Mha Inko Novels & Stories

she mumbled looking at the door where Maa was already standing with amusement in her eyes. "My regards to her. Kiss her cheek, forehead, nose and everywhere for me on my behalf," he yelled before Mehr pressed the red button. "Where are you going to, young lady?" Maa raised her eyebrows because she can't raise one at a time which makes her to be so jealous of Mehr who can do it expertly. "Hajiyan Allah, I was just about to ask you if I can..." she trailed off not knowing how to put it even though it's not the first time she asked.

He said. That day he also gave me a new name. Khada Raiko. The next year, He sent me to what he calls the Institute of War. It was a restaurant at first but, as we got in, He presented a small square gold shape token with (IW-HO R 7th) engraving in it, to the cashier. We entered a secret elevator, while in the elevator he picks up another token from his pocket and put it in one of the missing elevator's buttons. He presses it and a new series of underground floors added to the elevator's buttons, descending 25 floors underground. We stopped at the 2nd underground floor. As the elevator opened, People wearing tuxedos and leather jacket accompany themselves in a mini bar on the left, on the ri

He gave me a concerned look “Are you okay? We can start the meeting without you, you know that right?” “Don't worry.” I said, showing the dossiers I was carrying in my right hand “here I have the signed contract from both parties, also the NDA and the points to be discussed about the campaign.” “Hmm, okay.” not very convinced he entered the boardroom leaving me behind with my thoughts “Woao! What beauties we will have to work with.” I heard him say all flirtatious as he was “let me introduce myself beautiful ladies, I am Paul Richie and I am part of the Be Productive board.”