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Di depan ka'bah ada seorang laki laki yang sedang tegang, bagaimana tidak tegang di hadapannnya terdapat seorang laki laki yang bernama bara malik zulfikar, ya dia calon mertua nya.

"Ankahtuka wazawwajtuka makhtubataka Aretha nazeeya zulfikar binti bara malik zulfikar alal mahri miayat milyar nqdan, wa shaqatan, wa sayaarat fyrari, wa  mueadaatis assholah halan." ucap pria itu dengan air mata yang mengalir.

"Qabiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaha ala mahril madzkuri wa radhiitu bihi wallahu walliyun taufiq halan." Kafeel mengucap dengan sekali tarikan nafas dan suara yang lantang.

"SAAAAHHH" ucap para saksi.

Di lain tempat ada seorang gadis yang sedang menangis mendengar kata SAH.

 Hidupnya akan di mulai dari hari ini. Tanggung jawabnya semakin berat apalagi sekarang statusnya berubah menjadi seorang istri. 

"Sayang ayo kita temui suami mu" ucap wanita paruh baya yang tetap cantik di usia nya yang sudah terbilang tidak muda lagi.

"Ha- iya ummah." Ujar wanita cantik yang mengenakan gaun pernikahan berwarna putih itu.All Rights Reserved

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Blind By Love by love_angell20

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Once upon a time, An eighteen years old girl was in love with a boy, she use to pray for him... Crying in Sujood and beg Allah to make that easy for them to get married. But it didn't happen, the boy was married to someone else and the girl was broken from inside, but she hide all those tears and pains behind her beautiful smile. Six years along with the line her love faded and dreams glorified. Her great efforts, hard work and passion made her a girl of great renown. She got wealth and happiness in her life; and realised that she wouldn't get all those things if got married with that boy, because then she would only focus on her love not career! On the other hand..... A man was madly in love with a girl! His eternal love was free from lust or any kind of carnality. His heart prayed to get his love with every beat, but every time destiny doesn't give what one wants! Maybe scattering hearts into pieces is destiny's favourite game! So with a plan, Destiny took him apart from his love, converted him into a desireless person. 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿? <><><> Maazi ki kuch talkh, kuch haseen yaadon ko is tute dil main Sambhale hum to apni Afsananigari mein masruf the, is baat se bilkul bekhabar ki koi hamare intezaar main tehreer-e-Kitaab-e-ishq kar raha hai, aur Qismat Hume milane ka irada kar chuki hai. (Holding some sweet some bitter memories of past, I was busy in being fictionist, unaware of the fact that someone is already waiting for me busy in writing the book of love, and destiny has already planned to unite us.) <><><> This is a sequel of My Mom's Personal Diary, so, if you haven't read that book then must read that to understand this in a bette