Mr.Psychotopia
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- Parts 4
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Last published Thu, Mar 19, 2026
Dunia itu kejam?Tak,manusia yang kejam.Pernah tak kau fikir kenapa seorang ibu sanggup buang atau bunuh anak sendiri?Jawapan dia senang,sebab manusia tu tak pernah gunakan akal mereka.Anak itu suci.Sepatutnya dihargai,dibelai dan diwarnakan dengan warna yang indah,tapi malangnya manusia sendiri yang menghitamkan kain putih yang suci,
"Andai dunia tu indah,kematian takkan jadi impian aku"-Arden Arasyah.
"Patutlah bapak kau mampos.Ramai orang benci" Hamid.
Hidup mengajar kita untuk tempuhi segalanya walaupun sakit,kerana sakit itulah yang mengajar kita erti kekuatan.-Aeriq Arasyah
Kembar yang berkongsi cerita yang sama.Perwatakan yang berlainan tapi mempunyai dendam yang sama.Dipukul,didera dan hampir maut.Itu semua sudah menjadi kebiasaan.
Stop it Riq.Get off from me.I'm the causes of the danger.I won't hurt you bro.Kau berhak bahagia.Aku tak mampu jadi kembar yang baik untuk kau -Arden Arasyah.
"Hunt or be hunted"Martine.
Namun,disebalik apa yang terjadi,satu rahsia besar diantara kembar itu tercetus.
"From darkness,I'm rise"Leo.
Ketegangan mulai terasa hangat.Rahsia apa yang terungkai diantara kembar itu?Apa yang bakal terjadi?Adakah perselisihan faham diantara Arden dan Aeriq akan berlaku?Dan siapa pula Martine dan Leo?
π§Έmohon maaf jika ada kesalahan bahasa,manusia tak semua nya sempurna
π§Έkalau suka cerita,mintak lah share dekat kawan,keluarga atau kenalan lain
π§Έjika ada yang cuba nak memberi idea, saya terima dengan terbuka dan mengalu alukan idea anda
π§Έ cerita hanyalah berdasarkan imaginasi dan tiada kena mengena antara hidup dan mati orang lain
π§Έakhir sekali, selamat membaca!!!
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"I'd even find you among a crowd of hundred people." "πΎππππππ ππβππ ππ¦! Crowd of hundred people, π‘π’π value πππβπππ¦ ππ¦ πππ¦π million πβπ ππβ π πππ‘π¦ π‘βπ¦." Judgement is a discourse of narrow foresight. Which has yet to die in this "post-modern" century, despite the "conventional" descent. Sometimes you meet someone, and it's so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you're in love or you're partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. You don't know if that's a mere coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely is something meant to happen. Something like that happened to these two wounded souls, who were walking on a lost path, until they both collided, as if the universe made them lose their way just for them to meet, because they knew the way to each other's right path. They had to have each other to reach their destination. Their lives were sealed together and souls were intertwined. Shaheer Junejo didn't expect the intoxicating beauty to be the key to his revenge game, and Gule Shah didn't know the hunky beast was holding onto her for a completely different plot twist, not for the delusional reason she thought to be love.
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