Novel & Cerita Mehwish Ali

I've found someone special, someone I want to spend the rest of my life with. MR. Suhail (excitedly) That's wonderful news, Zohaib! We've been waiting for this moment. Who is this lucky girl? When do we get to meet her? ZOHAIB (smiling) Her name is Maheen, and she's from India. We met a few months ago, and ever since then, we've grown incredibly close. She's smart, kind-hearted, and everything I've ever dreamed of. MR. Suhail (surprised)

She waves a henna designed hand clad in three heavy looking gold bangles and two large g9ld rings at Aleesha. "Humylash long time." "kedai bari kawai {just forget}. Meet my friend, fellow blogger, Aisha Muhammad, the classical Muslimah." Humylash says waving at a bored looking dark skinned beautiful lady who seems to be toi acquainted with her well manicured nails. "nice to finally meet the classical Muslimah. Aisha..." "Eesh." the lady corrects Aleesha. "sorry Eesh. I'm Aleesha AbdulMajid."

Alleki perfectly tied his black shoulder-length hair. The man excused himself with two squad captains and walked nearer. At twenty, his lean and tall built made her look like a child. “Congratulations on your appointment, Alleki—I mean, Commander.” Malaika smiled. She honestly felt proud of him. Come to think of it. She considered him as her rival a long time ago. But she was ill-fated enough to be this low.

She grabbed the iPhone X he was giving her and typed her digits expertly before giving him back his phone. "Sorry, I don't know where my manners went to." he lighten up the mood, scratching the back of his head. "I'm Mashkur Aarif. Muhsin and Habib's friend." he introduced with a killer smile. "I'm Mehr Malik, their sister." she smiled back. Where is this man from? Is he by any chance from those Arabian countries? She ask herself. "Wow! I never knew." he said surprised, he never knew that his friends have this beautiful sister.

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"

The tall and stocky man glared, his green eyes and wheatish skin scrunched up in a scowl as if he had eaten something as sour as his short orange hair. “Sorry, I was exercising,” Sikandar said as he took his seat. He reaches for a French Toast, but a servant with hair covered by a yellow hijab took the plate and placed it near Raeesa Ali Khan, a twenty-year-old with flowing orange hair, green eyes and wheatish skin. She was scrolling on her phone “Sister, could you pass that?” Sikandar requested Raeesa. “Take it yourself, boy, don’t disturb your sister,” Ismail scolded him.

Alia : yes I'm good at photography. Senior : then you can join here. You are lucky because we only need two members. Alia : okay. One Guy : excuse me is this photograph club registration place? Senior : yes yes do you want to join? Guy : yes. I'm Roy. Alia : wow...He so handsome... (In class) Mehna : hi so you are my classmate. I'm mehna. Alia : I'm Alia. Hi. Mehna : let's go eat something.

I am fine dear you say? I am also fine.... I am coming from London mehak.... Wow great maasi just come back...... Ok tell me where are you right now? I am in my home maasi..... Ok tell me how is aisha? Alia? Actually maasi they both are no more... What? What are you saying mehak how when that happens? And you are living alone? That's a long story maasi no I am not living alone I am living with my family..... Your family?

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

Rumaali Patrick came and asked me to have photo with Alexander, for which I said " no " " C'mon alisha, he is a business delegate, we didn't get a chance to have a photo with him again and besides he is young hot and damn handsome. Please at least for me, we should have photo with him " Rumaali said with so much of hope in her voice.