Abu House Novels & Stories

He said as he walked down the stairs. "Good morning sir. Are we to keep all in the car?" He asked with his head facing the floor "Yes, I want everything kept in my car." He responded before he walked toward Abu who had just come out of his room. "What are you going to do with all those foods? Are you planning on offering it to the orphanage?" Abu asked "No Abu, it’s for something else." "Ohh okay," Abu said before he walked into the room as he heard a buzz from his phone

Now, he will see who was in the house before Bushra came to see his mother. "Here, Sir." Ayuba, the head security of their house showed to him. He is an older man, a retired soldier who was eager to take up the job and work under his father many years ago. He hasn't aged one bit, he is still strong for a man hitting off sixty five or maybe more than that.

She presses the button and steps back. "The first section is your night clothes, the next is your casual house wear, the next is your casual outing wear, and last but not least are your special occasion outfits. The shelving in the back has all of your undergarments. That door over there is for your shoes and accessories. Terrax spared no expense. He didn't know your preferred style, so he purchased half the shop when he went shopping for you. Everything should fit. He occurred your sizes from Jali of Kea," Duya says, and I stare at the clothes in shock for a second before blushing again.

"Why can't I stop? This is so dangerous… Goddess, you feel so good and Ubel is telling me to keep going. Tell me to stop, Sera, please, tell me not to cum inside you." "Sera, are you ok? What's that noise? Whose voice is that? Mum and Dad are going to be furious if you've let someone in the house when they specifically told us not to " Tabitha rattles my door handle and instantly Abaddon slips out of my body, grabbing for his jacket and fumbling around with a condom.

, I gritted my teeth. "No!" His voice was heavy and he was panting. "Abbu!" I exclaimed. "Abbu, don't panic" "This— this is—" "Abbu", I shouted. "Are you— are you alright?" I couldn't hear anything for a while and rushed to my place. He was living in this property for the last twenty years. And unfortunately, I could say it was more precious to him than me. * I was sitting in the hospital now. Abbu had a heart attack.

Umma's and Aamal's relationship are slowly adjusting back to normal while Abba normally stays with his Father and whenever he went out is to see his family since they have some distance cousins. Grandpa is insisting that Abba stays here in Aswan while advising him to marry, and when Maa hears, to which Asmy mention it mistakenly to her, Maa end up coming to the house with a giant rod metal saying she will use it on grandpa if he ever mention having a co-wife for her daughter. They're are still wondering how she was able to carry it to the house, cause it was heavy.

" Lier!!" Then I saw another paper, where it's clearly written that the owner of "Gupta House" is now Abhinav Agnihotri. Seeing all this I became numb. Abhinav snatched our house from us!! Why he is snatching everything from us?? This house was built by my father. How can he took that!!

I am not sure I ever want to be. We stopped by Abe's place to greet him. Whenever I visit this place, I am reminded of the Red keep from Game of thrones. Large. Tall. Scary. And especially, Red. His younger brother, Tamuno, is outside washing a black pathfinder with soapy water that is too soapy and a square piece of yellow foam. He takes us in when he sees us, through many doors that belong in some skyscraper in New York. It's mind-blowing that Abe can step out of all of this every blessed morning and still not have any atom of common sense. Abe was having a fiery argument with his Elder sister, who happens to be an even bigger version of him. Their mom is all over their squabble now. Spi

Abike, one of the house-helps, replied, and hurried out of the kitchen, hands wet. Abike was a very short girl, turning twenty soon, and had tribal marks on both sides of her cheeks like she had fought a lion who refused to go down without leaving its mark behind. Despite finding her ugly, Jesisca sometimes feared if Abike was to try to seduce Bankole, she'd succeed. Her voluptuousness made up for her lack of pleasing facial features. “Didn't I tell you to take her to her room?” “Ah. Madam, I try o. But she no gree me touch am (ma'am, I did my best, but she just wouldn't listen).”

Every dollar they had, including the worn-down little house they lived in, had been swallowed by that bottomless pit. That was why he'd contacted Chloe and filled her head with stories about buying a house and cutting ties with me. He'd intended to use the money from the house to pay his gambling debts. In my previous life, I hadn't known what happened after my death. Perhaps his plan had succeeded. I was considering what evidence I could use to report him when I pushed open the hospital-room door. Chloe lay on the bed with her eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling, or perhaps at somewhere beyond it.