Bissmillah(bercerita)

Bissmillah(bercerita)

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Ini bukan kisah mereka bukan juga kisah mu. Ini hanya kisah ku yang dulu tak pernah ingin melangkah, yg acuh akan nasehat dan masa bodoh akan perubahan. Kisah ini bukan cerita indah namun tidak begitu horor seperti yang dibayangkan. Memiliki awal namun belum menemukan ujungnya. bukan hanya pernah terjatuh tapi terpeleset pun pernah. Menyerah bukan hanya terbersit tapi sempat terlaksana namun tidak berjalan lama karna tak di dominasi. Ini hanya cerita ku yg sempat terkunci dalam ruang, yang aku bagikan dengan rintisan kata agar kalian berminat juga sperti ku, mau melangkah dan ingin mencari perubahan juga belajar dari nasehat
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"You planned for this marriage to happen. I can't believe you trick your friend to run away so you can sway yourself into my life. Well, all your games has come to an end. You're just a gold digger, all you are after is my money. My conscience kept telling me before the wedding that you shouldn't be trusted but I was so foolish to think other wise. This is your end Ameera " he said with so much disgust. He was looking at me like I was a tramp. I don't even know what to think again, all this is so hard to take in. All in one day " That was not how it was, Amir. I didn't marry you for your money, I swear I was only trying to help Aisha. She--" " I don't want to hear a single word from your mouth, if not I will beat the shit out of you. You desperate gold digger " What? " Amir it me, your love. You can't do this to us Amir please" I held his shirt, before I know it I felt a hot slap on my face. He slapped me?. I look up at him in shock " you slapped me? " " I'll do worst than that" his eye is empty of sympathy, it's now filled with hatred, hatred just for me. He isn't my Amir anymore, he is a stranger. A stranger I don't even recognize. I fell on the floor and broke down all over again. I'm doom, this is the end. " I Amir sani Bula divorce you, ameera, once. Pack your things and leave my house" " NOOOOOO!!. please don't do this to me Amir. Think about our unborn child please " " what did you just say? " " I'm pregnant with your child" I nod at him for him to believe me. I took the results from my hand bag close to me and hand it over to him. " this is the result" he didn't take it " I don't want you to ever utter such nonsense to me again . I know what you're planning to do, you want to push your bastard child to me after the father didn't accept it right. You think I'm a fool? You can't trick me anymore Ameera. We are done " " Add this book to your library to find out more about it❤❤❤❤

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