Diya Bhanushali 소설 & 이야기

“Roshni is not your age mate.” “This child wants me to take away her phone.” Aunt threw her a menacing look. “Sorry...” She responded, looking at the ground. She genuinely looked sorry. “Sorry to who?” I asked her. “Sorry, Roshni.” Roshni shook her head. “These kids of today...” “Sister Preetah,” Nalini's firstborn, Diya walked into the room. She had two ponytails, hanging on each side of her head. “Mr Korana is asking for you.”

I am now really getting confused with everything. "Good evening ladies and gentlemen. I am Riya Ganguly, CEO of The Sengupta Enterprise. However, today I am here because the host of this grand party is very close to me. Mr. Bianchi's wife I mean Mrs. Anupama Bianchi is my favorite cousin and only because of her we get to be business partner with a businessman like Mr. Bianchi." Riya says with sweetly and gets to say more but suddenly Jasmine di takes the microphone from her hands.

So she left that place silently after see them together in flower shop. Lisa : your sister is coming. Zayn : yeah she is little sister, in this world she is the only one my best friend too. Lisa : let's go and pick up her. Then they went to airport, Zayn really happy to see his little sister after so long. She completed her studies in Australia and return to India for Zayn. Her name is Diya. she also supporting Lisa to play her role like Sara Infront of Zayn. She love her big brother so much.

"I'm at a loss here. That was Anjali Bhatt, daughter of the famous actor Kartik Bhatt. She recently made her Bollywood debut. What is Dhruv doing with her?" Anjali exuded a captivating beauty that was hard to ignore. Her flowing black hair cascaded down her backless blouse, and her hazel eyes shimmered in the dimly lit venue. Clad in a sea green saree adorned with diamonds, her pallu gracefully draped along her arm, she captivated the attention of many.

Diya gave the notice to all. "The best part is, right from the head of the department till the clerk can take part in this contest and Boss will announce his team members after a couple of days once the contest ended." Diya is damn excited to take part in it. She is been working under Layla for year's and never got any opportunity to get noticed. This is her golden chance to prove her talent which she thinks that better than Layla for sure.

sid : wow you are genius me : now let's go near her sid : okay me : hey are you awake sid : what me : shutup vansh : can't you keep quite sid me : hey hey nayani : yeahh me : who are you what's your name nayani : I'm nayani me : do you know me nayani : avishka me : why you are supporting deeksha nayani : she is the only one who cares about me hansika : who said that nayani : deeksha me : what about your parents nayani : that Rajeev Malhotra killed them even that niha also mixed with them for the sake of money me : she is a kid during that accident nayani : so what he raised her for the sake of money she accepted the killers family I will kill her me : who said all these to you nayani : deeks

When grandma mention raghavan ex -lover, harshika begin to argue with herself about maya's name, “Oh, it means. Raghavan ex-lover name is maya. I already knew that he had an ex-girlfriend, but now only I got chance to know her name. Nice name !!. Yet, her name is not charming and elegant as my name, harshika.. Harshika. Harshika. Harshika. Harshika.” Harshika chanted her name over and over in her mind, to prove herself that her name is more charming than maya's. However, somehow harshika attention again turned to grandma when grandma whimpered as she was saying,

The way she looks downwards when she blushes, when she tries to hide her smile and press her lips, Her banters with her sister, Her smart answers to my dad's funny jokes or questions, When her black beautiful eyes sparkle with a mischief, everything was driving me crazy. On a diwali, I was lighting diyas ( earthen lamps) at my place. And saw her holding a big thali ( platter) full of lit diyas. She was placing them on the edge of her terrace. I could not take my eyes off her. She was looking like a young goddess with the heavenly glow on her face. Her beautiful hair framing her angelic face and a cute diamond bindi sparkling between her perfect eyebrows drawing my attention to her, though sh

Hasan P.O.V. Why??? Just Why??? Why can't I get my love??? First Diya broke my heart and now Khushi... Why Allah??? Why it is always me??? Diya once broke my heart.. From last 4 years, I was trying to move on and when I got a reason she turned out to be that bastard's daughter... Why she has to be his daughter?? Why??? Just Why?? Am I not worth of love??? Am I not worth of happiness???

I said happily because this is one of my dreams. "Waiting for it. Good luck my daughter." "Thank you Daddy." I disconnected the call. I am Dhiya, Oncologist (Cancer specialist). I am an Indian. The only daughter of my parents, Deepak Chandra & Shivenya. My dad is the owner of Dhiya importing & exporting companies, Dhiya college of science, Dhiya Bankers, the list goes on. My Dad has earned everything with his hardwork.. He is a successful entrepreneur worldwide. My Mom is the M.D of Dhiya companies.