Eƙ Dҽҽɯαɳҽ Kι Dҽҽɯαɳιყαƚ
Tυ ԋι αɾɱααɳ, ƚυ ԋι ʂαƈԋ ԋαι Kҽԋ ɾαԋι ԃҽҽɯαɳιყαƚ ԋαι Mαιɳ ყҽԋ ԃιʅ ρҽ ʅιƙԋ ƈԋυƙα ԋσσɳ Tυ ɱҽɾα ԋαι, ƚυ ɱҽɾα ԋαι Tҽɾҽ ααɠҽ ȥιɳԃαɠι ƙι Kԋααƙԋ ʝιƚɳι αԋɱιყαƚ ԋαι Fαιʂʅα ɱαιɳ ƙαɾ ƈԋυƙα ԋσσɳ Tυ ɱҽɾα, ɱαιɳ Ⴆԋι ԋσσɳ Ⴆαʂ ƚҽɾα ZAHIR IQBAL NEVER BELIEVED IN DIRECTION. Reckless, careless, and always running from anything that asked him to stay. Until he met Rani Tripathi. His best friend's sister. The one girl he was never supposed to love. But Rani didn't simply enter his life. She changed it. And somewhere between stolen glances and unspoken feelings... Zahir fell. First. Helplessly. Irrevocably. Rani believed in Har Har Mahadev. In faith. Family. Honour. Duty. She was certainty where Zahir was chaos. He had never believed in anything enough to surrender himself to it. Until her. Because loving Rani meant facing everything standing between them-family, faith, promises, and destiny. And if loving her meant he had to bleed, break, and lose himself... Zahir would do it all. Because for the first time in his life, he had found something worth staying for.
