"Hammad, please just give your heart to her and accept her; Hibba can never be bad." She's nice, cheerful, good-looking-" "Good-looking, you said? " hammad reiterated with a smirk. "If you find her good-looking, then why not marry her for yourself " " What are you saying to me, hammad " "Yes, it's possible. We can exchange. Give me your beautiful wife, and I will gladly hand that piece of trash to you. And I promise, it will be free of charge with something extra like millions of dollars as long as we can swipe" Mubarak was shaken by the words coming out of hammad mouth, but I was more as I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "What kind of nonsense is that, hammad? " Hammad barked out a laugh and sat down on the bed. "No, it's not. You want to free Hibba from all the pain and suffering she's going through? Then marry her and hand me Nusaibah, the one I love. And I'm sure I will take better care of her every need." #1 in spiritual out of 30.8k stories. #1 in Nigeria out of 116 stories. #1 in kittycrackers out of 20 stories. #44 in Hausa out of 1.55k stories. #921 in arrangedmarriage out of 23.3k stories. #44 in in trust out of 39.5k stories. #38 in Nigeria out of 6.11k stories. #338 in book out of 89.9k stories. #1 in muslimfiction out of 40 stories.
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