Bunga Dahlia

Bunga Dahlia

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Tak pernah terbayang dalam hidupnya, dia akan berkahwin dengan lelaki yang telah lama menaruh harapan terhadapnya. Paling terkejut, ketika umur masih mentah lagi lelaki itu atau lebih baik digelar suami telah berjumpa dengan Ibu Abah tentang hasrat hatinya untuk menjadikan dia sebagai suri hati. "Makcik Pakcik, simpankan dia untuk saya ya?" Suara garau milik Luqman Lim menunjukkan dia lebih matang daripada usia. Kalau orang tua dengar, mesti mereka akan berkenan sebab suaranya penuh dengan lemah lembut. Disebabkan berlaku kejadian yang tak diingini-- Luqman Lim hilang arah sehingga dia telah lupa siapa Tuhan yang selama ini dia cari. "Saya tak sangka awak boleh jadi sekejam ini. Mana pergi iman dan akidah awak?" Seiring dengan air mata yang mengalir, Nawwarah terduduk lemah. Tiada daya untuk teguh berdiri. Hatinya ditusuk dalam. Kata orang, tidak ada rumah tangga yang bahagia sentiasa. Kadang kala, pergaduhan dalam rumah tangga boleh jadi salah satu cara untuk melakar bahagia hingga akhir usia. Hidup ini penuh dengan sebuah janji. Namun, manusia mudah memungkirinya dengan pelbagai alasan. Pelbagai cara untuk menabur janji, seperti menanam tebu di tepi bibir sahaja orang mudah terjerat. Tidak sangka Nawwarah terjerat dalam perjanjian antara Luqman Lim dan ibu abahnya. Salah satu janji yang tak mungkin dapat ditarik semula. Lama menanti masa, namun ia hanya sia-sia. Tak jemu dia berdoa, semoga suaminya kembali pada yang Esa. Bagaimana Nawwarah hadapi masalah rumah tangga yang tiada tanda untuk pulih? Dan... Bagaimana pula hati yang telah rapuh dan hilang kepercayaan Tuhan boleh kembali pada Tuhan?
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"How I wish you had first seen your ugly face in the damn mirror before confessing your shitty feelings to me!" He smiled cunningly while taking a sip from his wine.The floor beneath my feet slipped off like an ice as he brutally threw another dagger towards my heart "You are just a piece of shit, YOU UGLY GOLD DIGGER! You should have at least compared our statuses." He spat those words right on my face while his olive green eyes boiled with lava.I cried like a child and voiced my pain in between those merciless hiccups "I neither loved your money, nor your looks, nor your status. It's only your soul which I had dearly loved since 18 years, Shahveer for God's sake don't do this" I begged him while joining both of my hands.His friends laughed hysterically while calling me with abusive names.He came closer and raised his wine up to the level of my eyes making me feel cringe "Apparently, your filthy caliber doesn't match my prestigious one, sweetheart. Your face is not even worthy to be spat upon" And that's when my whole world collapsed. I blurted out something which I shouldn't have had "I pray to my Lord! May you suffer through the same pain which you have given to me" I cried He laughed "May you madly and deeply fall in love with someone who would also laugh at you" That cunning smile eventually started to fade "May you crazily fall in love only to get humiliation in return and may your heart bleed with the pain of rejection" I continuously denounced evil prayers upon him until my vision started to black out What happens when two spiritually opposite souls are destined to be attracted towards each other but one has to lead a regretful life, while the other has to kill all the dreams?To know more, join the painful spiritual journey of an innocent soul and a ruthless man and let the love whisper through your soul. THIS BOOK ONLY BELONGS TO SIDRA AKHLAQ. ANYONE TRYING TO COPY IT OR ACCUSE IT FOR BEING PLAGIARISED WILL BE REPORTED IMMEDIATELY

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