Jalal Jali was charming, a strong character. Thickened and frozen at heart. In all his right, he was attractive and stinking rich. Literally, he was rolling in old money. All round, only good things attributed with him.
Generous, he was. Kind, he w...
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Jalal Muhammad Jali was charming, a strong character. Thickened and frozen at heart but with a glamour of charisma on the outside. In all his right, he was attractive and stinking rich. Literally, he was rolling in old money. All round, only good things attributed with him. Generous, he was. Kind, he was. Dutiful, he was. A great man, indeed.
Only Barakah Amal had all his cards on her table. She's known him even as a kid. He had set up a fortress-like identity. One very powerful and influential one. Even his late wife couldn't see through it but she knew, who he truly was. He was her rapist.
And now, her soon to be lawfully wedded husband to her great misfortune.
Barakah will tell her tale, she'll swallow her pride. She'll remind her family why they named her "A Blessing Of Praise".
