Istri Habibi Novels & Stories

She concluded, looking away from him. "What can I do to make you open your heart to me? To love me again. Like you do. To make everything go smoothly. To make our children's wish come true. To be a better couple and lovely parents. What can I do?" Kira looked back at him, almost shock because of what he just spoke from his mouth. 'Are you kidding me?' She thought. Did he love her that much? Or still obsession? Still lust? It can't be that last two. Obsession and lust.

"Haya, bring curd while coming back from office" Haya was getting ready for office, she was appointed as an interpreter in a multinational company. "Okay mama!" she shouted back and hopped into the cab. "Hey, beautiful!" Ihab was her colleague and a big flirt! " Ihab not today please!" she was tired of hearing his cheesy compliments. "I need help" he said, "I knew it! I am not going to help you this time!" She said, "Please, I'll buy you a chocolate!" He said, "Take hundred dollars from me but don't ask for help!" helping him often lands her in trouble.

"I need you to know something before we speak about anything else. I would never use your trust carelessly. Not your body. Not your name. Not the fact that you came here last night when you were frightened and honest and brave. If you need us to move carefully from here, then we move carefully. If you need the shape of this to stay private a while longer, then it stays private. I am not measuring what matters between us by how quickly it becomes visible to other people." She let out a breath she had not realised she was holding. Relief did not solve everything. But it made thought possible again. "Thank you," she said. Then, after a beat: "And what does habibti mean, exactly? Before I accide

Kabir raised an eyebrow. "What do you think?" Yashvir raised an eyebrow at him, still smiling, as he walked over to his bed and sat down. "Why are you smiling?" Kabir frowned, narrowing his eyes. "I'm coming back from a small meeting with your 'Bhabhi Sa'," Yashvir smirked, loving the sound of it. "Bhabhi Sa," Kabir chuckled. "As in, my brother's wife. Your wife, you mean. You'll let me call her that and not something fancy like 'Maharani Ahankara, the Queen of Kalang, the most beautiful woman to ever exist'?"

Sophia's voice came behind Eve, who was about to get inside with the revived water she had come to get from the garden. "Is her Highness going to be ok?" Sophia asked as she walked towards Eve, her steps slow. "She'll be okay, let's just pray it happens so soon. Her Highness is a strong woman; she'll be alright just like you can back to us." Eve flashed Sophia a smile and went back inside to Gabrielle's room. Elise was dressed by the omegas and a tray of different delicacies rolled in. She sat by the table with her hair packed into a bun, adorned with beads and pins holding it in place.

But I was stunned for a moment. I saw the tattoo on the side of his thigh. My name was written on it. And under my name there is a heart. Written on the heart. 'My Girl'. My eyes watered. "Kier…" "I love you, Fatima. I have always loved you. But I used to think that you couldn't love me because you hate me so much. I'm sorry." "Who wouldn't be angry with you? You insult me ​​every day for being obese."

" Please go and bother your husband. Where is Sahil?? " Coming... But what is going on between you two?? He has become your best friend. Isn't it?? You are always asking for him. I hate both of you. " " He is my best friend and you are bestest. " I said like Viren. " Bestest is not even a word... Means I am not your friend now?? " " Ask Viren, it is his favourite word always describing Srusti as bestest. " I said with a grin.

I said. "And is that jealousy that I detect in your voice?" She raised her eyebrows. "What?" I narrowed my eyes. "Don't be stupid. Why would I be jealous?" "I don't know. Maybe because you like him?" She smirked. "Like?" I let out a humourless chuckle at this. "Stav is the most annoying and stubborn man I have ever met. Why in the world would I feel anything towards him other than pure hatred?" "I don't know. A woman's brain works in mysterious ways." She shrugged.

Aunt Agatha said as they hugged each other happily. The moment they broke the embrace, their attention went to me. “You must be Amara?” the woman named Habibi asked. “Yes, I am. It’s nice meeting you.” I answered. I offered a hand but to my surprise she returned it with a hug. “I heard about what happened. I am very sorry. I hope you’ll find your peace here with us. We will help you. We are always at your side.” she said trying to encourage me with her words. “Thank you. I am also wishing for the best.” I replied.

"Umm... this is so tasty! Daniel, you should go to MasterChef, you will definitely win!" Anna said, munching the lasagna happily. "Thank you, ma'am!" Daniel said, bowing his head. "Are you done?" Travis asked who was sitting beside her looking at her with his sleepy tired eyes. "I just started!" Anna said and kept eating the lasagna ignoring her husband’s puppy eyes as he badly wanted to sleep but she won't let him sleep until she is satisfied!