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He bites his bottom lip staring at her innocent face wearing a wet hijab. " It's not right because in Islam. It's Haram. " She whispered, twirling her fingers nervously. Now he was, even more, confused, he had seen her making a decent distance with him even with other boys, and Zain thought she was just not comfortable and shy but it seems there was something else. The reason he is definitely dying to know.

Everything here is already resolved. We set off towards the bingo hall. Yes, it's a bingo hall, but it's just a facade because behind the scenes, there's high-stakes gambling where people lose everything, even their lives, due to their bets. Like me, many ended up losing everything they had due to addiction, and some even lost their lives because they couldn't handle the debts acquired here.

“What’s a possibility?” “Just talking work stuff. Boring, rest assured.” Rebecca smiled and enjoyed the calm the young African-American man exuded. “Work stuff is not for happy hour. You’ve officially been banned from bringing it up again.” He winked and looked over at Bill. “You too, young man!” Bill laughed. “Hey, you call me young man and I’m likely to do just about anything.” Rebecca shook her head. “Selling your soul for a compliment. Looks like your momma should’ve taught you the tricks the devil pulls.”