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Breaking Point

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Bahagian 38
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Bacaan 19,732
Undian 1,846
Bahagian 38
Masa 1h 59m

badboy family fiction highschool hijabi humor islam love muslim muslimah religion romance rudeboy spiritual teenage

Zarah Amin moved into a new country to spend the rest of her life with her Aunty. She was from a country were Islamaphobia does not exist. 

Can she survive being bullied and judged in high school just because of her faith? Or the hatred her cousin developed for her after seeing how his mother always look at her with so much adoration and he felt like she is stealing his mother away from him?



The truth is that I really don't like her there but for Mama's sake I will give her a chance. The last time I saw her was three years ago and she was adorable adolescent then but she talks way too much for my liking.Hak Cipta Terpelihara

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