
Assalamu'alaikum
How are all the best friends? Do you remember me the same? Do you remember Akhza's brother? Yes, its twin Aro. Remember dong ya, hehehe. I plan to bring my brother's story in December. But now I want to tell you something first.
I brought a new novel, not really just ever launching on pf next to this time I brought it here. Check my profile yes, see there is a work of surah love mishil. It is new but there are many chapters. The beginning of the story is a bit wanting to nyubit to Mishil, but in the next chapters hopefully can love to him.
Babnya little, really. Come by while waiting for another favorite novel update
"Ammar, you love me, right to me?" sigh Mishil, but Ammar did not answer with words. He just constantly broke through the wall that he had been building with all his might.
"Ammar, I will destroy your future if we do not stop."
However, apparently Ammar's common sense has been mastered by the charm of white marble skin in front of him. The beauty that is engraved is real, the sculpture of the Almighty in the form of the Mishil that night cradled Ammar.
"Ammar, you'll have money." Mishil half-heartedly gave himself up, not out of fear of his destruction but did not want Ammar to be rebuffed.
Ammar does not abhor, the devil rules him further. When he hurts Mishil, and the injured can only resign without a fight, it welcomes with joy. Ammar went deeper into the vortex of sin. Not just once, as if a starving tiger just got a prey. He destroyed nothing, he eroded all the points of beauty that Mishil had.
"Ammar, sorry ... Sorry." In his heart even Mishil blames himself, even though he is being hurt incessantly by Ammar.
The beautiful man with dimples did not want to stop mastering Mishil who was without a fight. Both dissolve like water with instant drink powder, fused no residue.
"Ammar, no. I'm pegel." Dear thousand dear, the sentence was thrown out after Mishil lost his entirety.
Mishil and Ammar are caught in a path they will soon regret tomorrow. A false beauty, a false pleasure. Mother's words are right, man and woman are together then the three are demons.
The demons of the night cheered. Finally, after several times always failed to trap Ammar and Mishil. That night the devil succeeded in making Ammar and Mishil recorded as sinners. Ammar and Mishil have entered a trap created by the devil.
"Ammar, I'm tired. Want to sleep," said Mishil covered himself with a blanket. The woman did not really sleep. He wept, tears blasting his smooth cheeks that had just been finished by Ammar.
"Shil, I'm sorry. Shil, don't be afraid, I ...."
"Ammar, it's my fault. You calm down, yeah. Don't be noisy, I'm tired of going to bed!" sergeant Mishil in a soft voice.
"Shil, don't think that I'm going to leave you set __"
"Ammar, I'm dizzy. My body's all pegel, Ammar's sleeping."
Ammar promised in his heart, whatever happens will not let Mishil go.
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Well, loh. Why the hell are they both? How's the story going? What is her love story?
Kuy, watch her hijra as a sinful girl under the guidance of the sholeh man who loves her
Acquaintance yuk, same Mishil. Who knows likes, and fall in love π€