| Novel Name: | Manzoor E Nazar |
| Writer: | Haya Imran |
| Category: | Forced Marriage Based |
Most Attractive Sneak Peak Of Manzoor E Nazar By Haya Imran
"You have been issued a challan, madam." "Aren't you ashamed to have stopped your husband's wife on the road? The one standing there is my husband..." Rabab pointed at the SP, who was standing far away and talking on the phone, whom she didn't even know. The constable hesitated. He was scared and started giving way to her... Seeing the girls going out for a walk, Zayan scolded the constable... "Why did you let me go? I was coming." "Sir Kamal, stopping your wife means losing your job..." Hearing this, he went mad with anger. He took down the car's number and reached his house. She opened the door and looked at the SP in surprise. "What happened, Begum? Start eating, my friend. I am very hungry.
It was almost dusk, the noise of vehicles on the busy road of the city, the sounds of horns and chaos were as usual when a black car with a long shirt and jeans, a necklace around her neck, twenty-year-old Rabab Hassan wearing sunglasses, was driving in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel in a confident manner. The seats next to and behind were full of her three friends...
They were all laughing, taking pictures on their mobile phones, laughing carelessly. Rabab Hassan was so engrossed in talking to all of them that her eyes fell on the police checkpoint in front of her for a long time.
"Oh, police," said Fiza, sitting in the seat next to Rabab. Before Rabab could slow down, a constable raised his hand and signaled to stop the car, so Rabab reluctantly applied the brakes, rolled down the window and said a little unpleasantly...
"Yes??" "Madam, you have been issued a challan. You have broken the signal." The constable said in a stern tone. "When did you say where??? I didn't break any signal. Sir, you have misunderstood, my car's speed was normal..." Rabab lied confidently
"I have not misunderstood, Madam, a call came from the previous checkpoint, your car's number has been noted down for us." At this, the constable put a bill on his forehead and said, so Rabab gritted his teeth involuntarily. Just as she was thinking of a way to get rid of him, her eyes fell on another policeman dressed in uniform standing at some distance. Tall, tall, with a charming face, a beautiful haircut on him, he was a young and handsome policeman, wearing black goggles on his eyes, talking on the wireless, he looked very intimidating. Rabab's sharp gaze had read his name and position on the badge on the front of his shirt.
"SP Zayan Khanzada" A thought suddenly came to her mind, and her eyes seemed to smile. After looking at her friends who were sitting with worried faces, she started talking to the constable. "Aren't you ashamed to stop your master's wife and challan her???" There was a bit of anger in her voice...
"What do you mean, madam????" The constable asked in shock. "The one standing there, SP Zayan Khanzada, is my husband." She pointed at SP Zayan Khanzada standing at some distance and said, so the constable was shocked. "He... he is your husband." The constable was stunned by surprise...
"Yes, me and before that, they found out about me and they will give you a challan for stopping me, so let me go..." She stepped forward and said in a low voice, so the constable swallowed and looked at the stern officer SP Zayan Khanzada.
"Sorry madam, there was a mistake, you go and please don't tell the head that it's mine..." The Havildar also replied in a low tone and made a request, so Rabab suppressed his laughter and started the car. She had succeeded in making the Havildar look like an owl. The next moment, she drove the car away from there. They all laughed loudly as they passed near Zayan Khanzada. Zayan Khanzada was shocked and noted the car's number carefully and then turned to the Havildar.
"Why did you let those girls go? They had broken the signal. They were coming towards me..." He addressed the Havildar in a stern and angry tone. "Sir Kamal, how could you stop them? She was a Begum Sahib. If you had known, then it wouldn't have been good for me..." The Havildar said in a flattering manner. "What do you mean, which Begum Sahib??" Zayan, embarrassed, stared at him...
"Sir, who is your wife or...?" "What?" Her mind was blown by the Havildar's words. "Yes sir madam said that she is your wife. I will let her go otherwise if you find out you will file a challan for me..." The constable explained but at the same time the colour of his face had also faded because from the expressions on SP Zayan Khanzada's face he could sense the mess.
"You fool, if you asked me, that girl made a fool of you by lying." Zayan Khanzada scolded him and the constable's face turned pale. "Give me the car key..." He said in an angry tone so the constable quickly took out the key and placed it in his hand "Now don't be fooled by anyone and do your duty carefully." While sitting in the car he warned the constable in a stern tone so he quickly shook his head on this being alert...
Although the car of these girls had gone far ahead, Zayan Khanzada was still following them. When he stopped at a checkpoint and told the police officers standing there the car number, they immediately said. "Sir, this car has gone to the left side from here." He immediately turned to the left side, then after going quite a distance, he suddenly saw that car parked in front of a house. Three girls got out of it, and as soon as they got out, the car moved ahead of Zain. Zayan Khanzada was following it. Then, twenty minutes later, Zayan Khanzada was surprised to see the house the car entered.
After entering the car, the gate had closed. Then as soon as
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Introduction Of Novel
Manzoor-e-Nazar is a captivating romantic novel by Haya Imran that beautifully explores the themes of love, fate, and emotional struggles. The story revolves around characters whose lives become intertwined through unexpected circumstances and heartfelt emotions. As the plot unfolds, the characters face many trials that test their patience, loyalty, and love for one another. The novel highlights how true love often survives through hardships and misunderstandings. With its emotional depth, engaging storyline, and relatable characters, Manzoor-e-Nazar keeps readers absorbed and leaves a lasting impression on their hearts.
Introduction Of Writer
Haya Imran is a talented Urdu fiction writer who gained popularity through online platforms and social media. She is known for writing emotional and engaging romantic stories that highlight the beauty and complexity of relationships. Her writing style is simple, expressive, and deeply touching, which allows readers to easily connect with the characters and their feelings. Through her stories, she often portrays themes of love, sacrifice, destiny, and the challenges people face in relationships. In a short period of time, Haya Imran has built a strong readership among Urdu novel lovers.
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