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When The Right Time Comes

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Time 5h 10m

betrayal death family islam love marriage muslim nigeria nigeriabased pain romance separation step-mom story

Ibrahim, an easy going man who can sacrifice his happiness, if it means his son gets to have a mother. 

  Maryam, a broken soul who found happiness in a second marriage that started off as nothing but a sprang of a moment help. 

  And Sweet Little Ahad, who would do anything to keep his mother by his side. Even if it means, marrying her off to his dad. 
  

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"don't leave me please, remember you promised never to leave us. Please, just stay, for Ahad's sake. Please" I pleaded
   "I'm sorry but I can't, your chances are gone. Just tell Ahad I love him and I always will" Maryam replied with tears streaming down her eyes.
 Just then, Ahad ran to her confused and startled "mom? Why is papa crying? Why have you packed your belongings?"  Are you leaving?  
And then he fell down lifeless on the ground.
   

  Join me in this story and see what drama unfolds next😏.All Rights Reserved

betrayal death family islam love marriage muslim nigeria nigeriabased pain romance separation step-mom story

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