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Truths and Lies
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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Nov 18, 2025
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Years ago, a man suffered a great loss. The love of his life took away his daughters, leaving him to believe that they were all dead. He was left to take care of his five other sons and a very important business. However, he never let the loss get to him, keeping strong, even after sixteen years.

But what happens when he gets a call from the police, hearing one of the most shocking news of his many years?


(No smut)(The usual cliché mafia story but with different type of plots)
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