Jomblo Until Akad
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Kisah seorang santri jomblo bernama Yasir. Dan ketika godaan selalu datang menimpanya, akankah ia bisa teguh dengan kejombloannya?
Yuk! baca sekelumit kisah tentang perjuangannya sebelum tiba masa akad.
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Qulsum Abi is going through a lot. Her step mother only favors Qulsum's step sisters and brother Worst part is they become great actors in front of her father. Married off to a Rich, controlling, disrespectful,careless and Possessive Man.She can't stand his presence and he can't stand hers. Until their stories slowly start to unfold. Most people say mother in laws are tough to be around but for her She sees her mother in law as her very own mother. Who welcomes her, cherish's her and cares for her. But Qulsum can see beyond that happiness she sees emptiness in her eyes and decides to take action to her mother's sadness. Bring a family together again. Maybe just maybe she can get her jerk of a husband to take counselling.Concluida
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𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒓, 𝑇𝑤𝑠𝑡 𝑣𝑎𝑟.
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳❝𝑭𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒊𝒂, '𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅.❞ ✩*⢄⢁✧ --------- ✧⡈⡠*✩ 𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥? 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘫𝘢𝘣𝘪? 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳? 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕. ✩*⢄⢁✧ --------- ✧⡈⡠*✩ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒓, 𝑇𝑤𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑊𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑥 𝐻𝑖𝑗𝑎𝑏𝑖! 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟. ·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳❝𝑭𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏' 𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒏' 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒅.❞ (Pls just give it a chance I'm bad at typing descriptions ☹️)
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Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔
" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life. _______________ "Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!" He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him. She was looking at him with wide eyes. "Hey..Stop!!!" She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground. "Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!" He said clenching her jaw. ______________ She was an innocent soul. He kills mercilessly. She was an independent bird. He used to cage birds. He hates her dressing. She hates everything about him. Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement. A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her?? A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about. They say love can change anyone and anything!! let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj. Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj". Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed?? An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl. If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤ Alteast give it a try!! 😊 ~Thank youConcluida
REWRITTEN ⚠️‼️ Formally known as constellations 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝖥𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖶𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌 ~ 𝖭𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖨 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖢𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗓𝗂𝗉 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 ~ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗁 𝖨𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖯𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖾，𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖾， 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖠𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖡𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌
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