Jodoh Pilihan Allah

"Sudah saatnya Anda ganti suami, bukan?" Elara membeku. Kata-kata itu menampar pikirannya. Ganti suami? Sekarang? Dia baru saja melepaskan diri dari Daris — luka itu bahkan belum sempat mengering. Yang ia butuhkan hanya satu: pekerjaan. Harga diri. Bukan tawaran nikah, saat statusnya saja belum sah sebagai janda. "Katakan," ucap Ryota, suaranya tenang tapi menghujam. "Apa yang Anda inginkan? Uang? Kedudukan? Kekuasaan?" Di dunia Ryota Kenneth, tidak ada yang gratis. Dan setiap pilihan membawa harga yang harus dibayar. Dalam perang antara harga diri dan godaan, apa pilihan Elara? Atau justru, perlahan, ia akan menyerahkan seluruh dirinya... pada pria yang selalu membuatnya merasa terperangkap dalam ketakutan. Khusus 21+ | Mengandung konten eksplisit. Tidak disarankan untuk pembaca sensitif.

Yousra et Ibrahim. 0 point commun pourtant ils feront tout pour être ensemble. L'un est dans le hlel, et l'autre fait du hram, l'un taff dans une boutique, l'autre gère des gars qui bibi. L'un habite dans le 91 l'autre dans le 93. Aucun lien les réunies pourtant ils resteront ensemble malgré tout.

Ketegaran seorang wanita yang dituntut untuk selalu sempurna. Tulang rusuk yang dipaksa menjadi tulang punggung demi sang putra yang ditolak ayah kandungnya sejak dalam kandungan.

«Verily, after every difficulty is ease».«I plan, You plan, We all plan but Allah's plan is the best». ~**~"Yeah, I know. I was your wife before but now I'm my husband's wife. And if you really love me as you said, you will let me go because I've let you go a long time ago. If you really love someone, you will do anything or everything for his or her happiness even if it means you let go" I wrote and mouthed to my husband "let's go". My husband carried me out in bridal styles leaving him who was crouching on the floor crying his bleeding heart out. ~**~No one is perfect, we mistakes, we break, we give up, we failed and we succeed. Follow Sophia through the journey of her life with every pains, twists, cries, betrayals, loves, hardship, revenges, heartbreaks emotional rollercoasters.

He is close yet so far! He was right, he is not mine. How can he be when he is going to marry her in a few minutes ? Why did it felt like we were meant to be ? Why wasn't I able to stop myself from loving him ? Why is it paining so much ?! My heart is tearing apart and he is not even fazed by my tears. What an irony ?! The man who wiped my worries, my tears away is the reason for my heartache now. Why can't he love me back ? Why ? “It’s okay. He is not meant to be yours. What's yours will find you. My brother doesn't deserve you. Don't waste your precious tears on him. Allah knows everything. . Trust him.” his sister and my cousin whispers passing a sad smile. It's time for his marriage. Asmara had given her consent, now it's his turn to accept her, his wife. “Mir Mustafa Ahwaan son of Aqib Ahwaan, do you accept Asmara Ahmed daughter of Yousuf Ahmed as your wife ?” he looked up, his dark brown orbs clashed with mine. There was some uncertainty and sadness looming inside them, just like mine. I pleaded him to say no, but looked like he won’t falter from his decision. Looking into my eyes he replied, ‘I do’, three times, taking her as his wife. He accepted her as his, but his gaze is not faltering from my face. He took his decision and now it's my turn. I will go from here and free myself from pain. I smiled at him as a treacherous tear leaked out of my eye but I quickly wiped it and stood up to leave. It's not over for Maria Ahwaan. It's just the beginning of new chapter in my life!

"Allah guides whom He wills to the straight path." (Al Baqarah | 213)Aasiya is the girl who has it all. At least that's what everyone tells her. So, why can't she escape this emptiness inside her, that is slowly eating her away?Moving back to Pakistan for her medical degree was the answer she sought, but her life turns upside down, when she is forced into an unwanted alliance.Can Aasiya untangle the knots of her heart, as she journeys through life, whilst battling with herself?Will a happy ending await her, with the one she desires? Or truth will break her and cause her to fall apart?*I don't own any rights to the cover picture*

His sinful hands traveled to her waist as she looked at him; her breath hitched as he traced her belly button “You are so vulnerable right now,” his gaze landed on the gunshot wound on her chest, just between her breasts. The fact that she was not wearing a bra right now was very distracting. Even with the scar she was so beautiful. “So are you,” he whispered keeping the gun in her hands. The heat of their graze did not help with the hot atmosphere of the room; this was deadly. “We can’t deceive both agencies,” her murmur was soft, unlike the sound of his harsh breathing. “We can, we will,” He looked straight into her eyes as her lips trembled. So unlikely of the girl she was. “It's a matter of two countries,” she whispered, her last straw against him, she knew she would give up if he had an answer to this. That she would let go of the lust suffocating her insides after this. “It's a matter of two hearts,” her eyes snapped to his immediately. “I can't seem to forget the little girl who took a bullet for me,” He said as her lips parted in shock. “You… knew?” she could not form more words. He could not find himself to answer anything else than a nod, he was deceiving her in the name of love. ‘Ya Allah, why do I have to do this?’ she asked her god taking her eyes away from him for a second. “It's the matter of two hearts, two bodies, two souls…” and two deceivers, the word they both so wanted to add but couldn’t. “Have me,” He whispered. “Take me,” she obliged In which she deceived him before he could deceive her

"Nadia, Arman, bagaimana kalau kalian menikah?" pinta ibu mertuaku penuh harap, tepat di hari masa iddahku usai. Menikah dengan Arman? Adik suamiku yang dingin itu? Bahkan setelah empat tahun kami hidup seatap di rumah Mama, bisa dihitung dengan jari kami saling berbicara. Itu pun seperlunya saja. Nada bicaranya ketus, raut wajahnya tak ramah. Apa ia membenciku? Dan saat Mama meminta kami menikah, mengapa pula ia tidak menolaknya?

Kisah Riyanti yang mengejar mimpi dan berjuang memperbaiki kondisi ekonomi keluarganya. Dalam perjalanannya dia harus menjadi wanita yang tangguh, kuliah dan kerja paruh waktu hingga lupa memikirkan kebahagiaannya sendiri. Sampai suatu hari datang seorang laki-laki Alfa Mahendra yang berusaha mendekatinya, namun harus kecewa karena perasaan yang tidak terbalas. Laki-laki yang tak lain adalah seorang dosen di kampusnya. Bagaimana kisah perjuangan Riyanti meraih mimpi dan membuka hatinya untuk sang dosen di kampusnya? Simak yuk ceritanya.

Mereka Di Pertemuan Karena Ikatan Pernikahan Namun Karena Andriek Buta, Keyla menolaknya. "Kamu benar-benar membuatku marah dan tak bisa menunggu." Ujarnya sedikit keras, suara Andriek gemetaran. Dengan sikap yang kasar, Andriek langsung memegangi kedua belah pundak Key dan mendorongnya kebelakang sehingga membuat perempuan itu terbaring di atas kasur. Tanpa berpikir panjang Andriek pun mengecup bibir isterinya, tentu saja Keyla tak dapat menolaknya. Sebab cengkraman kedua tangan Andriek lebih kuat. Awalnya ciuman itu terasa hambar dan menyakitkan namun lama kelamaan menjadi berbeda. Lebih lembut, keduanya seakan terbawa suasana. Ciuman Andriek menjalar hingga leher Key dan sedikit meninggalkan kiss mark bertanda stempel red. Ayo baca cerita selanjutnya....