ASMA...
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  • Reads 199
  • Votes 13
  • Parts 6
  • Time 1h 15m
Ongoing, First published Mar 08, 2022
Alokuta mabanbanta idan na duba rayuwata,ina farawa ne daga lokacin da iyayena suka rasu,daga lokacin da na rasa komai nawa,nazama marainiya mara gata da galihu, idan na waiwaya baya,Rayuwata ta ƙare ne adaidai lokacin dana rasa iyayena,tun daga wannan lokacin,tun daga wannan rana,narasa farin cikina,na rasa hope,na rasa confidence Da strength Dina, nacigaba Da rayuwa bisa turbar da zuciyata ta ɗorani akai,na kasa yadda da ƙaddarar data afku agareni ta rashin mahaifana.

jiki ba ƙwari ya shiga office dinshi, workers na gaisheta shi ta ko'ina,yana amsa su daidai gwargwado kasancewar shi gentle man,mai tsananin tausayi da saukin kai,laptop yafara operating yana duba uban files ɗin dake gaban shi,wanda ayau dole zaiyi clearing ɗin su, saide Aikin ya gagare shi,tunda ya zuba ma file ɗaya idanu yake kallo na Tsawon mintuna, gabaɗaya tunanin shi da nazarin shi ya tafi ne izuwa silar mafarkin,dafarko bai dame shi ba,amma ayanzu yana cikin ruɗani, domin mace yake gani cikin hijabi fari sai sheƙi take da qyalli kamar zinari ko kuma sinadaran zinari,tana miƙo mishi hannu,tana faɗin"taho izuwa hasken ka".!!!
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My Ex - Crush

75 parts Ongoing

"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts... ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.