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Namaku Zea Aqilla. Usia ku 15 tahun dan aku sekarang duduk di bangku SMP. Aku dan ayahku tinggal di Bandung. Ayah ku pernah ingin menikah lagi dengan seorang wanita, nama nya tante Wita. Aku tidak setuju dengan pernikahan mereka, karena aku merasa tante Wita bukanlah orang yang baik. Aku tidak tau mengapa, tapi tiba-tiba terlintas di benak ku seperti itu tentang tante Wita

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"Rehmat Khan... God has blessed you with a child, but it is neither a boy nor a girl. The child is intersex." With these words, a newborn’s life is shattered before it even begins. Born into a ruthless society that views the third gender as nothing more than a tragic spectacle, little Sajeela faces rejection from the very man who brought her into the world—her own father. Fearful of social humiliation, Rehmat demands the child be cast away. But he forgets the unyielding power of a mother’s love. Safia, bound by postpartum weakness but driven by fierce maternal instincts, refuses to let her blood be discarded. Caught between her deep love for her husband and the survival of her innocent child, Safia makes a harrowing choice: to flee into darkness and protect Sajeela at all costs. Written by Zoaq-e-Isha(Ishrat Khanum), Sajeela is a gripping, emotional masterpiece that challenges the hypocritical norms of society. It is not just a story of survival but a mother's sacred battle to give her child a voice, an education, and the right to exist with dignity. Will Safia's dangerous secret protect her child, or will society find them first? Dive into a story of raw emotion, sacrifice, and the ultimate test of motherhood.

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Todo comienza con un mensaje que nunca debió enviarse. Lo que parece un simple error se convierte en algo más profundo… más personal. A medida que el protagonista intenta entender qué está pasando, descubre que el problema no está en el teléfono… sino dentro de él. Pensamientos escritos antes de existir. Respuestas que llegan antes de decidir. Y una presencia que nunca fue externa. Porque hay cosas que no invaden… solo esperan el momento para continuar.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"