Cerita Dewaaa Novels & Stories

Hours after it disappears the terrenes grow in plenitude, their seas full of fishes, and mines brimming with gold, silver, and copper. This planet is named "Devia" after their god, "Deviashtra, the elemental goddess of the Universe divided into four kingdoms." The kingdom of Movako, also known as the "Land of Gold," is home to the Emperor and his family, occupying half the size of the globe and monopolizing most of its resources, while the other three kingdoms share the remaining lands and seas. Rendor, the "Land of Silver," is home to mostly nobles, scholars, and knights, while Endra, the "Land of Brass," is home to the majority of merchants and laborers. Lastly, Yvedra the "Land of Stones”

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Understand that Dewa was curious about that laughing voice, with a smile, Rere turned his laptop until it opened in front of Dewa. "Assalamualaikum, Wa!" Said the man who was now clearly visible on the laptop screen in front of him. "Wa Alaikum salam, Man. How come you never contact me again?" Dewa answered with a lazy face. "Already often, but I think you're really bothered, Wa. Dewi doesn't really help you finish the job." replied Alman. "How would I want if his work is related to oh no, and oh yes ?!" Rere immediately answered what Alman accused without asking.

“Yeah… poor his ex-wife. Good thing she escaped that devil.” Dewangga lowered his head, pulling his jacket collar higher. The shame hurt more than the hunger. He returned to his apartment empty-handed. He sat on the floor, leaning against the damp wall. Taking out his cracked phone, he searched Serena’s name online. What he found were headlines about her success—photos of Serena smiling beside Haris Nasution at an award ceremony. She looked happy. Free. Then he saw a photo of Clarisa. His daughter looked healthier, brighter, and beautiful in her little dress. She no longer looked afraid.

This is the Diwata, the Supernatural Spa's Storyteller truly hoping that you will return to read the next chapter of this story, Fare thee well...

said citra. Haikal's shirt buttons were open because of the image, Haikal again pulled the image in his arms "you have to be responsible for starting first" said haikal smiling and then kissing citra's lips. Dita and dew had lunch after watching "seru juga ya film nya" said Dew while putting his bag beside him. Dita nodded and checked her cell phone, there was no reply from Jay. Suddenly Iqbal and Karim came and sat next to them" Hi " greet Karim while smiling, dew reply.