Perdana Muncul ke Publik, Patrick Kluivert: Saya Yakin dengan Pemain Timnas - Breaking News 12/01

[@hotmartuaharahap6386]

Kalau pemain harus punya jam terbang di klub berarti marselinho bgaimna soal nya tdk pernah main di club

[@ارويمحمدعلي-د9ل]

sialuttk bbaluluh 💔alujluyal alujbbar an tnaqandhana qanbbl an namunwat munn shidit alujwae antunkhyak ani dunkhlut elua alluluh tm eluyak anay. fay wajuhk anay akhtk anay atrajak atwasil aluyak anaqandhana luwajuh aluluuh. yashiuhd aluluuh yaunkhy an munn alussbah huta aluan yahuram eluyanaa alakil ghayr alma' ( (..,..,.,.,.,..,.,..,.,.,.,.,.,...,...,.,.,.,...,. ,.,.,.,..,..,.,.,.,..,.,.,...,.,.,.,.,.,..,.,.,. ,forgive me. I honor you because you are a man. We are women. You cannot go out or work like you, my brother. Where is the brotherhood of faith? In your hearts? We are women. Brothers. No mercy, no compassion, no humanity. Telling the patient the good news is the greatest hope while waiting for what we want. ''' ... My mom ordered us food from the restaurant, and today my mom was crying. She said, "Why are you crying, mom?" I said, "My daughter, I am asking God to comfort me in death." She said, "Why, mom, are you praying against us?" She said, "My daughter, today the restaurant friend is the best of people. I ask God, my daughter, may God unite me with him. Death alone is better than any other insect. Who is this idiot and this despicable person?" Believe it, believe it, I am saying this, and this diminishes my value and respect, but brother, I swear to God that I did not say this. Kiss your shoe. I was so hungry that my conscience no longer allowed me to leave her and ask us for food. I kiss your shoe, my brother, and I ask you by God Almighty and in the book of God, my brother. Kiss your shoe, my brother. We have nothing to do with this, my brother. Even if it was a thousand Yemeni riyals, we could buy a kilo of minutes. 𝟬𝟬𝟵𝟲𝟳𝟳𝟴𝟯𝟳𝟯𝟭𝟭𝟲𝟬. May God have mercy on him, and may He who is in heaven have mercy on you. My brother, this is my number. Whoever can help us, message me on WhatsApp. We will send it to you. The full name will be transferred to us as much as he can. May God reward you. God knows that the owner of the house puts us out in the rain because of... Please see my case for your sake. I ask you by God, the Ever-Living, the Self-Sustaining, to help me. God is the Greatest. Even at night we cannot sleep from fear. We have no mattresses or blankets to warm us from the intense heat. The cold has covered everything with rain, and we have no one but God. So, my brothers, kiss your shoes. Don't let me feel disappointed. Help us as much as you can. So, would you accept us asking you to give us what we can? We live in this place? We are girls and we have no one. Our father died in a car accident. Consider us your daughters and come forward and help me as much as you can and may Allah reward you =>[[}>] ^][°] €] €] €] €...' ',,,,,, ,,;-'-"!;'(')"\|\(/()\|¶€(/)'|\€\>|\≧≫;;/:; -/;;!;? ;"????✓]}>>]}]}]\>]}>×}✓\...... ............
،, ..... ....M...........

[@ارويمحمدعلي-د9ل]

