Novel & Cerita Mangatoon My Ustadz My Husband

"Yeah, anything, I'll buy it. Just tell me." I took a deep breath after pouting. "Mango and bagoong." I don't know why, but I haven't had mango in a long time. That's what my taste buds are craving right now. Darius chuckled softly. "Okay po. Anything for my wife." "My wife?" I repeated, my voice laced with surprise. Whenever he's being affectionate like this, it makes my heart flutter, and even my... you know... It feels like I want to request twins.

Samantalang ngayon ko lang napagtanto na masakit pala kay Papa ang makulong sa taong hindi na niya mahal na matagal ko nang nakakasama. Ang sarap niyang sapakin nang bahagya siyang tumawa. Anong nakakatawa? “How do you say I’m married?” bumaba ang tingin ko sa kamay niya kaya napatingin siya dito. Inangat niya iyon katapat ng mukha ko. He smirked. “You sound so sure.” “Bakit? Hindi ba ‘yan wedding ring?” Oh! Don’t tell me hindi yan wedding ring?

he asked softly as he wiped my tears. "I love you so much, you also never leave me," I said while sobbing. "No way," he said with a smile. "But, aren't you tired of having a possessive husband like me, hm?" "No, I love you very much, I will always love you, Deffin Wirata, my husband, you have always been my beloved possessive Young Master." ~The end~ * * * * That is all and thank you****

"Will you marry me?" "Yes, Monsour," she replied tremulously. "I love you, my darling little fraud," he whispered passionately. "I love you, too, my certified ex-womanhater!" Sa labas, biglang may naghiyawan. "Mabuhay ang mga bagong kasal!" "Mabuhey!" Nangingibabaw ang slang na pananalita ni Jake. "There goes our future neighbor," anas ni Monsour. Sabay pa silang napangiti. At sabay ring napatawa. WAKAS

Mallam Audu finally said, which made Gogo Ramatu to cry even more harder "May Allah reward you in this duniya and in Janna. You have done for me everything a family could have done. Thank you" Gogo Ramatu said with tears hugging Tehzeeb. Mrs Habiba and Hajiya Kaltumi were out of words because Mallam Audu have said it all, which made Mrs Habiba to be more proud of her husband again, she couldn't have asked Allah for more apart from what he have given her. He blessed her with a righteous husband and a daughter

“I have to go. “ I declare “I will see you later. “ I head to the office where the new partner is waiting for me. Dominic goes to his father. We finish a few hours later, and we have dinner with the business partners. I make sure I sit as far away as possible from Dominic and it almost looks like we don’t even talk to each other. When the dinner ends, my driver takes me to the manor. I go into the house. Most of the servants have already gone to sleep so I am met only by the butler. “Good evening, Madam, “ he greets, “How was the trip? “ “Good, thank you. Is my husband here by any chance? “ “Certainly, “ He tips his head politely, “Would you like me to announce you are here, or ...” “Oh, no

Kevin looked at him, overwhelmed and incredulous at what his cousin had just confessed. “I can’t believe it, Pablo! I think Jimena should leave you; you’re trash. I love you, Pablo, because you’re my cousin; but you’re the worst.” He shook his head with a disappointed expression. “Jimena is your wife, the mother of your child, and you’re putting her in the same place as that unscrupulous floozy. Because let me tell you, dear cousin, a woman who respects herself doesn’t make advances on or kiss a married man. Think carefully about what you’re going to do, because if you choose her, a bitter life awaits you.”

"I want you, Arabella. Not as Ethan's wife. Not as a woman I rescued, and certainly not as some helpless victim who needs my wealth." He paused, letting the raw sincerity of his words settle into my chest. "I want you simply because you are you." I opened my mouth to speak, but no sound came out. My thoughts were a chaotic mess. "You heard what your own son said about me, didn't you?" I asked, my voice cracking slightly as the humiliation from earlier resurfaced. “We've been married for over three years... I've known him even longer than that. Yet he thinks I am worthless, boring, and incapable of evoking any real feelings in him. How am I supposed to believe you see me any differently after

I know at that moment, Valjerome ordered him to kill the girl. "Oh, hija. Eat all of these, I cooked a lot today," Manang greeted me with joy. I forced a smile and sat on the chair. I couldn’t swallow my food, Manang seemed to notice my lethargic aura so she sat in the chair next to me and gently caressed my shoulder. "You alright?" worriedly she inquired. I lazily curved up my lip and nodded. "Did your husband greet you?" she asked cautiously. I stopped scooping my food and tremblingly dropped the spoon I was holding. I glanced at Manang and smiled again despite a lone tear fell on my cheek. "I guess he doesn't even remember our wedding anniversary today..."

Something a baby would always want around them. " adakah dia suamimu?( is he your husband?)"he asked again. I was honestly getting tired of standing and watching them like a dummy. " hahhhha, neraka tidak Paman, dia bos saya, dia datang untuk mendapatkan sesuatu yang comel untuk bayi, berusia 8 bulan( hahhha, hell no uncle, he's my boss, he came to get something cute for a baby, 8 months old)"why was she laughing?.