Cinta Aisyah Novels & Stories

A girl is crying, she covers her face with a pillow. "From you, I understand. If love needs hurt! Right now, I am hurting because I love you too much!" she said, even though he was in a state of crying. "And your affection for me, so easy going, can't last long!" "One thing you have to know! I used to love you. But, now ..." "I hate you, Reza!" Yes, that girl is Ayu Anggina. Ex-girlfriend, a Reza !! ~Next Chapter~

Mrs Habiba said in tears "Please get hold of your self Gogo Ramatu, I know how you feel but know that Allah loves her more than we do that's why he have taken her away from us. So please try and do this for her for the last time" Hajiya Kaltumi said tears streaming down her face. With difficulty Gogo Ramatu bathed Aisha for the last with her shaking hands and trembling lips. Gogo Ramatu couldn't believe she bathed her daughter first instead of the other way round, she never in her wildest dreams thought she would bath Aisha rather Aisha will bath her for the last. But what Allah have in store for them is different.

I’ll not be happy to know that he slept around if he's my mate, but I don't want to hold his past against him. As soon as I got to the training ground. I saw Reuben's younger sister, Aisha. Aisha is a year older than me. She shifted lady years but has not found her mate. I must confess that she is prettier than I am. She's such a good soul in and out. I’ve watched her on different occasions for years now and she has proved to be a good soul. I love her just the same way I love her brother, and she doesn't joke with me. She takes me as her younger sister she never had.

However, when Airin was around, Fachri appeared friendly and warm. Aisya shook her head again, dispelling the strange feeling that had crept into her heart since she first saw Fachri. A handsome man with a tall and sturdy posture, his sweet smile complemented by glasses framing his sharp and clear eyes. Yet, Aisya had to suppress the strange feeling, ensuring it didn't exceed the boundaries. After all, Fachri was her own brother-in-law. But witnessing Airin with another man and seeing Fachri disappointed with his sister's actions made Aisya attempt to get closer as a remedy for the disappointment in her heart.

She hugged the frail woman tightly, gently stroking her back. "Calm down, Madam. I'm here," Asih said gently. Dea's crying intensified, the held-back wailing now unleashed freely. Asih, who embraced her mistress, couldn't help but shed tears herself, moved by the heartbreaking sound of Dea's sorrow. Without knowing anything about what had happened, she could still feel the depth of Dea's sadness. "All this time, what has Miss been through? Even though I don't know anything, I can feel Madam's pain," Asih thought. Unknowingly, her own tears began to fall, and she hugged Dea even tighter, hoping to bring comfort to her mistress. She stayed with Dea for a long time until the woman stopped cryin

She blushed even more. Ayesha Kiss Cullin: She is a friendly chinita princess who is beautiful at heart. Hot but has a bit of a conservative old passion. But totally beautiful and a certified Malditah. She's an Architecture Graduate. Right now she is also working in Malditah's office. She's their building designer and wedding planner as well. She facepalmed and blushed at those warm welcome gifts. Their staff kept laughing and teasing Lia. 'What A Crazy Friendship Ever.'

Rome’s fingertips brushed lightly against her arm, the feel of his soft warm breath against her forehead reminding her that she didn’t have to think about Henry or Parker or anyone else at the moment. Ella shifted so that she was on her side. He turned as well and found her lips with his, his tongue darting against hers as one hand tugged up her T-shirt so that he could better access her skin. As the kiss intensified, so did his roaming hands until her shirt was off and his mouth was moving lower and lower down her body. Thoughts of Juliet and her problems all faded away as Rome carried Ella away to another place, one where they were the only ones that existed, where their love was a passion

Aimi’s Point of View Kasalukuyan kaming nasa silid-aralan upang makinig sa assignaturang ‘Philippine History’ na tatalakayin ni ma’am Chaiden— nakabalot ang kaniyang mga binti ng isang desenteng palda na bumagay sa kaniyang hubog ng katawan at suot isang kulay puting pump na takong. Ang kaniyang tuwid at maayos na buhok na mala kanela ang kulay ay bumabagay din sa mala-diamond na hugis niyang mukha. Isa ito kung bakit maraming nagkakagusto kaniyang ngunit lagi niya itong winawalang-bahala dahil hindi niya raw priority sa ngayon ang lovelife.

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Mine. I didn’t realize until she was gone that I loved her. Only her. Not the contract, not the empire, not the lie my father buried under layers of blackmail and blood. Just her quiet strength, her silence that had somehow shattered me open. I was lost in the whirlpool of emotions when the door clicked open without a knock. Aisha. She stepped in like she owned the place wearing a red dress that hugged every curve, hair loose, perfume too sweet, too heavy. But she was … nothing to me. Her smile was all honey and heat as she closed the door behind her.