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Suraya
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Ongoing, First published Aug 28, 2020
A tale about a man who was once a prude arrogant man, never having patience, rarely thinks of anyone or anything, angry all the time.

But after getting an arranged marriage with the lady that became his only priority.

Life changed for the better. He started being all good things.

Unfortunately she died when she was giving birth to their only daughter.

After five years, he was persuaded into marrying another lady so he could continue working and so that their daughter would have a female parent.

And fate had Put him up on another trail.

The lady he got married to had a disease. And it was getting worse. 

How would he keep up? 
You've got to read to find out
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