AHALINA
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But she can't forget that day..ranan da Abbansu ya yanke masu farin ci kin su, ya yanke duk wani nishaɗin "AHALIN" su ya wargaza komai, ra nan da yama Ammaan su saki biyu a lokaci ɗaya kuma a gaban su.... how can she forget that day inaa bazai taɓa gogewa ba har abada ....sai dai kawai inta tuna da ba'a cikin hayyacin shi yayi ba sai taji tausayin shi ya kamata sosai .. Allah sarki ABBA Allah ya karka to dakai zuwa ga "AHALIN" KA Abba.. takarashe maganar tana share hawaye ...
Sai ku biyo ni domin jin labarin wannan "AHALIN"
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