Kahwin Paksa
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"Mummy bagi 5 minit lagi, kalau dia tak datang, mummy akan pilih saje sesiapa kat luar tu gantikan tempat Ain," Puan Yana memberi hukuman.
"Mummy! Apa ni? Takde org lain ke mummy nak pilih jadi bakal menantu mummy?"
"Jangan melawan Kashaf Zahrif!"
Kehidupan Hana Sofeya menjadi seksa selepas sah menjadi isteri kepada Kashaf Zahrif. Bukannya selepas berkahwin hidup bahagia, tetapi macam kucing dengan anjing.
Kehilangan Ain pula menjadi tanda tanya Kashaf. Kemanakah Ain menghilang? Kashaf terus mencari Ain ataupun melupakan Ain dan hidup bahagia bersama Hana?
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(#32 in spiritual🔥 on 31-01-2018) EDITING. My name is Hayrah Adil. I'm 24 years old and blessed with an adorable baby girl Maya. I've been married to my husband, Abdul-jabbar Marwan for the past four years now and I've never been happier. He treats me like a queen. He made me to forget the bad and tough times I experienced before. He's my knight in shining armor. He's the love of my life. Jabbar really did a lot for me. I came from a poor family. I'm an orphan. My fathered died when I was 15. He left me with only my mom and small brother zayd. Jabbar lost his father too, five years ago. I met Jabbar at the company he worked when I was doing my NYSC program. He kept Chasing me around. Buying food stuff for us. That time I hated him. Overnight Allah changed my feelings towards Jabbar. I love Jabbar so much, not because of his money but for the sake of Allah. His mom and his two junior sisters hate my sight. They hate me with all their hearts. They think I'm here because of his money. I always try my best to impress his mom but she never seem to care. "A poor and filthy brat like you shouldn't be anywhere close to my son" that's what his mom says all the time. She hates me with all her life. That's why she's planning on ruining my marriage with Jabbar. And Insha Allah it will never happen.Concluida
GOES TO BALI IN CORONA 2020
Alkhamdulillaah hirobbil'aalamiin, I pray only to Allah S.W.T who has given me everything until now. Allah also gave me the opportunity to finish this short story "Goes to Bali in Corona 2020" in a pandemic condition like this. Prayers and greetings I will specialize in my role model Rosululloh Muhammad S.A.W. who had provided a second to none role model that I hope I can follow to the end of the world. Thanks to Mrs. Hj. Sri Hartatik, M.Pd. which has given me the opportunity to visit Bali Island again after so many years of never visiting it. My next thank is you all, my colleagues at SMKN Tempursari Lumajang who could support me to write this short story to become a book. The last, I have to tanks to all of my family members, who always love me and of course support me and always give many chances in order I could finish this short story of "Goes to Bali in Corona 2020". Finally to all the readers, I need your good criticism and suggestions so that I can be better in the next writing of my short story.Concluida
PRINCESS| MAGNIFICENT CENTURY | ✔️
When war and love gets combined then love and hate are bond to clash and meet in the middle, and that is exactly how it happened to Katherina. She was the princess and her word was superior, she was the apple of her father's eye and the precious pearl of her mother. This idea came to me after watching the famous show "Magnificent Century". The characters don't belong to me excluding Katherina who I made up. The plotline will be changed in the future so Katherina will get the ending I want her to. Hurrem still exists just not like she was in the show.Concluida
SOULMATES- Are Marriages Made in Heaven?
"Look Mom!" Kavin shouted. "Purvi has grabbed my finger with her tiny hands." "You both will possess a strong friendship." "Now she has clutched my heart," Kavin smiled. "The heart shape that is loosely hanging from my bracelet." _________________________________ "Where fate has tried to separate us and has accepted its defeat, do you really think you can accomplish it?" Dushyant burst out. "Age is just a number." "Ishita and Dushyant have made their choice," Purvi stated, supporting him. __________________________________ "I am sorry, Mishti." Abir apologized. "I was helpless." "It's okay Sir. This marriage is just a part of our mission." Abir and Mishti recalled their conversation as they glanced at the five year old boy sleeping peacefully between them. ___________________________________ Love Marriage... Arranged Marriage... Circumstantial Marriage... Whatever it is- Are Marriages Really Made in Heaven? Six different people, each having different personality are bound together by a common thread. Story of a girl who sacrificed her dreams for her responsibility. Story of a girl who lost everything but never left the battlefield of life. Story of a single mother who witnessed a shocking turn in her life. What happens when their lives are bound with their soulmates?
Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔
" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest of life. _______________ "Let's see how will you wear all these shameless clothes in my house!!" He said throwing glowing match stick on a pile of clothes in front of him. She was looking at him with wide eyes. "Hey..Stop!!!" She tried to stop him but he yanked her away making her fall on ground. "Remember that I am not your fucking Hassan who will bear all your these shitty tantrums!! This is my house and here follows the rules I, Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani makes!!!" He said clenching her jaw. ______________ She was an innocent soul. He kills mercilessly. She was an independent bird. He used to cage birds. He hates her dressing. She hates everything about him. Both were loathing each other's existence not knowing that Allah has bounded them the day they were born till the day of judgement. A story of a girl who never gave a damn about religion. Fashion was her life but there came a point in her life when she wanted to change but the thought disturbed her was that will Allah forgive her?? A story of a man who never thought about a single girl. His work, his gang, his people were all he cared about. They say love can change anyone and anything!! let's see how love changes shameless dressing of Anfal and beasty nature of Ibtihaj. Let's see how they become from "Anfal" and "Ibtihaj" to "Anfal's Ibtihaj". Will Anfal's quest of making Ibtihaj "Anfal's Ibtihaj" be completed?? An enthralling and heart quenching tail of a Mafia man and a normal girl. If you are depressed and thinks that you are worthless and you are big sinner that Allah will never love you ever and forgive you... then!! My beautiful and precious gem!! this story is for you!!❤ Alteast give it a try!! 😊 ~Thank youConcluida
The Takeover
Sanya's mother was murmured by her first husband, whom she had not divorced and she learned that she has a brother, but her brother doesn't know about it, and he hates her ~~~ "Does the name Daisy summers Whyte ring a bell?" Ask Ranaldo with his arms cross "Nope, who is she?" Sanya asks, successfully hiding her emotion "She's your mother," Pervious known as Cantralot Heirs "You must be confused," Sanya said "Don't pretend like you don't know her, I know you know her," Ranaldo said through gritted teeth. Sanya started laughing. "What's so funny?" Ranaldo asked her. She looked on him and shook her head, she look up to the sky, sniffed and then said "you know I've tried so hard to tell you, but all I get is rejection, rejection and more rejection" Sanya cried "I've been through a lot and I have protected you more times than you know. You want to know the truth, fine, your father kill our mother and put me in a coma. When I got out I searched everywhere for my brother but I couldn't find him so I went back to Cantralot. I was so sad, my father wasn't my father anymore, I was so, so frustrated I even thought about taking my own life but I hung in there. On the first day of school, I met my brother. Well, you know how that turns out." Sanya finished angrily "I'm sorry," Ranaldo apologized "The following day, I was on my way to school. I got surrounded by cars. Then he came out, my nightmare he asked me for his son and I told him I don't know so he shot me in my leg and left me to bleed out, but Jevaun saved me" "Jevaun?" "Yes." "Sanya, I'm sorry." "You're too late"Concluida
(#32 in spiritual🔥 on 31-01-2018) EDITING. My name is Hayrah Adil. I'm 24 years old and blessed with an adorable baby girl Maya. I've been married to my husband, Abdul-jabbar Marwan for the past four years now and I've never been happier. He treats me like a queen. He made me to forget the bad and tough times I experienced before. He's my knight in shining armor. He's the love of my life. Jabbar really did a lot for me. I came from a poor family. I'm an orphan. My fathered died when I was 15. He left me with only my mom and small brother zayd. Jabbar lost his father too, five years ago. I met Jabbar at the company he worked when I was doing my NYSC program. He kept Chasing me around. Buying food stuff for us. That time I hated him. Overnight Allah changed my feelings towards Jabbar. I love Jabbar so much, not because of his money but for the sake of Allah. His mom and his two junior sisters hate my sight. They hate me with all their hearts. They think I'm here because of his money. I always try my best to impress his mom but she never seem to care. "A poor and filthy brat like you shouldn't be anywhere close to my son" that's what his mom says all the time. She hates me with all her life. That's why she's planning on ruining my marriage with Jabbar. And Insha Allah it will never happen.
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