Farhad AT #5 •|Tu mera Best Friend Hai Na|• - Page 95

Originally posted by: JayashreeR

Awwww

Originally posted by: missFiesty_69

He is fierce when he is angry 😈 baap re, kitna gussa karte hai😕

Farhad is always besides his Anna 🤗

Vera, Raghav is a volcano while Farhad is a glacier

Originally posted by: CarpediemRose

Vera, Raghav is a volcano while Farhad is a glacier

Originally posted by: JayashreeR

yup today episode he asked sorry to Anna for behaving bad with pallavi bhabhi

And raghav said if anyone else did so now they would have been dead

And today episode we got to see angry FaRag for Pallavi when that motwani called pallavi staff both were in anger.. ..

yayyy🥳 Yet again anna proves Farhad is different than rest of his employs❤️

Originally posted by: JayashreeR

Farhad stopping his anna

Originally posted by: SRKian

yayyy🥳 Yet again anna proves Farhad is different than rest of his employs❤️

Yes He is his soul more than that

I could completely feel it

Originally posted by: missFiesty_69

He is fierce when he is angry 😈 baap re, kitna gussa karte hai😕

Farhad is always besides his Anna 🤗

Originally posted by: SRKian

yayyy🥳 Yet again anna proves Farhad is different than rest of his employs❤️

Originally posted by: JayashreeR

I got old FaRag vibes during initial days..

Haina it was soooo good to see 🤗❤️❤️

FaRag 😍😍❤️ meri favorite😎

Meet Mr. Farhad

On a Friday morning, Farhad was solemnly devoted in his prayers in the mosque.

A man made of cotton wool, a face stained with milk, a heart aced by snow and a soul transfixed like pristine water, the water molecules will collide with fierce fire.

He sumptuously prayed for the welfare of the people in the world and a minuscule for himself and gracefully penetrated his eyeballs into the light. The scintillating rays of the sun perforated through his cheeks and made his face glow like the Moon. He stepped outside and wandered his eyes to trace the slippers to adorn his feet.

When Farhad was on his way, he was interrupted by a beggar. Farhad slammed the breaks and gave a ten rupees note to the beggar. When the beggar showered a word of blessing as is prophesying a long life and prosperity, Farhad said, “Not me, bless my Anna!” The beggar was astounded and spoke the word as Farhad uttered and went on his way. Farhad’s Anna meant not only the world but the breath of his life, his words are mantra for his existence.