Istri Habibi Novels & Stories

Sadiqah said “ I think you are mis…” she said and was cut short by Sadiqah who moved closer and held her by the neckline of her dress. “You are a pretender… and a bad person, finally send me packing , I will not take it lightly with you…” She said and held the neckline tightly while Aziza struggled to breathe and try to fight back to free herself from the hot grip and suddenly she heard Hibah's cry from inside and just like an answered prayers the door opened and their Husband entered holding Habeebullah by the hand.

I nibbled at his lower lips and bit down on it gently and immediately felt something moving under my bottom. That brought me out of my sinful acts. I looked at him once more and whispered in to his ears, “Hathaa qawlihi, hathihi lak (this is my gift for you). I love you habibi. I will always love you. No one can ever love you as much as I do. I will miss you ya ayouni (my eyes). Don’t forget me please hubbi. You said I don’t deserve you?

Somehow I can’t stop thinking of going back… But I can’t, I’m doing him a favor remember… ‘Little miss goodie two shoes’ I smile as I hear a very familiar sassy voice in my head “And what’s wrong with being good” I mumble what I always tell her back. I know I can’t hate anyone…but surely ever since I knew the word hate then I’ve always hated one single person.. Abdul Sabri.. He took away something so precious to me…even before I could have it… my brother. Well, my name is Isqaar. No don’t try to pronounce it, If you care much just call me Issy... I got used to that since no-one ever pronounces my name correctly,..

and why do I still love him? "Habbab?" She frowns when she notices I've said Habbab's name with hatred and disgust. "He's the one I married. He is my husband. He lied to me about everything, even about his last name. He told me it was Argent, and it turned out to be Arslan." "You married my brother Habbab?" Dilay almost shouts her question, incredibly surprised at my confession. "Habbab is your brother?" just then the door bursts open, and the king of Roma, just who we were talking about, peeks out.

Que no hay que sufrir de esta manera because it's not worth it Porque no vale la pena Let him go out of your life Deja que se vaya de tu vida That the wounds that this time did you harm and what harm are closed Que se cierren las heridas que esta vez te hicieron mal y que mal Let him go out of your life Deja que se vaya de tu vida That the wounds that this time did you harm and what harm are closed Que se cierren las heridas que esta vez te hicieron mal y que mal Let it be apart of your story Deja que se aparte de tu historia A stain on your memory of a love that hurt you and how bad Una mancha en tu memoria de un amor que te hizo mal y que mal Let other kisses make you fall in love Deja que

" I think we'll go with the lipstick brand as it's popular amongst women, Your female fan base will support you on this that I know for sure and besides always update your fans on your daily growth it will give them the willingness to support you the more, stop leaving you page blank like that. The goal is for you to make a massive comeback" " Okay I will go with whatever schedule you say alright". " Alright, I'll hang up now till I have something else that needs your attention and besides you are a good cook, your noodles was to die for. Good night " she chuckled as she hung up leaving Irene beaming from ear to ear.

I ignored him and made my way inside. He strides after me. "At least, tell me your name," he said, pulling my arm to face him. Something clicks me, he is the only one currently right now who doesn't know my name or anything about me. I am glad about it. But that doesn't mean I can trust him. Can I? Shrugging, I replied, "Elina." "What a beautiful name, by the way, I am Christian but my loved ones call me Chris too." I came back to my room, leaving yet ignoring him behind, I am happy that he didn't follow me. He is an annoy.

She got up, and carrying her bag. “My regard to your Son and your husband!” Habibat said with smiles and going out, sound of the door opened and closed. Temi took her phone on the table as the door, and dialing her husband’s mobile number. “Hello my love!” Basit’s father said with smile and he was inside the car. “Your ex-girlfriend just left my office now, Habibat just left now. I don’t know her intention at all” She said with loud voice.

This should be illegal! Muntik na akong mapa padyak dahil sa pag kwestyon kung bakit napaka gwapo nila. I mean, siguro ang bait nila sa past life nila kaya naman natuwa si God at ginawa silang almost, almost look like a greek god! Isang pitik na lang yata perfect na sila eh. Bumalik lang ako sa katinuan ng tumikhim si Abbigail. "Hope, I would like to introduce to you Robi Mathias Villafuerte. And Robi this is Hope my frie- I mean, cousin."

'Of course I remember that's why I don't want to indulge myself here. I sat on the same couch on which that girl was sitting. I maintained much more distance between us than needed. "This is king Albert and Queen Valeria of Silverstone Kingdom and.... their daughter princess angelina."He introduced them to me. He then turned his hand in my way. "And this is my son Sebastian." He said. We all shook our hands with each other. Silence prevailed in around us as nobody was saying anything. I also was sitting silently. I was really in mood to start the conversation.