Mommy Abdl Novels & Stories

pls be fast"I shouted on the Cab driver Like He know I am being pursued..He drove as fast as ever In some hours..I arrived at my house I have no cash to pay him off so I rushed in to grab some change from mom I drank full glass of cold water then mom asked "Laura what is the problem??... "My mistress almost killed me..I had to run out of the house"I replied crying😭😭 I dont know how to tell my mom that I aborted four babies and I already lost my womb My mom hugged me and I gently cried on her shoulder "I dont know what you may have pass through at the Phillips Home but pls be strong for me..I dont like seeing you unhappy"...

I grabbed the medicine case and ran out. When I reached the infirmary, Noah's face was turning blue. I used his epinephrine pen and gave him the backup medication. His new teacher squeezed my hand, shaking. "Thank God you came, Mrs. Bellandi." A few children laughed. "She's not Mrs. Bellandi," a blond boy said. "Noah said she's the nanny." A girl added, "His real mom is Serena. She's pretty and smart and takes him to polo matches."

I knew, deep down, where she might be—where Rhea might have taken her. Finally, I arrived at the old break room, hidden away from the main hustle of the hospital. The door was slightly ajar, and I could hear the muffled voices coming from inside. I edged closer, just in time to hear Rhea’s cruel voice cutting through the air. “You think your mommy’s something special, don’t you? Well, guess what? She’s not. She’s just a—”

Daniel's eyes widened at the word mommy. His voice trembled with disbelief. "Abby… is this… your daughter?" The moment my daughter appeared, I knew things were about to go wrong. Since I never expected to run into Daniel here, I had not told her to address me as Ms. King in front of strangers, as she usually did. Hearing his question, my mind raced. I stood up, smiled slightly, and said, "All the children at the orphanage call me Mommy." Daniel was not convinced. He pressed further. "How old is she?"

Sounding princely while the suppressed thug in me was slowly surfacing. “More like no one wants a woman as pathetic as you. Truth is I am the only one who can ever accommodate someone like you. You might think highly of yourself but men don't like women like you. So when you're done throwing your tantrum you can come back to me,” he said and while I stared ahead, my hand shaking and tears springing in my eyes. Why would he do that to me? “Fuck you!” I shouted my first curse word in ten years since the first time I said it and my mother canceled our scheduled vacation to Disney world and punished me with a trip to the beach instead where we had gotten into an accident and they had both died.

"I hope you enjoyed yourself?" I sent him a nod and a smile as I sidestepped a puddle that came from a light drizzle that rained while we cut Layla's cake. Sa'ad, Layla, Ma'mun, Kamil all children of Abdullah Lamido. I heard that much from Layla.

My mother loved her a lot ,she was the daughter of our late Head maid ,also my mom's friend,so she filled her at her mother's position and she has been working for us since then. "Oh my god mam ,I was so worried about you, everybody was so worried about you ; you know with the storm and all ..But when Mr Hooda told us that you are fine I was so relieved an--" Abigail started ranted on and on and I was getting annoyed ..I really hated people who talk too much

' I thought and walked to sit with her. She held my hands with a gentle smile. "I've heard a lot about you, Aisha. You must be wondering who I am, right?" "Yes ma." I nodded, wanting to hear from her. "Well, I'm Abdul's mother... I came to Nigeria few days ago." "Who is Abdul? Who is A...abdul?" The thought ruminate in my head for a while. "Ma, I don't understand... I thought you are Zainab's mother. Who is Abdul?"

Monica froze, then slowly turned her sharp gaze toward me. “What do you mean, no?” she asked, still forcing calm. “I want to stay here,” Lily said. Her voice trembled, but her eyes were fixed on her mother. “I want to stay with Tita Charlene.” My breath caught. I felt everyone turn toward us—Erica, the twins, even Kerill. “Lily,” Monica said firmly. “I’m your mother.” “Yes,” Lily answered. “But she’s the one who stays with me when I feel alone at night.”

Yasmin started jumping up and down, “Insha Allah” I answered Aunt Khadija is Mom's closest friend, they attended the same school and they've been friends since then. Aunt Khadija's husband is also papa good friends, even after papa's death, they still didn't sever the relationship. few years back they left the city and we lost contact. Uncle Abdallah, aunt Khadija's husband has a company, Abdallah Enterprise where I'm currently working now. They transport goods to different countries. From what we heard from Mom they have one son, whom we've never met before maybe because he's living abroad since his high school days.