My Duda favorite
Chapter 87 MDF
while Asirah was in her room now thinking of the words of her father, she was like an iron walking here.
"who is that man.ahhhhh.." prustasi Asirah thought this all his head became sick seven circumference when in his heart there was still the name of a John only.
" huh..we are not a match like her" murmured Asirah.
himself too...