ZAUJATU JINNUL ASHIQ

About this Novel

Despite the size and weight of her swollen belly, as if she had been turned upside down, she raced desperately to save her life. She fled from malevolent spirits that pursued her, their grasping hands reaching for her distended abdomen. Arriving at the edge of a dark, weeping tree, she couldn't even catch her breath. The pain in her back was excruciating, and her heart raced as if she were running through a scorching summer. She felt a stabbing pain, as if sharp scissors were cutting into her back. Slowly, she glanced behind her, only to see the malevolent entity following her like a shadow. The cries of babies began to echo like thunder in the forest, and she could hear their wails ringing in her ears. Amidst the crying and laughter echoing through the woods, she noticed the silhouette of a figure approaching. The intense storm caused the trees to tremble and the ground to shake. In a strange, beautiful language, she heard the voice of the figure say, "You are doomed, and so is what's inside you. You are cursed by the spirits residing within you." She didn't stop and began to feel something at her feet. At the same time, she heard a mournful sound.