LOVE'S ANGER (Not God's fault)

Chapter 118 Announcement (Launching new works)

Assalamualaik... All, new readers as well as loyal readers Author, old and young, male or female, and married who have not been he. he ..., AMNNNN ....

Author says many thanks to all of you who have supported Author from the start Like, comment, vote and Prize. The coffee, the flowers, and everything else..

Sometimes the author is confused as to how to make the beginning, middle and end grooves. But thanks to you the author gets to this chapter. With a sense of dizziness tired and sleepy, hopefully the author's work does not make the reader follow dizzy he. he...

Sit down, while lying down. Prepare your hands to hold the pinsel, prepare your eyes for reading. So....

Alhamdulillah Author wants to launch a new work.

Before the author launches a new work, the author will tell you. If the author's work titled My dashing husband moved on air, well, not here anymore.

Curious???

Silatuhrami yuk to FB or IG you will know, the work of my dashing husband airs where. Sorry the author didn't tell you here because we have to respect each other.

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Than the more curious mending peek first new work Author Heart wife in honey.

Make mewek, and gereget...

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"Mas, who is he? "

"Vika, she's my new wife! "

Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, the phrase mas Vandu really broke my heart and soul. Even mas Vandu doesn't appreciate me at all. If he really wants to get married again why not say it in the first place, maybe I'm not this sick.

"A... What's the reason, Mom? why would you bring another woman into our household? "

"Did you forget! we've been married for five years. But you're not pregnant yet, have you forgotten huh! I want to, Son! "

"Ta. but, ... "

"Halah ..., already. I don't want to argue with you, I cape, I want a break!"

"Come. baby, "

"Sad. You woman, Mandul! "

My tears fell with my slumped body, it felt like my legs were weak not strong enough to sustain the weight of pain that squeezed my heart and soul immensely. This is the destiny of my story, O God, what gift have you promised to your servant that is difficult to accept your indiscretion, my inner cry.

"I received the marriage of Laila Asma Ar-rohman with a mascawine set of prayer tools and money of one hundred and fifty million one silver, cash. "

My lips trembled in remembrance as Vandu made a sacred promise which meant that he accepted all my shortcomings and advantages. But, in fact, the sweet promise was just a joke, and now mas Vandu destroyed a neatly arranged household because of the reason for the absence of a child.

"Until you have patience, wait for a child! if I tell you the truth, will you regret it! why do you hurt me, me? "

I muttered downstream hugging my body that continued to tremble would not stop because of the sobs that were becoming more and more.

Curious???

.jeng.....

Hay. hay.. Don't strain....

Because you want to pray, already yes introduction hi. hi...

For the umpteenth time before the closing of the author, many thanks to you new readers and loyal authors have supported the author to this point.

In accordance with the promise of the Author, the author also wants to tell you, Who occupies the first, second and third rank of the top Fans The work of the author Amarah Cinta (not the fault of God) .

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😘😘😘😘💗💗💗💗💞💞💞💞💖💖💖💝💝 For you....

It is stated. if you want to be in the row of Top Fans rankings, yuk.. Like... A gift... Comment....

The drug....

Thanksmeme it....

Greetings from the author, see you and good night. Make you guys have good dreams....