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TAUD SaQu As-Salam menawarkan program unggulan dalam Tahfizhul Qur'an dan pembiasaan akhlak Qurani yang dirancang untuk membentuk generasi hafizh dan berakhlak mulia. Dengan metode hafalan yang efektif, bimbingan dari ustadzah berpengalaman, serta pendekatan karakter yang mendalam, kami menyediakan pendidikan yang menyeluruh untuk mempersiapkan anak-anak Anda menjadi pribadi yang berkualitas dan berakhlak baik. Bergabunglah dengan kami untuk masa depan yang penuh berkah dan kebaikan.
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The Hooded Hijabi

From the outside, I may look like I'm just like any other girl but inside, I'm a mess. My life changed all because of what I witnessed and suffered five years ago. That one night still haunts me; just like the 'Blackmailer' from my present. Oh and yes, there's a boy. There always is one, right? But will it lead to anything? Since I'm a hooded hijabi. [ "If dunya is your focus then quite frankly I don't know the answer to your question either. However, Ali, we keep forgetting the real purpose of our life which is why we fail to attain peace. Your purpose should be Him."] Read #TheHoodedHijabi for a dose of a spiritual fiction with a dash of thrill, mystery and halal romance.