Novel & Cerita G'raha Tia

Mishti immediately increased oxygen level and Tia and Sumit were trying to talk with Vihaan. “VIHAAN! YOUR MOTHER IS ON THE WAY. AND RADHIKA IS GOING TO BIRTH TO YOUR BABIES ANYTIME. PLEASE, WAKE UP SON. YOU HAVE TO WAKE UP FOR THEM. PLEASE… SON… YOU PROMISED ME YOU WILL NOT LEAVE MY DAUGHTERS. PLEASE... WAKE UP.”

Ria interrupted, half-whining as she clung to Sakha’s left arm. “Alright, but I want to take a bath first,” Sakha replied, gently removing Ria's hand from his arm. “I’ll help you to the room, Mas,” Nia responded, following Sakha to the room. While Nia helped Sakha prepare his clothes in the room, Sakha's other two wives went to the kitchen to instruct the household staff to prepare lunch immediately. Tia, the only one among Sakha's wives who could cook, often helped in the kitchen. After nearly three years of being Sakha's second wife, Tia was well-versed in the foods her husband liked, such as chicken stew with yellow yeast. That was the lunch menu Tia planned to make today.

Glara and Bhuvi just observed from the sofa, occasionally responding to Gama's questions as he continued to inquire about trivial things with Boy and Tasha. "Excuse me, Sir and Ma'am. Snacks," said the maid, entering with a tray containing tempting-looking cakes. Since Glara was fasting, she immediately began eating. She also offered some to Tasha, who looked tired from dealing with Gama. However, before they could finish the small cake, Glara suddenly squeezed Bhuvi's hand, struggling to breathe. Tasha, too, seemed to be having difficulty breathing. "Mom!" Gama rushed to Glara, who was increasingly breathless.

Beautiful choco garden with lots of candies and poppy trees around🎄. Tiya was standing under a small tree full of chocolates and candies. In the blink of an eye, her hands and pockets were filled with all kind of sweets. She almost cleared the whole choco garden. 'Yuuumm it's too tasty!' Just as she was about to take a bite of the chocolate 🍫 that was there in her right hand... "Tiyaaa!" "Wake up Tiyaaa! It's already 8:00 am, you are going to be late for your first day at school!" 🏫

Aadhira, who saw this, said, “Swara, why this Pooja Thali (Prayer plate)?” “Mom today is Raksha Bandhan (the bond of protection) day,” Swara said on which Aadhira slapped her hand on her forehead and said, “How can I forget that?” She panics on which Swara calmed her down and said, “I already brought rakhi (tie) for you.”

Maria asked and sipped from her milkshake. “Soon,” she replied. “By the end of winter.” “That's good to hear.” The two women shared stories and laughter as they enjoyed their meal for the next thirty minutes. Tasha strolled back to her office after their meal, making a mental note to call Grant's mom later at night. She settled behind her desk and opened her email box. She usually does this first thing in the morning before she even leaves the bed. But Grant didn't allow her to do that this morning. Her lips curved with a beautiful smile as she remembered their early morning sex.

Grace also got closer to them because of their good treatment towards her. "Mommy!" "Hello, Yaya," Ramina greeted her when she reached their distance. Ramina seated beside Prescelle. "Are you tired, baby?" Ramina softly asked her daughter as she wipe her sweat. "Nope, mommy! I'm not tired! I'm energized!" Prescelle playfully stretched her arms making Ramina and Grace laugh. "Okay, that's enough. We need to go home and eat. Is my baby hungry?" Ramina talked to her again.

BHAI/BHAIYA means brother. MAMA is someone a child calls to mother's brother. MAMI is someone a child calls to mother's sister in law. BEHEN means sister. SARI is a dress worn by Indian women consisting of very piece of thin cloth wrapped around the body. NAMASTE is a respectful form of greeting any guests, relatives or strangers. It was her cousin little Meenakshi's fifth birthday and Ria decided that since she was back from the hostel, she could help them. Ria stood in a long simple grey dress, along with her mother, welcoming the guests. Her mother, on the other hand, wore a dark blue silk sari.

While speaking, Tara forgot that Krishika was sitting in front of her. When Tara along with Uday started pulling Krishika's leg, Krishika's nose turned red in anger. "Tara ji, Uday, now both of you stop. Stop troubling my daughter-in-law." Geetanjali said while supporting Krishika. "Oh Gitanjali ji, we are just trying to make Krishi baby laugh. Because my baby girl looks like a doll queen when she smiles." Saying this, Tara kissed Krishika's forehead. " I am hungry." Meanwhile Krishika said.

She turns toward the window. "What are you hearing?" Her lips part. "My name." His blood runs cold. "What else?" Marrine looks toward the black horizon. "He says he is coming." Father Michael moves toward the window. The sea looks impossibly still. It is eerily quiet, as though it is holding its breath. He watches the horizon, waiting for something. Anything. Then the sky flashes and he sees it. A great shape. Something huge and terrible. It vanishes with the next blink of lightning. Father Michael turns back to Marrine.