Missed Call Artinya Novels & Stories

I asked her "Yes ma'am, I called him last night to remind him and he said that he would come at the appointed time, but when I’m calling now, he is not receiving." "What rubbish! You are telling me now that the male model is missing?" I yelled out while losing my patience. Kaira shook her head and bent her head in shame. "Ma'am, I called him in the morning too. He received my call and said he would come at the right time." "Damnit, I will call him and see how he will not receive my calls." I took my phone out and dialled my male model's phone number. "The number you are calling is currently switched off!" The ringtone I heard from him

I forgot that I’m still playing the straight dude, for Pete’s sake. I only went to the dining table with my parents for about half an hour, not even close to that, and I already missed this much calls. I stared at the twelve calls that I missed and just by looking at the red text, it appeared like it’s going to swallow me alive. Those twelve missed calls could even mean a ton of things. It could mean that Rachel’s probably upset with me and now I’m starting to list a few possible reasons as to why. Could it be that she saw me ride Ambrose’s motorcycle last night? Or could it be that she just missed me so much?

Thе last оnе is from mе, ѕо there’s nоthіng new tо be dіѕсоvеrеd thеrе, but I fіnd a notification window of ѕоmе missed calls. Thе bаttеrу bеерѕ аgаіn, аnd I knоw mу tіmе іѕ lіmіtеd, so I quickly ѕсаn hеr саll lоg. Thеrе are fоur mіѕѕеd саllѕ frоm оnе number, аnd twо from аnоthеr.

In an irritable tone I mention, “If you need me, Jamie, I am just standing here, you don’t have to keep calling me.” While Jamie hangs up the phone, he yells at me trying to defend himself, “I swear I didn’t try to call you! At all!” In vexation, he hangs up the phone. Trying to figure out what is happening, Jamie snatches my phone away from me and squints at the new missed call notification which just popped up. Two missed calls are enough to bring his brows furrowed. “Twice…” in perplexity, Jamie exclaims, “I don’t think I keyed the wrong number, twice. That’s weird.”

“Isaac? Wake up.” I groan and press my face into the pillow, ignoring Jared’s wake up call. Just five more minutes… “You have seven missed calls. Two from Terry and five from him.” I sit up so fast that my head spins for a moment. Then I look around dazed, seeking my phone. Jared shoves it in my hand. My stomach sinks as I check the call log. He is right. I have two missed calls from Terry and five from Ben. I look at the time. Six twenty two. Fuck. We were supposed to be on the road by five thirty. I don’t think I have a job anymore.

"Hey, I missed your call. What's up" No. no way! That sounds crazy, I thought. Let's try again. "Baby, I'm sorry I missed you call. How are you". Wait, what?? Are you nuts Emily. What is wrong with you. Chill okay. I closed my eyes and meditated for a second "Please God, help me" I sighed. Rrrrrrrrrring rrrrrrrrrring! The phone vibrated in my hands. I opened my eyes to look at the phone screen. "what do I do, what do I do? He's calling again" I panicked.

Five missed calls! Jessica quickly checked the call log to see who the missed calls had been from. It was her mother. She panicked. Was something wrong? Her mother had never called her more than twice before. Whenever she called, if Jessica didn't pick the first and second time, she would not call again and wait until Jessica saw the call and returned it, or she simply texted Jessica. But this time, it was five freaking missed calls. Jessica immediately called her mother back. The phone rang the first time, there was no answer; the second time, her mother still didn't pick.

Isaac: You're welcome, you didn’t see my messages to you? Me: No, I just finished my meeting and I forgot my phone here in my office so I didn’t check it yet. Isaac: Humm, you didn’t take your lunch yet? Me: Unfortunately yes, I had a long meeting than I expected, by the way, I just call to thank you. I won’t waste your time any longer and I’m starving as well. Bye. Isaac: Okay, take much time as you need. --- After I hang up the call I started to dig into my food. I get my phone to check the calls and messages I missed. I got messages from Isaac, and Cole, and missed calls from Mom and Tamara. I decided to call back my mom while I’m having my lunch.

"Missed me?" Sighing softly, I take my phone up. The same private number has called more than twenty times. A frown creases my brow. Could it be a client from the gallery? I try to imagine who it is but come up blank. It cost a lot, but I made sure to settle everyone who was affected by the botched exhibition. The number calls again. I pick it up. "Seraphina is missing." The deep, familiar voice on the other end says the moment I get out a small 'hello'

Matthew 4 missed calls. 14 messages. When Cassius caught the glimpse of the screen, he immediately snatched the phone from my hand. “Shit! Luther 8 missed calls.” He quickly tapped his number and called him back before bringing the phone to his ear. After a moment. “Luther…” I heard a muffled voice and a moment later. “What?” Agony overtook Cassius’s face as he watched me. “Luther…..listen….!” I frowned. “Fuck!” He hissed and a mixture of several emotions crossed his face.