Falling for my husband – Rehana Siraj
This is a simple and heartfelt review of Falling for My Husband by Rehana Siraj. There is love, comedy, drama, friendship, and a whole lot more. We can relate to every character in this novel. There is no fiction in this book. Every scene, every dream you read feels like it happened to you.
If you love someone, you never find fault with them, just as Mishty never finds fault with life. She is so in love with her life. She has no regrets, is never depressed for long, faces difficulties with a grin, and never avoids hard work. She is a unique character who places a high value on life. Her wit is what makes this novel so magical. The scenes are so realistic that I am sure there is a bit of Mishty in each of us.
Despite starting off on the wrong foot, Siddharth and Mishty’s relationship progressed from strangers to friends, lovers, and then husband and wife. This transition is written with such grace and precision that you will only smile throughout, never bored.
In this book, Falling for My Husband by Rehana Siraj, we see how the author beautifully portrays emotions, misunderstandings, and bonding between the couple. Readers who love sweet slow-burn romance will enjoy this Falling for My Husband by Rehana Siraj Review for its simplicity and heartwarming storyline.
What I loved about this Book.
- The storyline is both engaging and entertaining.
- Cute Scenes, laugh-out-loud instances
- It’s filmy yet close to reality. (The banters, the friendship, and the sassy replies – I myself have gone through many times.)
- Every character introduction in this book was given with so much clarity that there’s no chance that they’ll stick to your mind, even after you finish reading the book.
- Simply awesome. A highly recommended book.
About the Author
Rehana Siraj’s writing is wonderfully smooth, easy, and relatable. Although this is her second novel, the elegance with which she has written it demonstrates her clarity and talent in weaving the narrative in such a way that readers can enjoy it.
