Novel & Cerita Aby Hayat

He seemed disappointed or stressed, so I went to talk to him. “It`s been a while since we last spoke, my Advocate.” I said, “How`s life holding you?” “Life is great.” He said, “My life is the one we can call a messed up life.” “What makes you say that, sir?” “Maybe I`m cursed, don’t you think?” “Are you? I`m lost, find me!” “A few days ago, I almost became rich when I came across a backpack full of notes in pounds but…” “Wait, did you just say a backpack with pounds?”

he stated and smiled happily at me giving me the creeps. "What does that even mean," I growled angrily and Kaeha chuckled. He put his arm around me and smiled. "It means that you are a Dual God, Sebastian, two sides of the same coin, both light and dark or Life and Death. You can give life or take it away, but like your mother, you aren't supposed to even exist, you're either an extreme mistake or a divine blessing, it's for you to decide. You have the ability to kill other Gods or bring deceased ones back to life and there are those in the world that would pay any price for that gift and use it nefariously," he replied and I nodded in shock. I didn't realize Hoka and Rai both had been eaves

I made this prayer for her as I got in. Rabbih kum bil haqq Wa Rabbunar Rahmanul Musta aanu alaa maa tasifuun "Oh My Lord, Your judgement is the truth Our Lord, Most Gracious is the One Whose assistance should be sought against brasphemies you utter." (Q23: V26). *** HIV: Human Immune-deficiency Virus AIDs: Acquire Immuno-Deficiency Syndrome Thummah sabilla Yazaroh: Oh God, guide me through.

I feel an arm draping over my body and I know that it is Laila hugging me. "Its going to be alright." she caressed my hair, like I am a toddler and I let the stream flow through my orifice. I was going to be sold out to something horrible and I don't know how my life is going to be ahead. ************************************

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Jenny frowned at once, "Um, but my blood type is O. There's no way Alex has blood type AB." Hana was silent for a moment. Hey, what else is this? ***

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🍓🔞 #FINAL_CHAPTER 🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫 🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫 🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫🐫 🐫🐫🐫🐫

Hard work from zero made Fahar become a respected and dedicated businessman. Fahar was a widower. His wife died late last year because of cancer. Now, he was a single father to a handsome five years old boy named Alex Hendri Abadi. Fahar's face had a sweet and charismatic look. Especially now that he was single, which had made him a talked man among socialite women.

Haider. Your Jahan 16th September, 1986 'Shehryaar, I pray, when you grow up and become a big man, you bring me justice. I don't know whether I'll be alive or not but I just want you to know the truth that my heart has been keeping in it... for years. I know I won't be alive when justice will be served to me. Because if I carried on with this baggage of pain in my heart, it will explode. It will burst into pieces. It will make me kill myself one day. Your mama is broken. So broken to give you any love. The healing power motherhood could have given me had died. Long ago. With my will to live. These are just words but not meaningless, your mama loves you. She does,'

Haya, after their leave, held her mother's hand and cried badly. "Please Biya.... for God's sake come back wherever you are....mama papa and we all don't have the courage to listen and bear the taunts of people... Where have you gone Biya..... please come back wherever you are....." Haya was crying in hiccuping and conversing with her sister, Biya.