Missed Call Artinya Novels & Stories

“Young Miss, Mr. Reid just called.” Kiara snatched the phone from his hand. Several notifications popped up. Twenty missed calls from Maya, and then ten from some unknown numbers, probably one of those socialite ladies who wanted to fish for some gossip. There was only a single missed call from Killian. The bodyguard wouldn’t have given back her phone if Killian hadn’t called, would he? Kiara dropped her hand, planning to ignore Killian’s call. But her phone rang at that moment, his name flashing on the screen.

I guessed that he was calling to urge me to apologize to Doris in the group chat again. I did not want to answer the call, but the phone rang over and over, as Luke called me over seven times. I was still in the pack cleaning up work, so he called the phone there and the phone was brought to me. "Alpha Luke’s on the line. Seems urgent," the guard said, handing me the phone. I took in a deep breath and reluctantly answered the call. "What is it?" I asked coldly. The moment I picked up the call, Luke's angry voice scolded me over the phone. Someone would have thought I was a servant taking orders.

“Luis, I tried reaching you several times, but you didn't answer. My mum called, and I have to go back home for a few days. Please call me after you get this. —Michelle” Luis's heart raced as he immediately pulled his phone from his pocket, the screen illuminating his anxious expression. He scrolled through his notifications, his brows furrowing deeper with each missed call that flashed before him—fifteen calls from Michelle. Panic gripped him. He quickly tapped her number, but he was met with the cold, mechanical tone of a recorded message: “The number you have dialed is switched off.” He tried again, desperation creeping in, but the same robotic response echoed in his ear.

He better be pacing—he’s in trouble this time. "Ma’am! I’m sorry, but you didn’t pick up your calls, and I couldn’t come inside to inform you." "Did you call me?" I asked, skeptical. If he had, there should have been missed calls, yet I hadn’t heard my phone ring. I took my phone out of my bag, tapped the screen, and saw the missed calls. Swiping to check, I realized that not only had he called, but Ethan had as well. "Why didn’t my phone ring? I have missed calls…" I muttered, then remembered I had put it on silent for the interview earlier.

she handed over their phones to them and woke the screen of her own phone. After opening the password she saw 15 missed calls, she chuckled “why would anyone leave me with 15 missed calls, what is so important that the person had to call 15 times” she said aloud “surprisingly I also have 14 missed calls” Geraldine said and before the words could leave her mouth Adriana exclaimed “ 20 missed calls. Who would call 20 times” Alicia read who the caller was and said “ It's Ryan, why would he call me 15 times?What was so urgent that he decided to punish my phone?” she said and chuckled.

My response to his call filled me with nervous anticipation. "Hello?" Through the line came Arrow's deep voice which showed signs of concern in his tone. I apologize for missing your calls! My phone wasn't functioning properly," I stuttered while feeling embarrassed. "Not working? The phone showed 27 missed calls from Kalmia. Arrow spoke with a strong voice while his concern was evident as he explained how he started to worry increasingly. "I know, I'm sorry. I've just spotted them now and I'm returning your call. What's going on?" My question aimed to shift focus away from my phone trouble.

It made every inhale of breath feel like a tiresome labour I just wanted to go home, fall into my soft bed, and cocoon myself with warm blankets. The cab driver took a turn, heading towards my home, I unzipped my handbag and turned on my phone, desperate to call my best friend and tell her about everything that had happened today. But when I switched on my phone, there was a missed call from Mr Voss Correction: Missed calls. Plural. Not one or two or even three But seven. Seven missed calls!

I take a glance at my phone on the bedside table. **15 missed calls.** I unlock the screen, and a string of messages floods my notifications. My family, obviously. - Arin: Bro, hope you’re getting ready and have sorted yourself out for the new app launch. I no wan hear story o.” - Ara: “Noni, I have called you eight times in the past hour, and it keeps saying busy. Please respond as soon as you see this.” - Arin again: “Noni, the event is about to start, and you’re nowhere to be found.”

Mom: "What? You are in a hotel room and you are saying you are not with a guy. Do I look like a fool to you?" Me: "Mom, I'm indeed in a hotel room but not sleeping with a guy. There must be some good man who left me here." Mom: "Okay, okay. Come back home. I'm waiting for you." Me: "Hmm, bye-bye." I dismiss the call and then my eyes go wide open as my gaze falls on the missed calls. 55 missed calls from Samuel. 25 missed calls from Annalis. 22 missed calls from Lucinda. 30 missed calls from Sianna. And 33 missed calls from Mom.

I took my phone and went through my call log again but surprisingly, I didn't see the missed calls and neither the message that was sent. What the heck? I don't remember deleting them. How did it disappear from my phone? I looked around with fear and bit my nails nervously. My phone buzzed suddenly. I fiddled with it but my trembling hands gave way and it fell from my hand. I picked it back and picked the call. Luckily, it didn't break. There was silence at the other end. When I finally found my voice and decided to say something, a loud gunshot sounded directly into my ear followed by the ending of the call.