YAR ZAMAN DAKI

About this Novel

Rows of big cars in various colors lined up, with white and black being the dominant colors. The groom's friends eagerly awaited the girls he had dropped off, ready to take them home. Their joy was evident as they congratulated their friend on his big day. The house was grand, filled with luxuries and brightly lit with electric lights, a testament to the wealth within. Zarah, the bride, was given marriage advice by the women present. They praised her good fortune in finding such a dream home and wished her a peaceful married life. Zarah remained silent, veiled, while the women admired her husband and hoped for similar blessings for their own children. Once the groom's friends departed amidst celebratory horn honking, only Zarah's three friends remained with her. She removed her veil and joined them in a viewing room, where Lubna expressed concern, "Zarah, it seems you're not entirely happy with this, are you?" Zarah hesitated before answering, "Lubna, have I been treated fairly? What if I'm given a roommate on my first night?" Aisha tried to comfort her, "There's nothing to worry about. You have your room, and she has hers. Plus, this man loves you deeply.