The promise
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Last published Sun, Feb 12, 2017
kisah aku? yes.aku Nur Erniy Natasha. baru berumur 14 tahun dah terpaksa khawin dengan seorang hamba Allah.
salam takhiah.
siapa hamba Allah itu?
Mohd Izham Kusairi.
aku lebih selesa panggilnya abang Am.
dulu aku rapat sangat dengan abang Am. aku sudah anggap dia sebagai abangku.
dulu? yes. sejak aku tahu yang kami dijodohkan. aku sudah jarang melepak dengannya.
aku hanya suka berkawan dengan abang Am je. bukannya nak khawin!
awal lagi kot nak khawin!
bagi aku, abang Am adalah seorang yang pelikk!!!
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