Novel & Cerita Maala By Nimra Ahmed

Arham get shocked to hear her tone and said:" what ' s the problem Alya ,I love you and I want to marry you so I send the proposal " Alya chukled and said :" you want to marry me Arham ,have you seen you face .Arham you look like villager .You are uneducated while I am Doctor .How can I introduce you to my friend .What will I tell them ,friend meet my husband Arham ,what he did nothing .He did gundagardi and criminal and going to take his father position and become head of criminal. Arham you do not want wife but a servant and baby making machine .The man of this house think their wife as their property and I don't want to become someone property.I don' t want to waste all my study ,all my

“ Lady Amra , who are we actually mad at ? “ asked Ayla holding a pillow in front of her to protect herself . “ I am talking about Mona . The biggest hypocrite in the world . “ said Amra . “ are you……Are you talking about that Mona ? “ asked Ayla . “ There’s only one gold digger bitch that has been clinging to our family lately and is that Mona . “ said Amra . Now Ayla could understand why she was angry . Alex noticed that Ayla Alos became angry all of a sudden . “ Emmm…….Girls , mind telling me who she is and why is Amra so angry ? Honestly , all this time that I have known her , I have never seen you so angry before . “ said Alex looking at Amra . “ Yeah ! I have all the reasons to be as p

“You’re not supposed to be thirsting over my mate!” Our mate, Wisp corrected with a purr. And I’m just appreciating him. Objectively. Before I could say anything else, a knock came at the door. “Alina, are you ready?” Malia’s voice called gently. “Yes,” I managed, and quickly dabbed at my cheeks before opening the door. Malia gasped the moment she saw me. “Goddess above, you look divine.” I smiled shyly. “Thank you. You did most of the work.”

Dima: What will you do at home alone? Ghada: I'm sorry, I'm suffocating and I need this. Dima: Okay, whatever you choose. -Malik drives Amal's car- breathing in the fresh air. Malik drives down the street. He plays the cassette player and listens to music, breathing in the air. His mood begins to improve, and the first hint of a suppressed smile appears on his face.

Everyone tried to hide their smile and the girl sheepishly scratched her head. “So, this is your crazy team right here. This is Laila the clumsiest in our whole organization. God knows how she even manages to be sir’s favorite.” The pretty girl with braided hair and dimpled smile waved her hand as Malek smiled. “This is Nora. She is your team leader and I can’t really define her. You’ll know why I said it.” Nora flashed her smile as she hugged Malek out of nowhere. “And this Asher. He is the IT expert and a complete foodie though we are not allowed food during work time.” Mr. David glared at him as he quickly hid the burger under the table and stood up. Malek said hi as he came forward.

As soon as I reached the hostel my internet was turned on again, there were some messages from Alizeh which said- Alizeh: "Hey are you free for 10 minutes?" Alizeh: "I was just feeling very alone, I just waited for you, and I slept!" Alizeh: "Listen to this song if you haven't" (The song was BAARISHIEN by ANUV JAIN, after listening to that song I instantly fell in love with its lyrics, what an amazing song it was) Alizeh: "Now I will talk to you at night, I am just going for dinner, you also eat dinner and listen"

His eyes were teasing before he let out a soft laugh. “You did well, Mala. Keep it up!” Alleki smiled and raised his bottle of coconut wine. “Let’s dance and enjoy the night!” Attisha was lively. She stood up and grabbed Malaika to dance near the massive bonfire. “Hey, you know I can’t dance!” she protested. “How could it be possible? You’re an excellent warrior, and your body is supposed to be graceful in dancing, too.” Attisha started to dance according to the beat to the drums and bass.

Everyone on the other side of the camera lens could probably feel the tension in the room as much as we can. "Crystal Jones, Devotion Pack," he announces, his gaze finding the girl who was going home. When I first see her, I don't remember her. Having kept to herself didn't get her anywhere. Malik looks back at his feet. "Aleah Neil, Discipline Pack." Another girl I didn't recognise from first glance. She just clenched her jaw and nodded as she accepted the fact that she hadn't made it past the first round of elimination. As a member of the Discipline Pack, she wasn't about to show anywhere here weakness.

Mother of mehak malik, she is a single mother Sameer mirza... Would be husband of alia malik Alia malik... Sister of mehak malik Farha shah... Sister of sameera khan , aunty of Ibrahim khan Some more characters will be introduced in the story "Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength while loving someone deeply gives you courage "

Saying this he sat in his beside his loving mother but not before pulling Maham hair to which she shrieks and made a face. "Bhai!!! Baba see ?!" Maham complained to her father and Ajmal Khan looked at his son with a warning and that look was enough for Musa to understand his position and just as his father looked away he glared at his younger sister and she replied with a taunting smirk. No one means no one messes with Ajmal Khan's favorite daughter!!! Maham is twenty-six years old and a dermatologist. Successfully running a clinic with her mother who is the most famous Dermatologist in the city. She is Sana Khan.