Fatimah Dan Ali Bertengkar Novels & Stories

I mumbled leaning back and closed my eyes. After sometime I woke up to see both Harsha and Ali in a serious debate. I frowned and concentrated on the conversation to realize they are debating about the time they would need to reach the destination. “It will take half an hour more.” Harsha stated with confidence. “Ten minutes!” Ali said with the same confidence. “I always check time and I am sure about this.” Harsha said frowning at him. Then I realized how Ali is taking advantage of Harsha when he doesn’t know everything. I cleared my throat and glared at Ali, who is trying to not smile at Harsha’s frustration.

she hissed. Sean sighed, “Ali, please, don’t make this difficult for the both of us.” “Try and stop me Sean,” she repeated, her anger reeking from her body. “Ali, don’t force me. I’m stronger than you.” “I will like to see you try Sean,” she said, backing away towards the gate, “try and stop me.” “Ali,” he sighed and ran his fingers through his hair in a frustrated manner, “listen, I won’t fight you okay, come on.”

Ali rudely asked with a look of disgust on her face as she stared at Carmen. “Shut up!” Liam shouted. When he gazed at her, Ali could see nothing but resentment in his eyes for her, and that enraged her even further. “How can you still love her after she slept with your best friend! But I am getting scolded even though you are the only man I have been with and I'm carrying your child!” Ali shouted while tears ran down her face like a waterfall.

Ibrahim took a risk to scan around him while also evading the gunfire at their back as he occasionally shot back to push his daughter to the back. In exactly ten seconds later, he found what he was searching for as he was gasping inhumanly. “Is that…” “A submachine gun? Yes. What the fuck do you think we are facing, you asshole?” Ali was already stripped of his king title and cursed with flying colors. The sentence was naturally formed together. It was like it was meant to be. Well, judging by his past life and his successor, the same birds of a feather flock together. “Well, thank you for the curses,” Ibrahim murmured sarcastically.

“Fucking what? He was having an affair?” “That jerk!” Ali added furiously. “It wasn’t enough that he neglected you, and now this?! I knew he was trash, but damn. How heartless can one man be?” “Guys, please, calm down.” Lara said softly, trying to soothe the storm brewing in her friends’ eyes.

Alina's words were abruptly cut off. Alina's words were cut short by Faris' sudden interruption. "I killed Alpha Matthias." His gaze was defiant, his voice firm. Alina's eyes widened in disbelief. "What are you saying, Faris? I just told you that you didn't." Faris rose to his feet, his voice thundering in the room. "And you're lying. I am the one who killed the Alpha. No one else." Alina's face contorted in anguish. "Faris, stop saying that!" she warned, her voice cracking with emotion.

Can she trust Alice, too? No. Fatima knew her secret all along, and the first person she would burst it to was Dalton, her boyfriend. She got up from the ground and eyed Alice for a split second. She felt a hot flash of betrayal in her chest... if Fatima knew, then they all probably knew. “Leave me alone,” she whispered and ran out of the basketball arena. Her sobs were suppressed by the cheering students. Alice stopped chasing after her after losing her amongst the crowd. She went back to their seat with petrification. “Something is wrong with Isis. I met her crying.”

Fatima narrows her eyes to slits. "I hope it's nothing serious." Halima smiles. "Of course it isn't. Who am i kidding it's kind of serious. It's about Amal." Halima fiddles with her fingers. "What about Amal? She still hates me right? I don't even know what I did to her fah. She just hates me for no reason. If I land i won't go home. Instead, I'll go to Adda Afrah... Wait, Adda Afrah hates me too. What is wrong with me? Everybody hates me, except you of course. I know that you are also just tolerating me. When I go home, I'll tell Abba to just get me married to the man if his choice. I can't live like this anymore." Fatima cut the call and goes offline.

Gila ng's words intensified, and Faith shot him a sharp glare. "Hah! So, that's the reason, huh?" Faith retorted, smirking cynically at Gilang. "Don't preach to me! If you're not any different from me, you're just a coward!" Faith attacked with fury. "One more thing you need to know! Kasih Alayah belongs to me alone! I'll never share her with anyone in this world! So, don't even dream about it!" he snapped before leaving Gilang standing in front of Oma Meri's door. Meanwhile, Faith returned to Oma's room.

she pointed out, and Judy’s fist clenched, she quickly dropped her legs, deciding not to cross them anymore. ​ Sophia scoffed mockingly, “You still talk to my mother this way when we have the upper hand?” Then she walked over and sat next to her mom. ​ Aliyah massaged her forehead. First, she had serious migraines, and secondly, she was tired of teaching these low lives. ​ “For the tenth time, Sophia Martins, don’t wear a long top over a short skirt. Ah, someone call the fashion police.” ​ “ENOUGH!!!” Seb pointed the gun at Aliyah and pulled the trigger.