منداڵێڪ لەسەرۆڪ(ڪۆتای هاتووە)
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  • Reads 20,563
  • Votes 1,769
  • Parts 28
  • Time 3h 49m
Ongoing, First published Apr 23, 2024
کاتێک سەرۆکەکەت دەیەوێت منداڵێکی ساوا لەگەڵت دروست بکات ، ئەو پیاوەی کە تۆ پێت وایە بە تەواوی نەفرەتیە تەنانەت پیاوێکی لادەرە.







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پێشەوەی بێت و لەکۆمێنت قسەی نەشیاو بکەی یان هەرشتێک کەنابێ بوترێت ، بیر لە دایک و باوکت بکە وە تۆ لێرە ئەوەی ئەوان پێیان بەخشیوی دیاری دەکەی جاگەر بەدووڵوونیە بەبێدەنگی جیهانەکەم جێ بهێڵە.




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