| Novel Name: | Mohabbat Ki Narm Dhoop |
| Writer: | FJ |
| Category: | Forced Marriage Based |
Most Attractive Sneak Peak Of Mohabbat Ki Narm Dhoop By FJ
"Come on, hurry up, today, the master is giving the salary..." Merab rushed to the place along with the other employees. She stood with her formidable personality, a black shawl draped over her shoulders, giving money to the employees of her old mansion. She had come to this mansion after a long time. Merab, seeing her, became silent in her place and immediately hid her face with her shawl in fear and turned to go back...
"Wait, I haven't given you any money, take your salary..." Her heart beat fast at the loud voice. She was adjusting her shawl and was about to run away. "Merab, how many times have I told you to take care of your child, he picks flowers in the garden every day..." The other employee held her three-year-old son tightly by the arm and brought him to her... "Isn't this my son??" Jahangir Khan's eyes were fixed on the child who looked exactly like him.
"Baba Sai, what are you saying? I will not marry a girl whose father has caused the death of a nephew like my brother..." Jahangir said angrily. "Son, listen to me carefully. This is a hasty decision. We will have to accept it at all costs. Otherwise, the enmity will increase further..." The elder companion tried to explain. Jahangir Khan, who was twenty-eight years old and the pride of the largest landowner family in the area, was filled with anger. On the other hand, twenty-one-year-old Merab, who belonged to a poor family and studied at the city's university, was sitting at her father's feet and crying.
"Father, don't hand me over to this cruel man. What is my fault in all this???" Merab pleaded while crying. "Daughter, I am forced to do this. There was a big accident while hunting and their son lost his life. Now if I don't save you, we will all be destroyed..." The father replied helplessly. Shortly after, Merab was brought to the mansion in a wedding dress where there was mourning everywhere and no one even saw her face because she was hidden in a heavy shroud.
"Did you think that you would come to this house and I would accept you as my wife??" Jahangir said bitterly as soon as he entered the room. Merab was trembling with fear and she barely answered. "I have no hand in this accident, I am just being punished. Your father is responsible for all this and you will get the punishment for it. Tomorrow morning, you will return to your father's house so that he can understand what destruction is?" Jahangir said decisively and left the room. But he had not forgotten to take his right. The torture he had endured for all those days continued to take its toll on the girl's existence until she fainted while crying.
Tears started flowing from Merab's eyes like streams and she started thinking what would become of her life?
Her family already considered her a burden. As soon as morning came, Merab put her few clothes in a basket and hid them and left the mansion. When she reached her house, her father stopped her at the door. "Now you cannot set foot in this house. You have spent the night in the enemy's house and now we have nothing to do with you..." The father scolded her mercilessly, and Merab walked away crying and she did not understand where she would go now??
As she walked, she reached a deserted court in the village where some strange people were sitting and their eyes fell on Merab. She ran away in panic and entered a house with an open door. Where a girl named Raju was sitting with her disabled mother. "Who are you and why are you running away like this?" the man asked in surprise. My name is Aima and my husband has passed away. I have no one in this world. Some people are after me. May God protect me..." Merab folded her hands and lied because she wanted to hide her true identity. Raju consoled her and said, "Aima, don't worry, you can stay here tonight. Tomorrow we will find a way."
"Raju, sister, I don't want to be a burden on you people. I will leave here today..." Merab said while straightening her dupatta early in the morning. "Aima, we can't keep you for free, but you do it. Come with me to the mansion. There are many employees working there. I will get you a job too. This way, your expenses will be covered." Merab had no other choice, so she agreed and the two of them headed towards the mansion. On the other hand, Jahangir was in the city hospital visiting a friend, but his mind kept going back to the village.
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Introduction Of Novel
Mohabbat Ki Narm Dhoop is a beautiful romantic novel that captures the warmth, softness, and purity of love—just like gentle sunlight. The story revolves around emotions of affection, trust, and the struggles that come along with relationships. It highlights how love can heal wounds, bring light into darkness, and change a person’s life completely. With engaging characters and a smooth narrative, the novel takes readers on an emotional journey filled with romance, sacrifices, and deep feelings, making it a memorable read for lovers of Urdu fiction.
Introduction Of Writer
FJ is a talented Urdu novelist known for writing emotional and romantic stories that deeply connect with readers. Her writing style is soft, expressive, and full of feelings, often focusing on love, relationships, and inner emotions of characters. She has gained popularity among online readers for her ability to portray simple yet touching stories that reflect real-life situations and heartfelt connections.
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