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I signed the papers and ran back my room. ****-------*******---------****---***** Assalamualaikum dear.... If you all like my book, plz enjoy and vote to let me know you are here....

“Sugar Aquarius Minarto... Here I’m Evania Luqman vow to love you, to adore you immensely truly, deeply and sincerely. I vow to always be right next to you when you’re happy, when you’re sad, when you’re at the bottom of your life, when you’re at the top of your life. I vow to accompany you to walk through this path of our lives, love, as well as togetherness. I vow to stay right beside you, going through every heat and rain, passing through every spring, summer, autumn, and winter, until the final full-stop waiting for both of us at the end of this path.”

He was still blushing sitting in the maths class. --- Not edited Ramadan Mubarak to everyone out there.... Enjoy your Ramadan and take care of your health.. Remember me in your prayers.. Like the chapter? Vote for it please I love you all... Muah!❤

I want to dissolve in your beauty and charm, knowing the bliss of infinity. You changed my life in one moment, and I thank you for it! You are a gentle angel sent to me from heaven, and your care makes me feel appreciated every day. Your magic smile can dispel all my fears and doubt, return faith and turn life into a dream. Having met you, I seemed to have found what I have been looking for so long. I do not know the words to express all the shades of my feelings for you. I love you madly, and I am immensely grateful to you for this love!

Stay strong, hold your head up high and it's all going to fall back in place for you. Always remember I love you whether we've met or not. As long as you're a reader of this work, I love you. 🖤♥️🖤♥️🖤♥️🖤♥️🖤♥️🖤

Ethan says, putting pressure on my wound to stop the bleeding. “I want you to know that I will always love you, and it’s not your fault. Goodbye, my love,” I say and allow the darkness to hug me not before saying my final words. La ilaha illa llah Muhammadur-rasulu-llah (I declare that there is no deity worthy of worship except Allah, and I declare that Muhammad Is the Messenger of Allah)

Always. You have my heart. All of it. You own it. All of it's brokenness and insecurities, all of it's tenderness and fear, all of the parts that beats wildly at the sound of your voice, or leap and shudder at your touch. You have my eyes and I promise to keep them focused on only you. You have my lips and it's smile, and the way the corners turn up whenever you pass by, or by just hearing your voice rambling about your day and about her stubborn our beautiful princess is. You have my happiness. You have my promise. You have my heart. And most importantly. You have me. I love you so much Umm Maheerah. I love you not because of who you are but because of who I am when I'm with you. Take care.

Stupid him too. Imar did not dare to approach me. "Bismillahirahmanirahiim, allāhu lā ilāha illā huw, al-hayyul-qayyum, lā ta'khużuhų sinatuw wa lā na`um, lahu mā fis-samāwāti wa mā fil-ard."

That feeling in her heart. She reach up with one hand and touch his cheek as only a woman can, delicately, in a loving and feminine gesture. Showing love and being caring, while re-familiarizing herself with her man who is once again inside of her. Then her hand comes back down to his arm, silently preparing, encouraging him to continue without a single word, asking only with her eyes.

He slipped a ring on the finger where he kissed. Kiara looked at the ring in amusement. “I love you ,” said Musa while grazing the back of her hand. “I love you too ,” said Kiara with the immense love in her eyes. Musa blinked his eyes to believe that it was in real or not. His wife really accepted her love for him. Musa and Kiara was back to their house. In the whole ride , Musa was blooming with happiness. For the uncounted times he said love you to Kiara. In return Kiara also said Love you too him without any thought.