Novel & Cerita Jangan Sentuh Aku

Mansour decides to leave on a sound of Goulam (THIS IS MY BABY TOUCH NOT) In life, I always believed that I was cursed The heartaches made me plead madness As soon as you arrived, you were able to fill this void That all these years I had to endure You don't need to worry anymore I'm here, I'm not going to leave you All my family validated you If I smile it's because I know That's my baby (don't touch That by your side everything will be fine All my doubts, you erased Mom told me "if you're ready, my daughter don't bother you" "Good men are rare, you know, hug them tight" Above all, don't let them go Mom told me "if you're ready, my daughter don't bother you" "Good men are rare, you know, hu

❞ ‹ ——— ✧ 𖥸 ✧ ——— › ╔═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╗ ꒰ 𝔐𝔸𝕋𝔼 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼 ₊˚⋆ ( TRIGGER WARNINGS ) ╚═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╝ ☽ —— 「 Our love is untouchable 」

"It wouldn't be a problem if you didn't touch me." "What are you talking about?" "From now on, don't touch me anymore. It irritates me a lot." I said before finally going upstairs. 'Hoo, that's right Trix. Don't pay attention to it. From now on you should ignore him.' Even though it hurts, I will still miss our memories even though we don't get along. _ Flashback "No. I ordered it..." I immediately covered my mouth. Oopps heheh p*tangina should I say it or not? If not, Ken might get angry.

Is that just a scare tactic? "You fucking asshole! How dare you touch Unice! How dare you!" Ace shouted and just kept punching Rence. **

I tried to storm off again, but he grabbed my wrist, forcing me to face him. His eyes were filled with something—guilt, hesitation, something I couldn’t quite place. Then, in a low, broken voice, he murmured, “Jagiya, mianhae. Jinjjaya, jeongmal geureol uido neun anieosseo.” (Baby, I’m sorry, I swear. I didn’t mean to.) I turned my face away stubbornly. I was still angry, but there was something else I needed to know.

I knew what this feeling did to my best friends and I don't want this feeling kill me I will never talk to Calla ever again.. I will avoid it her starting from this second

“Every time people touch me, all I can see is me in my room,” I said as my voice grew louder and I moved a bit away from him. “I can’t breathe. I can't move. I don’t want to feel anything because when I do I always get hurt in the end. And I’m tired of it. I’m tired of this pain. Why won't it just stop?”

He wishperd harshly his breath fanning on my neck and ear sending shivers down my spine. " No I don't " . I managed to reply some how. His hold tighten, he pushed me back and punched the wall. I jumped a bit and a tear ran down my cheek. He took some long and deep breath before looking at me and his fingers trace the pattern of my tear. We stood in that awkward position for moments and then I spoke up. " You can't touch me it's Haram and is forbidden in Islam . Non-Mehrem cannot touch me ". His eyes got more darker then before and I gulped.

Comment down below. Don't bother about the sickness, it just popped in my brain, it's not real. See you next time!!! Much ❤❤❤and

But before her hand had barely even touched him, he had warned her in a cold voice, "I don't like anyone touching me. If you have the gall to do it, you'll find that you won't be able to use the hand that you touched me with anymore the next day."