Fitrah Kehidupan
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Ostatnia publikacja wt., sty 31, 2017
"Sendiri dalam keta'atan lebih baik daripada bersama dalam kelalaian"_Ayra
"Aku pergi,maafkan dan ikhlaskanlah Aku.."_Fikri
"Kenyataan ini menyakiti hatiku sekaligus menyadarkanku,tentangmu"_Adnan
"Aku bersamamu karena Allah"_Nadia
"Kau adalah 'Khadijah',tapi aku bukanlah 'Muhammad'mu"_Fadhil
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LET ME HATE YOU
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.
💕Nuptial Bond💕《 Arshi TS》《 Completed 》
1#Understanding Arshi TS.Zakończone
Segundo, Sigurado | Pilo
"akap ka nalang, kapag aalis ka na."
I See You | Abdul Kahar - P. High Council
"I see you, Kahar. I see you." "Aku tak boleh kehilangan kau, Dahlia. Kau alasan aku untuk hidup." The story of a girl who transferred to an all-boys school, KUDRAT. Stories and traditions of the school unfolds before her eyes as she meets her long lost brothers. All that while she catches the eye of the High Council's leader. Nur Dahlia - A sister of a broken family who lived through pain and fear, just wants to be appreciated. Abdul Kahar - The youngest brother of a powerful family who became the Kapla of the High Council, just wants to be seen. They just don't want to live in fear. Narrative: English Dialogues: Malay Side Note :- My Malay is Singaporean Malay and not Malaysian Malay. However, I have done works to make it sound more Malaysian... I do apologise if that slangs are different than expected. I'm trying! 🏆 Best Ranking Achieved 🏆 #1 - Ayam #1 - Project High Council #1 - Projek High Council #1 - PHC #1 - Kahar #1 - Amir Ahnaf #1 - Naim #1 - Nadhir #1 - Mierul Aiman #1 - Nadhir Nasar #1 - AbdulKahar #1 - Amir #1 - High Council #1 - Naim DanielZakończone
IF Tomorrow Comes AR OS
Armaan Riddhima OS This Os is taken from Facebook page Stories By Tanishka a.k.a Tani https://www.facebook.com/Stories-By-Tanishka-aka-Tani-1415426888784146/Zakończone
𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗗𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮
"𝘚𝘢𝘮, 𝘋𝘢𝘮, 𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘉𝘩𝘦𝘥" - 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴. 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘠𝘶𝘥𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘢, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘗𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘢, 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘢 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘏𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘴, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭. 𝘉𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢'𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘺, 𝘈𝘳𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘢'𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘶𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘪'𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘈𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘒𝘶𝘳𝘶𝘬𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳, 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.
Qismat - The Destiny
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𝘽𝙐𝙉𝙉𝙔 {𝙧. 𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙪𝙣𝙖}
🐇🥕"𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺". 🐇🥕𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯-𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 "𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴" 𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 - 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦. 🐇🥕𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: • 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 • 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 • 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵/𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴 • 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 🐇🥕 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥: 11/2/21 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥: 5/26/22Zakończone
Something Borrowed
With time and patience, the leaf of the mulberry becomes satin. Zainab Galadima ran to her mother and gave her a prompt hug. She had received an email telling her she had been admitted into the university... How does it feel to finally gain admission into the university? A limitless happiness, huh? Even though her father was nowhere to be found, she had been living happily with her mother and a man named Sir Abrar - a father figure to her and a friend to her mother. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Standing arms akimbo was Fadilah Galadima, the daughter of an influential Army General. Love, they say is unpredictable, she had been trying her best to mend her relationship with Ayman Zaid. He had ended their relationship long ago but she refused to let him be. "I gave you my body, Ayman. Why then are you doing this to me?" She said standing by his way. "You gave me your body and I didn't do it, so?" He said as he rose one of his thick brows. "Yes, you didn't do it but at least that tells how much I love you, right? Not all girls would do that!" She said thinking her words would have influence on him. "Get out of my way!" He said as he shoved her aside and walked away. He wasn't in the mood to listen to her nonsense. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This is a - May to October, 2018 - facebook love story by me. I decided to bring it up here to Wattpad two months after completion. I just hope and pray you show me love just like my fans on facebook did. Thank you in advance. Wattys2019 eligible.Zakończone
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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