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Part I [ chapter 1--32] "I never expect to fall in love with him. Especially him. But one incident I had that night.. had changed everything. Changed my parents' mind, my life and most importantly..my status" Syira What will happen when Syira get to meet again with her cousin after not seeing him for a long time? also one night incident wouldn't change anything right? Absolutely not! Part ll [Completed ✓] He is not jealous. He is a territorial. Jealous is when you want something which is not yours. Territorial is protecting something that is already yours. The more you love,the more love you have to give.It's the only feeling they have which is infinite. Sequel is inspired by a true story. IMPORTANT NOTICE Before reading, note that I wrote this when I was young, 6 years ago, and I don't know that arrange marriage is haram, and also, in Islam, there is no such thing as forced marriage, its forbidden to marry a girl without her consent. This story is pure my imagination and my passion. This book can't be used as a reference in Islam.
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#11 in Islam under spiritual (5/1/17) #14 in spiritual (8/2/2016) •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• *EDITING- Please bear with me I know it's a difficult read because of how bad its structure is; also since the story is being edited - it may take a while to do so - the plot may not really make sense right now* "The front door opened and in came the monster poopie but without the nincompoop. He leaned on the kitchen island with his cold eyes staring into my glaring ones. "Mum and Dad have called us over for dinner tonight." He said. "Alright. What time?" I asked. "Around 8pm. Dress nicely." He said curtly looking at what I was wearing. I scowled at what he said and went to my room taking Simba with me. I prayed my Asr Salah. And got down to business; of what to wear tonight." Read inside to find out Sophia's and Nadir's story!

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