Inteqam E Mohabbat By Zarish Noor

Inteqam e Mohabbat is the most popular novel written by Zarish Noor that revolves around feelings, emotions, revenge, strife, and romance. It is a fictional, romantic, spiritual, and socio-romantic novel between Hazhim and Zahra Jamal based upon revenge. It is a very interesting story. To read the complete novel You should download it in pdf format at NovelsNagri.com.

The novel Inteqam e Mohabbat starts as when Zahra is sitting cross-legged on the frozen floor, covering her face with both hands closed in the room. His body was trembling. The moment she had been dreading for the past two months.  He was on his head. His voice was echoing in the lounge and inside Zahra Jamal’s heart was shaking like a leaf. His mother’s uncertain face was spinning in front of his eyes.

 Faran’s questioning eyes were fixed on him. He was feeling Mamani’s unseen eyes crossing his body.  If she had been on the bus, she would have scratched the face of the person outside which had exposed him. He was disrespected. Arming his existence in the society had led him to push him into a blind and deep abyss. A sensation was running in his body. Then he heard many footsteps outside his room. Zehra Jamal, fearing for the coming time. Then his voice rang out, tearing the eardrums. I took my wife from here and entered.  After looking around, his eyes stopped at Zahra sitting in a corner.

Hazim Khan, son of Dar Meez Khan, the grandson of Hakim Ali Khan, is emerging as a star of Pakistan’s politics. The only eye and light of his family. He had returned from Oxford with a degree in political science, much worse than Naz and Noam. He was a bit arrogant, running away from girls, reaching all the days of politics, and crushing the heads of his opponents, and all these qualities were inherited from his grandfather’s grip.

Hashim Khan took small steps and sat on the chair next to him. Zahra Jamal, have you packed your things?  I have very little time, so I have already called you and told you to complete the preparations for walking. At his words, he raised his head in shock. And wanted to warn him by raising his finger.  But before that, his finger was between Hazim Khan’s two fingers.  And with one of his shocks, that delicate finger could be broken.  When he pressed her, a sob came out of Zahra Jamal’s mouth.  At which he softened.  And loosened the grip.