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"Leaves of Paradise" is a novel written by Nimra Ahmed. Its Urdu name is "Jannat ky Patty." It is a story of love and sacrifice set in Pakistan. 

This Novel is a novel that explores the battles that every person faces. We all want to get past the darkness and the fights.

In the book, the reader visits the ancient city of Constantinople and learns about the history of Turkey.

This fictional story is filled with mystery, suspense, love, lessons, thrills, and exotic travel. The novel leaves of paradise combines mystery, suspense, love, lessons, thrills, and exotic travel experiences. The story and characters just captivated me. This captivating and magnificent portrayal of Turkey will convince you to make Turkey a part of your travel plans.
Readers remain interested in the topic from the first episode to the last.

Several aspects of Pakistani society have become a norm that needs alteration. Islam addresses issues like gender segregation in marriage and social inequality as a matter of Islam, but they are cultural issues. People need to learn to distinguish between culture and religion.

There are two main characters and a few supporting characters in the story. The story revolves around a young girl named Haya Suleman and an intimidating agent in the intelligence agency known as Maj. Jihan Sikandar Ahmed.

A central theme of Jannat Kay Pattay Novel revolves around the concept of "Hijaab" and how one verse in the Quran can affect a person's view of the novel. The story focuses on the life of a spy guy, Jehan Sikandar, and then this novel.

The Other Side This story portrays the life of a spy guy named Jehan Sikandar and the severity and strictness of his duties.

Abdul Rehman Pasha appears as the notorious smuggler. Haya says to stay safe while dealing with him.

Its originally written in Urdu language. I am just a medium to translate it in English so that it can reach to voracious novel lovers.

Leaves of Paradise aka Jannat ky Patty

Just then she heard a sound of someone striking and then Waleed's scream. She slowly opened her eyes.


Waleed was falling down and there was someone standing behind him.


Wearing shocking orange shirt shalwar, a face full of make up...that day's eunuch, Dolly. He had a frying pan in his hand, with which he probably hit Waleed. She kept looking at him in shock.


 Dolly kicked the unconscious Waleed and his body tilted aside. He walked and stood just in front of Haya. He was staring angrily at Haya with eyes that were layered with thick silver


eyeshadow.. she held her breath and kept staring at him. 


Just then he grabbed Haya's neck such that her hair from behind came witching his grasp. There were hair between Dolly's hand and Haya's neck.. still she could feel the roughness of his hands, but no voice could escape her lips.


Grasping Haya's neck like that, Dolly jerked Haya forward. She suddenly coughed but Dolly did not loosen his grip. He caught her like that and kept pushing her forward. She stumbled while walking. They reached the entrance of the alley, and then turned in the opposite direction.


 They reached the backside of the marriage hall. He kept pushing Haya from behind while walking till they reached the gates and jerked her away. Haya felt like a rough collar got released from her neck. She turned and watched Dolly with tears in her eyes.


He was still looking at Haya with a piercing gaze. Tears started rolling down from Haya's eyes. She thought she had lost her voice. Just then Dolly removed the shocking orange dupatta from around her neck and threw it at Haya. 


It landed on her head and slipped through her silky hair and landed on her shoulders. Dolly stared at her with piercing eyes and whispered "Behaya!"


His tone was piercing. He turned away. She kept looking at him with tears in her eyes. She was startled when the orange dupatta slipped from her shoulders and fell on her feet. She bent down to pick it up.


Silky, bright shocking orange dupatta which was decorated woth cheap golden stars.. she wouldn't even give her maid this kind of dupatta but today.....


She carefully wrapped herself around that dupatta so that she wont be recognized and moved towards the entrance of the gate on backside.


Instead of entering the hall she entered the bathroom and fixed her appearance. Her kajal had smudged because of her crying. Even her hair were messed up. Mobile was in her small clutch which she had tightly held in her left hand, Thankfully!


The groom, bride, cousins, other relatives were all smiling in each other's company.


Sonia bhabhi was looking very pretty and even bhai looked good. Irum was wearing a blue colored frock and happily moving around here and there. In principle, she should have been present there but now she was not in the state of mind where she could walk further, so she settled down somewhere behind.


Dolly's words kept on banging on her mind like a hammer.....she was not shameless. She had never sat alone with a man before in a car. This was the first time she had committee this mistake.. then.....? Her head started aching the moment she thought about it.


Midway through the function she excused herself citing illness and left for home.


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Chapter 12: "Behaya," ( shameless)