Moharif Yulianto
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a freelance writer and thesis preparation in his country, youtube content creator, facebook
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The seed of love in a city detention cell
The metal clanged shut with a hollow echo, plunging Maya into a world of fluorescent lights and stale air. The detention cell was cramped, its only furniture a thin cot and a single, grime-streaked window. Maya sank onto the cot, the sting of betrayal fresh in her heart. A protest gone wrong, a panicked shove, a shattered shop window – and here she was, facing a night, at least, behind bars.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Fiction
5 countries with the biggest debt in the world
The Global Debt Landscape: Top 5 Debtor Nations Sovereign debt, the money a country owes to domestic and foreign creditors, is a significant issue in today's world. While the United States holds the absolute highest national debt, the concept of "biggest debt" can be interpreted in different ways. Here, we'll explore the top 5 countries with the highest external debt, meaning the money owed to creditors outside their borders.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Critique
5 countries that have more Chinese debt
The Top 5 Debtors: Unpacking China's Loan Landscape China has emerged as a major creditor to countries across the globe. This has led to a complex web of financial relationships, with some nations holding significantly higher debt to China than others. Here's a look at the top 5 countries with the most Chinese debt, exploring the reasons behind the borrowing, potential challenges, and recent developments:
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Critique
Love of a Thousand and One Nights
The desert wind whispered secrets through the ancient city walls, carrying tales of sultans, scimitars, and shimmering oases. Tonight, beneath a sky dusted with a million stars, Scheherazade knelt before Shahryar, the king whose heart had turned as cold as the desert sands.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Fiction
I wrote your name on the hull
The salty spray kissed my face as I stood at the helm, the setting sun bleeding fiery hues across the vast expanse of the ocean. The sailboat, my loyal companion through countless voyages, creaked a familiar song. Tonight, however, a new melody tugged at my heart, a melody woven with love and a touch of madness.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Fiction
