No Burden I Can't Bear

No Burden I Can't Bear

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They tried to break her in every possible way, but they didn't know that Allah doesn't burden a soul with what it can't bear. Follow the story of Talyan, a woman who walked through death and got out stronger. ..................................... Assalam alaykom wa rahmtollahi wa barakatoh 💖 Hallo dear ones. This is an action mature story. You can find some Islamic aspects in it with a bit of Arabic Palestinian life. It's a mix, just read it and find out what I'm talking about 😉, and English is not my mother language so bear with me and correct me if you found any grammatical mistakes, and of course any Islam wise wrong info that might accure. I'll be so grateful. I sincerely pray that it can be beneficial for you and me both. Harmful words are not welcomed, you can ask whatever you like to understand more about the story or the culture and I'm welling to answer all . Copyright © 2022 by TNT All rights reserved. No part of this publication May be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the writer. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Some names could be used in the current of the story who might be real to describe an actual event or a reason to some things. With Bismillahi Errahman Erraheem we begin.
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----- (Arsalan's POV) She lifted her purse and raised it to strike me once with more, the anger returning to her eyes but only half-heartedly. As it came down, I grabbed it this time, stopping it from landing another blow to my shoulder. I looked deep into her eyes. "Hiba... look at me." And she did. The moment we were caught in caused my heartbeat to raise all of a sudden, drowning out all the noise. It was just me, my heartbeat and Hiba. "A-Arsalan... I-"... ~~~ Imagine you have a dream of a family, with children that fill your hearts with joy, a beautiful loving wife who you will always find peace with, and your dream job. It's so perfect, right? Now imagine this dream takes a turn. She's gone. The woman who was once your whole life, the woman you thought you'd always love, gone forever. What happens then? Do you get married again? What happens to the children? In fact, could you ever love again? And sisters, imagine a similar dream. A handsome, loving husband, a dream job. When the first part of that dream shatters, what happens? What do you do after your husband betrays you? How do you move on? How can you trust any man again? Is there any way to get your life back? This tale is about a man and woman who have almost lost hope for their dream, but both are praying every day and night for Allah to help them. A man; a woman; a dark past interfering; a family trying their best to support them; What could go wrong?

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