Malen’kaya Lgunishka.” Novels & Stories

She sternly whispers in Greek. “Understood, but mama, not a word to anyone while I’m gone, not even to Lia. Please.”

"How we always end up like this, huh? Mad and then okay. I can't ever stay angry with you. Dunno why." I prop myself up on my elbow. "Yana da ... saboda ... um, ni mai kyau." (It is…because…um, I am good.)

And the question from that granny voice… something about my name… my name? My gaze turned blank. What is my name? What am I doing here? The old voice said back in a soft tone, this time I tried to listen with a little fear that subsided, “Rene, mlakuo ning wit gedhe mburi semek iku. Nyedhak o, nduk, nyedhak o. Tak ewangi ngeling-ngeling sopo awakmu lan ning endhi omahmu.” (Come here, walk to the big tree that is behind the bushes. Come closer, dear, come closer. I'll help you remember who you are and where you live.)

Still refusing to open her eyes, Malikha shook her head quickly, flustered beyond words. “Open your eyes!”

Narrowing my eyes at the one who talked to my mom before holding back a snarl; once they were closer, Valentina speaks to them in the same language as before. “ሀ ኑሃካ ኲጤ የኴኪ ኲኑሀኴ ኒሃኡህየሃህኪ ኲጤ ህኪኲ ኑኪጣ ኴኲሃጣኲ ቧጣኪሃኲኑሀኡህ ሃህሃሀኡ.”

“I won't settle down until I put you in the chair, you pedophile psychopath. Don't even look in my girl's direction or I might finish you right here, you son of a bitch. - Motherfucker! – Malu repeated, making us look at her. What the fuck! Only this one was missing. Malu learn swear words. - You can't repeat that... It's ugly, okay? – Nic said – Now tell the uncles to leave at once because Malu needs to rest a little. - Go away! – she said with a scowl, narrowing her eyes, frowning. 'How she looks like Salma…' Anya smiled.

"Θα σας δώσω φαγητό όσο θέλετε αν μπορείτε να μου πείτε για εκείνη την ομάδα Malaca που λέτε.(I'll give you food as much as you want if you can tell me about that Malaca group you're saying.)" "Δεν ξέρω τίποτα για τη Μάλακα.(I don't know anything about Malaca.)" "Liεύτη, δεν είμαι χαζός.(Liar, I'm not stupid.)"

Me: when you see me I scare or am I a subject of mockery when you see me! Inès: well no why are you saying that?! Me: because yesterday some people laughed at me Inès: orh Malé! Diminutive of Malèna and only she calls me that. You dwell on what passersby say about you Me: stop calling me Male! But how do you want me not to do it they see what I cannot see! Inès: Malèna you know very well that you have never been like this, now that you are no longer ill you want to come back to Malé before or even better

Wow, someone's excited," Malena said more quietly before licking her lips lightly. "You ready?" Alanna asked her, and Malena nodded. "One, two, three-"

I grabbed it and read or rather saw ‘ты такая красивая женщина!’ I look up at him with an arched eyebrow. I copied the text into google translate and melted at the translation. ‘You are such a beautiful woman’ it says. I smiled up at him. ‘How do you spell malyshka?’ I asked. I typed it into the translator and saw that it meant ‘baby’. ‘You’ve been calling me baby since the first day we met?’ I ask him incredulously. He simply nodded grinning. ‘That’s a little bold’