Novel & Cerita Aku Hanya Seorang Pendosa

I said angrily jerking off his hands, "Don't touch me, you rapist!!" He left my hand and said with a hurtful voice," I have done much injustice with your father. That's why I am sorry. I can't return him the previous life but at least I can give him a proper treatment. At least I can do that for him. He served my father for many years and was always loyal to my father. He is a great man. I have damaged him pretty much.please, don't say "no". Let me give him the proper treatment. It's my redemption, not any sympathy!"

"I too have a few words I need to share with you all. I'm sure you all know me as that man's son. Yes I'm his son and he's my father and nothing can change that but please don't judge me or my wife because of dad's mistakes. We're completely different from him. I beg of you not to fear me or my wife. The two of us are good people and no matter what happens we'll still be loyal to y'all and the king. And as for my father's mistakes I'm really sorry. Father, I'm sorry that we've drifted away like this but don't ever blame me because you're responsible for all that's happening here. I wish you listened to me the other time. I wish you listened to what Maya told you that same day. Last time Maya

Rustam Sheikh said to himself. But he had forgotten that everyone else had ruined his relationship but he had ruined his own love ... But he had no idea ... According to Rustam Sheikh, he was lost, so this mistake ... Yes mistake. That was not a mistake, it was a sin. But for Rustam, it was a mistake ... Rustam Sheikh had rightly said that every human being will be punished for what he did and Rustam Sheikh was at the top of all. Which was still safe from God’s grasp? ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔

“Did you just make a Karate Kid reference?” Yrah stared at her uneaten Red Vine on the table. She’d always believed in the inherent goodness of people. Why would God make bad people? It didn’t make sense in her worldview. She felt a person grew up as a result of their upbringing and environment. People could change. Her Kuya Trojan was proof of it: he used to be a criminal until he met her Ate Bella, rehabilitated himself, joined Interpol, and was now a perfect husband and father.

-the same man shouts again. Azael runs his hands through his hair and looks at me anguished. He deserves it ... Let them catch him- my conscience tells me but ... -That I have to do? -I speak gulping. Why am I such a good person? fuck Sure you deserve this. Apart from causing the death of the person I loved the most, the only thing he has done since I met him is get me in trouble and make fun of me. But despite that, I don't want him killed. I do not know what trouble he is involved in and surely he also deserves what happens to him, but my intention is not to see him dead but in jail.

That is my dream ( He speaks with self righteousness resonating from his voice) BABY : My oh my, I am quite impressed but then how would you be able to fulfill such a lofty goal??.... Do you have any plans to bring your dreams to fruition. KLAUS : If anything I know that the great leader Judas has the best interests of every loyalist and is willing to do anything for us, I believe that we share a similar goal and so I have decided to serve him in every way possible to fulfill his dream for those that are loyal to him, so I am sorry but I cannot kill the man that is going to lead mankind to a new world. ( He replies bowing his head in surrender)

"Not a bad guy? Of course. He's sabotaging an evil mafia organization and almost killed a woman, that was also somehow evil because she's affiliated with the mafia even though she came there to get revenge for her father that the same 'good guy', you were talking about, killed?" I avoided his eyes as he continued, "We're the bad guys in your eyes, right? Because we've killed so many? But what about him that's only killed one, a fucking angel? And who are you, in your own eyes, a God? Because you only punished those who have wronged you, huh?" "Jett, I didn't mean it like that..."

he repeated, tasting the name on his tongue with an indecipherable look plastered to his face and it had me rattled because Shekau was the kind of man that you could never know his thoughts. "Do you believe in Kismet?" Another shocking question still, though, I wasted no time in replying with a firm nod despite the terrifying fate behind I had been aware of. "You do and yet you rebel against my orders. Going even at odds with our beliefs of judgement and predestination," he continued and then my eyes dropped back to the gravel and sand particles below in a silent prayer for pardon, following my forthcoming deeds. A few moments later I returned them to the child I had bonded with, looking str

Dante listened as his friend and brother told his son the truth about him, the lies he carried, for hundreds of years, he had betrayed his friend, the only he had managed to have, this was his sin, the Assassin wolf who destroyed a whole city, which was full of so much life, and he killed her, his lover. “You do not have anything to say. Do you Dante?”, Gonta said, looking at his old friend, Dante’s eyes, remained on Isak Emma, whose face didn’t change, that smile, that lighted up the room remained. “Its alright father, I’m sure you had a reason, and that reason was a good one, which was known to only you, so father I respect whatever decision you have made, and I’m proud to have you as my

he continued, his voice cracking with the weight of his confession. His words hung in the air, thick with guilt and desperation. "I didn’t know who sent her or why she asked me to do it. I’m just a gangster, I was paid to do it. I didn’t know anything else, I swear! Please, don’t hurt me!" He was on his knees now, pleading, his voice desperate.