Novel & Cerita Aby Hayat

You are loving every bit of your life, currently. But one day, everything around you comes to a halt. You get sidetracked. You are lost and you don’t know what to do. You look around but there is nothing or no one to hold on to. You are all alone. You want to run but running is not an option. You are in a deep pit. There is nothing you can do about it coz it was you who bought it upon yourself.

Victor answered. "Sir, I've looked into the details you requested," Donoven began. "Olivia Haye—27 years old, an artist on the rise. Graduated her class at a prestigious art school, and has had several exhibitions already. She's independent and... well, not interested in mingling with the wealthy people, it seems." Victor's lips pressed. "So, she's as stubborn as she appears." "Indeed, sir. However, there’s something else you might find interesting, her financial situation is... bad. Her father’s medical bills have left her with a lot of debt. She’s struggling to keep her life head on."

Dodging and passing multiple faces and obstacles they ran for their lives. "WE ARE ROYALLY SCREWED!!" Hadiya yelled as she ran after her bestfriend. A fat man chased after them. The two troublesome girls had just accidentally hit the man's bald head with their tennis ball as one of them tried to hit the other and other dodged the hit resulting in the ball hitting the man who was peacefully chatting away with his friend.

Although I still see him, King Alword in my dreams haunting me. Am 18. Neither tall nor short, have long black hair, blue ocean eyes, pink lips and possess a super power. I have the ability to heal anything. Cool right??. I checked the time on my phone screen and sigh, i don't wish to be late. I tossed away the blanket from my body and stood up, I head towards my bathroom and had a nice bath. The warm running did a really good job on my skin. After bathing, I cleaned myself with my towel and applied body lotion. I got dressed in my favorite blue bib jumpsuit and white sneakers, I packed up my hair in a high ponytail before I glanced back at the mirror. Yeah am ready.

"I am sorry if this is making you sad. I will stop it..... She shook her head and continued telling me about Hayat. "You know why her mother named her Hayat?", she asked me smiling through the tears. I shook my head. "Because she was her life. When Hayat was born, she was what you can call a miracle baby as the doctors didn't know if she will be able to make it. But she did make it. Alhamdullilah. Thus why Aunt Aliya named her Hayat meaning Life. She never stopped praying even if she was sick because of her mother. Hayat isn't the kind of woman that anyone will be able to bring down easily even though she has been beaten so many times by Maryam and Jameela. I admire her more than a sister an

Darling: [Baby, when are you going to confront that arrogant heir? Leah: [After I get the last bit of money, we'll run away together.] Darling: [Timothy's a fool. He really thinks you love him so much.] The chat history ended with a message from my account. Leah: [Don't worry. Everything's going according to plan.] This meticulously fabricated record attempted to pin my death entirely on a dirty deal involving an unfair division of spoils. Looking at the phrase ‘everything's going according to plan’ in the screenshot, my soul trembled violently. The painful memory I had been desperately suppressing flooded my mind instantly.

No parent could ever mistake their own child. She knew I had burn marks from when I was young, Jacob had done my ear piercings, and Dad himself had treated my leg injuries. She believed that even if I were reduced to ashes, Dad would still recognize me as his daughter. Dad let out a cold, humorless laugh. "Someone like her doesn't die easily. The worst ones always manage to survive the longest." Ruth furrowed her brows. "But she's been gone for days now. Mr. Eastman said the body has burns on the legs, just like Lina's scars that never healed!"

I avoided Marcus and went to the study. When I unlocked my phone, I found exactly what I expected—Mirabelle was livestreaming. In my previous life, she had done the same thing, sharing her "day in the life of a rich family's housekeeper" online. She even claimed she was going to follow the lady of the house and challenge herself to reverse aging in thirty days, going from 40 back to 20. At the time, her viewers were in stitches, flooding the chat with comments. "Ma'am, you'd have to be remade from scratch. If you can go back to 20 in 30 days, I can go back to kindergarten!"

“Let’s start! As you know snake is one of the most ghastly and repugnant animals alive. They kill their preys, without shuddering. The only thing they need is a benefit and their well-being. Translating it to the human’s nature, it means egocentric, sleazy and prideful. The rabbit is one of the cutest and the nicest animals alive. We can say they are completely different. Once, they met each other. Of course, snake wanted to devour a rabbit. The last one was petrified and terrified. What could a small rabbit do against a long and cunning snake. Nothing. Snake was about to catch its prey and swallow it, but rabbit started...hugging him. You are probably shocked. How can a frightened animal hu

) ~ Me Kay tum apne kaam sy kaam rakhti(That you mind your own business) ~He Ok I know It was simple thing.Yet coming from his mouth make me happy. Stupid and naive hayaat.My brain shuts me up. Thankyou~ Me Hayaat ~ He I know my name is beautiful but coming from him makes it most beautiful and affectionate thing in world.He never called my name. Always used to say witch, kid and cat.It really sounds good. G (Yes) ~ Me I'm really bored.Can you keep chatting with me ~ He I thought what to say then agreed.