سِالُتتكِ بّالُلُُه 💔الُجْلُيَلُ الُجْبّارَ انَ تْنَقًذَنَا قًبّلُ انَ نَمٌوَتْ مٌنَ شِدِتْ الُجْوَع انَتٌْخيَكِ انَيَ دٌِخلُةِ ْعلُى الُلُُه تْمٌ ْعلُيَكِ انَيَ فَيَ وَجُْهك انَـيَ اخـتْكِ انَـيَ اتْرَجْـاكِ اتْـوَسِـلُ الُـيَـكِ انَـقًـذَنَا لُـوَجُْـه الُـلُُـه. يَــشِــُهدِ الُــلُــُه يَاٌخـيَ انَ مٌنَ الُــصّــبّاحُ حُـتْا الُـانَ يَــحُــرَمٌ ْعـــلُيَـنَـا الاكل غير الماء ( (ا..،.، ..،..،.،.،..،.،..،..،..،..،.،..،..،.،.،..،.،..،.،...،..،..،.،.،..،...،.،.،.،..،.،.،.،..،..،...،.،...،..،...،..،..،.،..،..،
..My appeal to every Muslim, my brother or sister, the owner of the channel, I know that it is not my right to comment on your channel, but God is my witness that our circumstances are harsh and forced me to do this. Please forgive me. My brother, there is still a brotherhood of faith. I asked you for a bag of flour. My brother, we women cannot go out among men. There is still a woman with you. My brother, God has honored you. You are men. We are women. We cannot go out or work like you. My brother, where is the brotherhood of faith in your hearts? We are women. There is no brotherhood, no mercy, no compassion, no humanity. And give good tidings to the patient. It is the greatest hope while waiting for what we want. 𝟬𝟬𝟵𝟲𝟳𝟳𝟴𝟯𝟳𝟯𝟭𝟭𝟲𝟬 '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' My appeal to every Muslim, my brother or sister, the owner of the channel, I know that it is not my right to comment on your channel, but God is my witness that our circumstances are harsh and forced me to do this. Please forgive me. My brother, there is still a brotherhood of faith. I asked you for a bag of flour. My brother, we women cannot go out among men. There is still a woman with you. My brother, God has honored you. You are men. We are women. We cannot go out or work like you. My brother, where is the brotherhood of faith in your hearts? We are women. There is no brotherhood, no mercy, no compassion, no humanity. And give good tidings to the patient. It is the greatest hope while waiting for what we want. 𝟬𝟬𝟵𝟲𝟳𝟳𝟴𝟯𝟳𝟯𝟭𝟭𝟲𝟬 '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' How many times I called and talked and tried hard, but no one responded. Oh man, we are with you. My mother ordered us food from the restaurant. More and today. My mother left. Crying. She said, Why are you crying, my mother? She said, My daughter, I ask. God, that I may be honored by death. She said, Why, my mother. She cursed us. She said, "My daughter, today the restaurant owner insulted me. I said, 'Why?' I said, 'How can I be better than people?' I ask God, my daughter. May God gather me. With death alone, a gathering that is better than this humiliation and this humiliation. It is true. I am saying this. It diminishes my value and respect. But, man. I swear to God that I did not say this. I kiss your boots. I am so hungry that my conscience no longer allows me to let you go and ask us for food. I kiss your boots, man, and I ask you by God Almighty and in the Book of God, man, I kiss your boots, man. He has caused us harm, my brother, so that we can buy a kilo of flour and pay the rent. My brother, have mercy on us. He who is in the show will have mercy on you, He who is in the sky. My brother, this is my WhatsApp number: 𝟬𝟬𝟵𝟲𝟳𝟳𝟴𝟯𝟳𝟯𝟭𝟭𝟲𝟬. Whoever can help us, message me on WhatsApp. We will send him the full name. He will transfer us as much as he can. May Allah reward you. Allah knows that my family and I, our house rent is 15 thousand Yemeni riyals per month, and now we owe 45 thousand for 3 months. The owner of the house is one of those people who do not have mercy. By Allah, my brother, he comes every day and humiliates us and talks about us and wants to throw us out of the house and into the street because we were unable to pay him the rent. We will have until the end of the week, and if we pay him, he will swear by Allah that he will throw us out into the street without mercy. See my situation for yourselves. I ask you by Allah, the Living, the Eternal, to help me. By Allah, the Almighty, even at night we cannot sleep from fear. We do not have mattresses or blankets to warm ourselves from the cold. Everything is flooded from the rain, and we have no one but Allah and then you. My brothers, I kiss your boots, don’t turn me away empty-handed. Help us with whatever you can. Is it acceptable to you that we live in this place? We are girls and we have no one. Our father died in a car accident. Consider us your daughters and your honor, and help me with whatever you can. May God reward you with good =>[[}>] ^][/*&;;&;&&;•̥·-`.`.`.`.`.•.,¸-•.,¸°꒰·̮ •̥·°`.`.`… nn…...............l ...... ……… .j… ,,,……… ..i. .......l,.. ,..............jl. .. ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,i,,,,,____