Alam Didalam Minda
- LECTURES 24
- Votes 4
- Chapitres 2
En cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication dim., sept. 25, 2016
"SLLAAPPPP!"
"sakit la aya....."
Nel bagaikan tidak percaya apa yang dilihat di mata nya sendir.seorang jejaka yang tampan di hadapannya.muka jejaka itu bagaikan jejaka arab.
"A..aw...Awak ni sa..sa..sape?"
"Ape awak nak.....PEGI !"
jejaka itu memegang tangan Nel..
"YA ALAH!!! kuatkan iman aku..aku gigit jugak mamat ni kang muka dah hensome dah"nel membebel di dalam hati
[kalau nak tau kisah lanjut baca lah]
[maaf ni cerita pertama Author jadi tak de lah menarik sangat tapi Author hope korang boleh vote and follow Author]
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