Dua After Eating Novels & Stories

Ailduin says. Cara eats a little and has a soda as well before we both start to feel better. When it’s time for dinner, we’re both feeling back to normal.

Zahra said, she felt too heavy as if a boulder has been placed on her heart. "You haven't eaten anything for three fucking days, Dua take Zahra along with you to cafe and make her eat something." "Ok bhai" Dua whispered and stood up. "Come Zahra" she said. "I am not hungry." "Zahra go" he gritted, clenching his jaw which made her immediately stand up and leave the room with Dua. On reaching cafeteria, they both bought sandwich and juice and sat on the table to gulp them down but both of them didn't eat anything.

she teased, causing them both to burst into laughter. They settled down at the table nearby, savoring the aroma of the freshly delivered food. Jayden occasionally fed Lena a bite, and in return, she reciprocated the gesture. The meal was delicious, and their laughter and conversation filled the air as they enjoyed each bite. After finishing their meal, they decided to have some fruit to aid digestion. The vibrant colors of the fruits complemented their cheerful atmosphere, adding a touch of freshness to the room.

"I feel much better. Thank you" Bai Zhen's voice was very low. "You should eat now. The food is right here. I will feed you, yeah?" "Mhm! I'm very hungry now!" "I know you are sweetheart. I will get the food for you now. Sit up first" Da D,wei helped Bai Zhen sit on the bed and he fed her the food. Bai Zhen ate it all happily and then Da D,wei helped her lay back on the bed after digesting the food for a few minutes. Da D,wei ate his own meal afterwards and then joined Bai Zhen in bed. He was not able to eat anything and he decided to wait until Bai Zhen finished eating. He then switched to the question and answer mode.

On each plate were different types of human food, which looked really delicious. Uea's stomach growled. He swallowed, momentarily forgetting about his sadness as he gestured for the dragon master to let him down. He hurried to the table and began mooching on the delicious meals.

I wasn't sure when my parents had returned home, but I wanted to roll my eyes when I noticed they left two obvious guards behind who were watching with their hands clasped in front of them, their feet shoulder-width apart. I couldn't exactly say no. "That would be lovely." Ethan stood, not bothering to offer his hand. I didn't need it anyway, but I felt sick when he held his elbow out, expecting me to loop my arm through it. We had only made it a few steps before he made me want to scratch his eyes out. "Walking after a meal helps your body digest it and keeps your blood sugar and insulin production more stable to prevent weight gain. You should try to incorporate it after every meal."

*** NIA'S POV After my conversation with Ursula, I continued my ice cream-eating fest on the bed. Nothing had been more magical and adventurous and risky. Did I forget to mention that the ice cream I was eating had double the calories than the usual one? I would not be surprised if I grew fat the next morning.

After lying on the bed for a while, it was time for dinner. She did not have much appetite, but thinking about the child in her stomach, forced herself to eat some. After dinner, it is customary to walk a few laps to eliminate food, it is too cold outside, just wandering around the house, but today her stomach crashes and rises, walking half a lap she can not stand it, the whole crotch bone is sore and swollen, uncomfortable, just want to lie down to be comfortable. Bai Wei said it is a normal phenomenon, after all, close to the labor period, and twins, difficult is certain.

, whispered his name and a single tear fell down. Dua pressed a finger on the window and started tracing out the people below that looked like tiny ants. Dua didn't realize that her emotions were growing unstable as if she was taken back to the version of old movies which had a dead ending. Dua strolled into the house and found a very interesting area that caught her attention. She sat down on the bar chair and poured down a drink. Dua was so unstable to think about anything that she didn't pay any attention to what kind of drink she was having.

If her stomach could hold it, she would have eaten everything! After the waitress brought all the dishes that Diana had ordered, she left gradually. As soon as the door was closed, Diana abandoned her image management and eagerly dragged a large chicken leg into her bowl, starting to eat heartily. It was just like a gust of wind swept over, and the chicken leg was reduced to a bone in an instant. She then took a piece of steak and started to chew, but she felt something was not right.