Mommy Abdl Novels & Stories

He didn't feel lonely anymore. *** Aiden, who had just finished his meeting with several managers, frowned slightly when he saw Mrs. Ellena Pratama sitting proudly in her oversized chair. "Mom? What is it?" asked Aiden, frowning. "Erm, I heard that this afternoon we have a colleague from Dubai? Mr. Abdullah," he said in a haughty tone. "Yes, Dave met him," said Aiden, moving and taking a seat on the sofa in his room. "You will come, Aiden, not Dave." Hearing his mother's statement made Aiden frown.

The more she thought about it, the more she found herself longing for him to be there with them. Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching their room. Abeni's heart skipped a beat as she looked up, expecting to see Dmitry. Instead, it was her mother, who had been pacing in the waiting room. "I couldn't take it anymore," she said, her voice shaking. "I need to be with my baby girl." Abeni smiled as her mother went to sit next to Ada's bed, taking her hand in hers.

"She was adopted by a servant, George, who worked in the house that my family owned. So while she lived in a big house, she didn't have the same privileges I had." The little girl, with her striking resemblance to Sienna, looked puzzled. "But why? Wasn't it her house, too?" David sighed, choosing his words carefully. "People can be complicated. Just because you live in a house doesn't mean you're treated like part of the family." Understanding dawned in Bella's eyes. "So, people were mean to mommy?" "Yes, sweetheart," David admitted, hating the hurt look in his daughter's eyes. "But your Mommy, she's the toughest person I know. She faced everything head-on and became the amazing woman you se

abeer agreed Abeer bid goodbye to her mother and left for his online meeting as it was Sunday so he has no office. Abeer called adhya to confirm their visit " Hi love, what are you doing baby" "Abeer tried to tease her. " Nothing much mr Shekhawat just feeling nervous about meeting your mother " adhya replied rudely. "I think in our situation I am the one who should be nervous" "Really and why so? " " See you are going to meet just my mother, but Poor me had to meet or better say impress your mummy, your papa and your grandfather. You see so that's three vs one "

​Hearing those tender words, Abigail hugged her in return and softly smiled, "Thank you, Maggy. But I hope you can help me out in this new journey, as I need a mother for sure." "Madam..." Maggy felt so emotional that her tears left no words before nodding in agreement, "I will do everything. You don't need to worry about anything and just have proper rest for the first three months, as it's considered a risky time for the mother and baby." ​Abigail understood and agreed, "Hmm, I will." ​"Madam, you should share this news with the master; until then, we will never disclose this matter to anyone." The Butler announced, before finally leaving the room with Maggy, who also knew, that this is th

Arlene Said as they exchanged pleasantries of handshake. "Call me Emily," she said with a smile. Arlene was a bit confused when she heard this. Cody's mum was purely African, from Niagua, and it was strange for a woman in her late 40's to want an 18 year old girl to address her by her name. " We should go inside," she said. Emily loosened her grip on Cody's waist, and then she walked inside with him and Arlene following close behind.

Neither Abdul nor I said anything until she gave up and walked out, no doubt, following her son. "You okay?" Abdul asked me gently. He pushed a glass of water into my line of vision. I hummed quietly, and grabbed the glass. My hands were shaky as I lifted the glass. I grabbed it with both hands, attempting to drink. My chest tightened with every sip I took. A tiny whimper escaped my lips.

If she hadn't slept over at his house, the kids wouldn't have been kidnapped in the first place since she normally took them to school by herself. Maybe not all, but partly, this had something to do with her.. "Aunt, Mummy isn't back yet?" Bianca turned around to find Kelvin and Kiara looking up to her with tears in their eyes, after what they had witnessed today, they've been crying nonstop.. She crouched down to their height pulling them into her arms.. "Your mummy is good and she will be back soon okay?" *** The door to the operating room opened after two extremely long hours, The surgeon had a little or no smile on his lips as he approached the family..

she asked, her voice a mixture of shock and disgust. My mother met her gaze without flinching. “Yes, Miss Temper Tantrum. I am Mrs. Sandra Delmundo. My husband is the very man your father plays golf with. And Abigail…” she paused deliberately, her eyes cutting toward me, “is my daughter.” The room went dead silent. My heart slammed so hard I could feel it in my fingertips. I wanted to speak, to protest, but my mouth refused to move. Miranda’s lips parted, but no sound came out at first. Then a slow, mocking smile stretched across her face. Her eyes gleamed with sudden, poisonous delight.

Mom: "Of course. I'm always a thoughtful person." Me: "So where exactly is this island located?" Mom: "Well, it's a small island surrounded by water. I passed by there last time I went to Dubai to buy some abayas and perfumes. The island isn't far from Abu Dhabi. It's calm. The serenity is beautiful. It's peaceful. There are speedboats you can play with in the water. There are also little buildings,a museum, an aquarium, a beauty spa for me and my little Angel , and a fully equipped gym apart from the mansion. The place is like a small world."