SAHABAT
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Last published Fri, Oct 23, 2015
Debaran semakin terasa apabila pertama kali menjejakkan kaki ke sekolah baru . Cikgu Suhaimi yg agak garang itu mengarahkan kami pergi kekelas masing masing . Semasa menaiki tangga , ada seorang perempuan yang mungkin sebaya dengan ku menegur ku . "Hai , budak baru ke ?" Soal nya . "Ya".jawab ku singkat. "Awak kelas mana ? " soal nya lagi . Aku pun menjawab" 2Ikhlas". "Ohh . Sama kelas rupanyerr . Jom ikut saya". Tanpa segan silu aku terus memegang tangan nya kerana takut tersesat . Maklum lah budak baru la katakan .dan budak baru tu pun mencari tempat duduk . "errm awak kat sini ada org duduk ke" soal Dyana dengan teman baru nya.. iaitu Piya.. jawab ny singkat "takde duduk saja " jawab ku singkat "Terima kasih" Dia pun duduk dengan senyap ny.. maklum lah belum biasa. Ada rakan duduk di sebelah ku iaitu Mieyda . aku pun menegurny "Hai, siapa nama awak" Dia pun menjawab "nama saya Nurul Amieyda, org panggil saya Mieyda. Awak pulak " Dia pun bertanya dengan ku.
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A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.
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