Dua Before Eating Novels & Stories

Safer than looking at the crowd. Zane filled my plate before I could move. “Taste them all. Pick the one you like, then take more.” I lowered my voice. “Is it… alright for you to do that?” He raised an eyebrow. “Why wouldn’t it be?” “People are watching.” He tapped my nose lightly. “What people? It’s just us.” His grin pulled heat to my cheeks. “Eat before it cools. Unless you want me to feed you?”

~7:55pm Claudine frantically searched the bedside table, her hand sweeping across the polished wood. "Where is it? No, really, where is it?" She nudged her plate of meatballs and pasta that Dave had quickly whipped up for her. She always ate before an event, a pre-emptive strike against hunger-induced crankiness and her finicky digestive system. Who knew if the fancy hors d'oeuvres at these elite gatherings would agree with her stomach?

I admitted with slightly wide eyes. "Yes, Maria said as much. She mentioned you usually eat granola with yoghurt and fruit for breakfast. However, that won't work when you'll be burning calories so quickly today. Throughout the day, you'll be sipping water. I've already discussed your food schedule with Major Herrington; he agrees with everything," she mentioned. I nodded, grabbing my right shoe and slipping it onto my foot.

"Whether you eat or not changes nothing." Her stomach twisted again. Annoyed, she grabbed the fork and stabbed a piece of food, shoving it into her mouth more aggressively than necessary. "See?" she muttered. "I’m eating." The young man let out a quiet, mocking laugh. Dua ignored him but as she reached for the glass, she paused. Her eyes fixed on the dark red liquid, and slowly, she looked at Alexander. "What is this?" she asked. Alexander followed her gaze, then looked back at her. "Drink," he said.

, Her father spoke, and Dua looked at him. "Are you not going to Mart?", Dua asked as she began brushing her teeth. "No, the staff will handle the Mart today", Her father spoke as he looked at a photograph of his beloved wife, who was smiling broadly while holding her newborn child in her arms. Her father left the room and served breakfast on the plates. Dua appeared and suddenly pounced on the breakfast. He smiled at her. "Dua! Dress nicely", Her father spoke, and she stopped eating her breakfast.

5 million dollars and a life of luxury. My adoptive parents, playing the odds, signed me up along with my sister, Janet Cooper. We battled through tough challenges like we were heroes in an epic saga, and we finally reached the grand finale. It was a showcase of talents. Janet insisted on serving her signature beef and veggie stew to impress Galarva, so I shut that crazy idea down immediately. I had to break it down for the whole family. In Indoria, cows were considered holy, and eating beef could land us in serious trouble with the law.

said with a grin and took a seat at the dining table. My father began his usual lecture while I was eating my salad, "Sarah is younger than you, rising up early and getting to the school bus on time… blah… blah… blah…" I hurriedly finished my plate and stood up, grabbed my bag and said, "Mr Huston, it's not advisable to talk while eating. Otherwise the food will enter the windpipe which may trigger coughing or even choking. Since you're a loving husband and a caring father, I ask you to be careful about it."

Dua was on her phone when I went down to eat dinner, Mom and dad setting the table. “No phones on the table” Dad said putting plates in front of her. “I know dad” dua said, moving her phone under the table. “Who are you texting dolly?” I asked as I sat next to her. “Nobody” she replied without looking up from her phone, her head on the table. “It’s the new guy you’ve been talking about right?” I teased. “Argh, what is wrong with you, when have I ever talked about a boy?” she said looking up from her phone.

- He and I agree that our age difference doesn't matter much- I answer confidently. - But isn't your student or something? - She keeps talking only to him. - That was a long time ago and our current boss has been my teacher for a long time- I narrow my eyes towards her. - But... - Come on Travis you can't eat your ramen as fast as you usually do. You can get an ulcer if you always rush to eat that way. - Seriously? - I'm also a doctor Travis, I know this kind of thing and from the way you eat just to hurry, I know that you are not chewing your food properly. You are supposed to put your eating utensils down after each bite to make sure you are chewing your food well.

As I thought of these things, I prepared myself to start eating and looked with an extreme focus on the foods that are currently lying on my table. Of course, before that I made sure to clean my table which was filled with papers a while ago just so I can eat peacefully because if I literally see it while eating, I feel like I'll puke hardly. Since it's already past lunch, there's a steak in the dush along with some nuts whuch I requested as well. Steak is good to maintain the fullnees of my stomach while nuts can help my mind function better. Since what I am reading is too much for me, I need some nutrients for my mind to function faster. That way, I can finish this as soon as possible.