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Untukmu aku bertahan

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afgan afganisme cinta maudy usia

Kamu... Aku tak pernah berharap lebih tentangmu. Apapun yg kau lakukan sudah lebih dari cukup bagiku. Kau datang sampai ketitik dimana aku tidak bisa membedakan mana itu mimpi dan mana itu reality. Kau membawa beban, jg sakit yg tak bisa kutahan. Tapi kau jg menaburkan cinta dihati ku. Mencintaimu tidak semudah yg kubayangkan. Aku tau itu. Tapi kau membuat ku yakin dengan apa yg kau berikan. Ini bkn masalah kau sp dan aku sp. Ini masalah hati, soal cinta. Tak ada yg bisa menghalangi cinta. Apapun itu derajatnya!All Rights Reserved

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FATED BY RAIN cover

LET ME HATE YOU cover

Mafia's Forced Wife cover

𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 : 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 cover

Qismat - The Destiny cover

Adesewa the pregnant corper

After the 3 weeks orientation program of the NYSC, I was posted to a secondary school at Oyan for the one year service. I was given a room on the school compound at the Corpers' quarters. On getting to On getting to Oyan, I started looking for a Pentecostal church where I could be worshipping, and soon I was able to find one. Shortly after I started worshipping in the church, I joined the choir. Fortunately, it was at the time when the choir leader just left the church, and there was nobody to coordinate the members. Before I knew it, I was made the choir leader after being interviewed by the pastor, Pastor Williams. I was loved by everybody in the church, especially the choristers, because of my unique voice. Whenever I sing or lead a song, the whole congregation has a way of murmuring "Huuuuunnnnn!" with a sigh of satisfaction when they hear my voice. Most of the choir members were younger than me, so they call me "aunty" or "Sister Sewa". One of them was Bode, who used to play keyboard for us in the church. He was so gifted when it comes to instruments; there was no instrument he couldn't play. I always felt the presence of God whenever he was on the keyboard. I was named Adesewa after my late grandmother, who passed away shortly before I was born. My dad loved his mum so much, and hence transferred the love to me, believing that his late mother was the one who came back, more so, according to him, I was the mama's carbon copy. It was after he became saved, that he knew he was wrong. My second name was Yetunde. My dad saw me as perfect. Anything I did or said was right, even when I myself knew I was wrong. In a nutshell, I was his favorite. When my mum noticed that daddy was treating me like the apple of his eyes, she wasn't taking things easy with me at all. She spanks me at every slight mistake I made, mostly when my dad wasn't at home.