1 Amin 2 Iman Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I can’t wait. Mon. I will not stay long because I promise to return her phone in five minutes. Good night.” “Good night.” I could not wait to see her. I went inside the house, locked up the door and decided to take a pee. Before I could push the door open, Amina appeared and freshly taken her half-bath. She wore up to her chest the towel and lowered her eyes down the floor. Amina was still fourteen years old but she had gifted with looks and her chest blossomed. I shook my head off to get rid of what I could think of her. “By the way, Amina,” I interrupted.” Were you done helping Jessy to her assignment?”

The way Diego gently stroked it made Rebecca take a step back. Aminah was pregnant! Was that Diego’s woman? Why was she here and crying? Her mind traveled back to the first time she had met Amir, he had mentioned a name. Aminah. That was her. He said something about her being feisty. He had also mentioned her name when he spoke Italian. She practically cursed herself that moment for not paying better mind to her Italian teacher. All she knew was their greetings and how to order food. Rebecca refused to remain quiet and invisible. She cleared her throat and managed a smile. “Hello, Aminah.”

The words sent tears to the corners of my eyes. Dead. Again. The reality of it still hadn't hit me, but it would soon. "Well," Endymion said, his eyes going sharp. "There's someone here who wants to help you." My eyes narrowed. "Who the hell would want to help me?" A slow, royal blue light suddenly manifested before Endymion, soft and elegant, but unmistakably powerful. If I'd had boots, I'd be shaking in them. A figure materialized from the radiance, revealing a woman with long brown hair that reached her knees, bound by golden clasps. Soft green eyes, holding millennia of wisdom and kindness, fixed upon me. Her rosy lips curved into a gentle smile.

He says showing me his textbooks with drawings and his excellent colouring skills “They are so beautiful, my love.” “Thank you, auntie; mummy said the same thing too,” He says with a beautiful bright smile on his face “Really, is mummy close by so I could say hi to her?” “I am here, Adina; how are you doing?” My sister-in-law says, coming into my line of view. Amina is fair-skinned, 5’6 feet tall and has a beautiful heart. “Don’t ask me how I am doing. Go and reply to my messages” I say to my best friend. Amina and I went to the same secondary school and have been best friends ever since. Marrying my elder brother only brought us closer than ever.

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Amina said in a full exciting tone ,”Brother ,Lets go Inside before everything gets out of stock . Amina was Musa ‘s Uncle daughter . His father had a younger brother named Hamad .He had two children named Amina and Haider . Amina was a girl of around 21 years old .She was a year younger to Haider .She has a really jolly nature which was enough to enlighten mood . Haider interrupted Amina and said,” Amina ,Please have some limits in your shopping this time.” Haider was 22 years old .He was the next second heir of Khan mansion.

"We should celebrate Raine's arrival!" "But I still don't have much food!" "Don't worry! Mommy and Daddy gave me some money so that we can order food!" Shaira added. "Can I have some mushroom flavored pizza with hot sauce?" Lani asked. "Of course," Shaira replied. "How about you two?" "As usual," Zane spoke. "A hot drink made out of pure theobroma cacao or a hot camellia sinensis," Raine replied. "Speak English... Please," Shaira said.

Aminah just shakes her head with her hand convincing them not to believe what they’ve heard. “Promise I don’t know what they’re talking about, I don’t even know that Osman” “Aminah?” It appears that there is no greater surprising coincidence when Aminah glances back at the man who called her. It was Osman; she didn't recognize him at first since he seemed like a different person in his nicely fitted uniform. He was carrying a snack and smiling at her as he confirmed she was the one he had called. Aminah doesn't intend to lie to her friends, but she feels like a very obnoxious brat when her friend's gaze demands an explanation, but all she can do is grin.

Can't wait to hear it from your lips though 😜* *Me: Oh really now? *Aminu: Yeah, you know you're so gorgeous right* At this point I was blushing so hard, I might have been red. *Me: Thank you.* *Aminu: Really can't wait to see your face again, I think I need a regular dosage of you or I might just perish.* *Me: Lol, you won't perish in Jesus name. I reject it for you.* *Aminu: Amen, but I wish we can go out sometime. I should leave you, its getting late."

Amir said The maid led the way to the room , on getting to the hallway, they moved left just before he turned to the left wing, he saw a woman walking towards the right wing of the hallway and her figure seems so familiar. He felt like he had seen someone he knew, that figure looked like Amira's , he was convinced within him that it was Amira . Amir quickly called one of the maids to ask who she was but before he turned back into that direction there was no one in sight anymore. "Here is your room your majesty" the maid said