even Mir Murad Khan had fallen silent for a time. Salmi was also there, her face was filled with worry. Izmir Khan took a quick look at all of them and started to leave when she, looking disheveled and with tears in her eyes, came before him again with great courage. “Tell me, and indeed all of us, the reason for this hatred, what have I done to you? The reason you are treating me this way, I have heard from my uncle, father and grandfather since childhood that I will become the bride of Izmir Khan, that is why this has been engraved in my soul that I am yours and you are mine, why are you treating me this way?” She sobbed and cried.
While the snakes on Bushra’s chest were just about to turn, she screamed in a hateful and contemptuous manner.
“Oh, what a vain and shameless girl you are, who is talking about her marriage in front of all the adults? Tell me the truth, did you learn this impudence and shamelessness while wandering around the city’s universities? Not even a bad girl can be so shameless.”
“Brace your tongue Bushra, we don’t need to take your daughter’s character certificate from you, she is telling the truth, she has always heard this and has accepted it as the truth of her life that she will marry Izmir Khan.” Furqan Khan had shouted angrily but Izmir Khan interrupted him.
“And by asking whom did you make such a big and important decision in my life? Did I ever give you the right to do so?” He had also shouted loudly. It was quite rude. Furqan Khan’s face had expressions of pain and suffering. Now he turned towards Muzaza.
“And you think you don’t have any self-respect, dear, who comes to be dishonored in front of me every time, do you have anything called self-respect? When I am scolding you in front of the whole family, you still have the courage to question me? You are the one who has been imposed on me like a punishment since you were born, you took away all my relations from my mother, I hate you, and aunt is absolutely right, standing in front of me, talking about marriage with such shamelessness? Is there any guarantee of your character? What kind of flowers did you keep feeding me in the university, who knows? And now you have made me an easy target by drinking Ghat Ghat water, so know that I am such an easy prey.”
“Then tell me, what did you do in Mecca today?” he was asking in a very friendly manner, smiling softly. Mizhza squeezed her lips and eyes tightly shut in the intensity of the torture. She took a deep breath.
“When I went there, Maryam Api had come, she was playing Ludo with her children, Aunty Ami and Maryam Api prepared dinner together, talked, then you guys came, ate and came home. "He explained everything in a tone as expressionless as a parrot. But he got up. He leaned forward a little, placing his hand on Carrie's arms.
Tell me about the middle, how much pain and pleasure did he suffer from that lover of yours, Mir Khan? He told him how your husband treats a wicked, wicked woman like you? Tell me, did you take him to your room?
Mujaza gritted her teeth. At such moments, she desperately wanted to put her hands over her ears. (But she was not allowed to do this) or crush her tongue with an ice cube. (But she could not do this.)
You must have met in solitude, you must have shown her the marks on your neck? How did you treat her? By applying ointment or by your touch?
"Th... "When the restraint ropes were released from her hands, Mizuki spat in her opponent's face. (As usual) and then she herself got her hands caught in the rope tied to the arms of the chair. She knew what was going to happen next. Shahzeb wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He took out a leather belt from his pants. (As usual.) And started to shower that belt on Mizuki. She was not Chinese. For the first few moments, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Then her legs started trembling. Then her body started shaking with a few more blows. After a few more blows, heartbreaking screams came out of her lips and echoed throughout the house in the solitude of the night.
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Introduction Of Novel
Dard Gar is a deeply emotional and thought-provoking Urdu novel that explores the silent wounds carried by sensitive hearts. The title itself reflects a place of pain — a world where love, betrayal, and sacrifices leave lasting scars on the soul.
The story revolves around characters who are bound by intense emotions and difficult circumstances. The heroine is portrayed as patient yet strong, enduring hardships with dignity, while the hero struggles between his ego, misunderstandings, and hidden feelings. Family pressures, societal expectations, and painful truths shape their journey.
As the plot unfolds, the novel highlights themes of heartbreak, forgiveness, and emotional growth. It beautifully shows how pain can either destroy a person or transform them into someone stronger. Dard Gar is a tale of resilience, loyalty, and the healing power of true love.
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