Mother Shabubu Novels & Stories

He answered then greeted his mother. “My baby, how are you feeling now? You scared me Lebo.” Queen mother Mabotle asked him. “Am alright mother and am sorry for scaring you, it won't happen again.” He told her hugging her. “It better not, am too old to be worrying like this Lebo, if something like this happens again am afraid my heart will give in.” the queen mother told him.

And look, Stella who is pregnant is also fully expanded and will soon be like Shaquelle in a few months. "You stupid!! Pregnant people have to be overweight, overweight if what is available. Doctors will nag. " Stella snorted and made Fabiola even more confused. Shaquelle just shook her head and immediately asked Stella to sit down. Meanwhile, Fabiola, who was still in disbelief, looked at Shaquelle from top to bottom. "You still don't believe it's Shasa, Fab?" Stella asked in surprise and made the woman nod. "But she really is Shasa." he said "Shasa is not fat, and in Korean she styles, can you come to the cafe wearing a mini dress?" Muttered Fabiola quietly as he assessed Shaquelle. "And…

he raises his eyebrows with a smirk and picks Mishika's bag up. What is so funny in me having a dignity??!!! Jackass! "Mishika..... I am all ready." Sabha comes running all way long. "Someone got too busy to even look at me" I said looking at Sabha making myself look so worried. "Even you never look at me when you come home to see Ma." Sabha turns her face to the opposite direction. Her answer was something right. Me and Dua completely forget that we are mother of a kid when we both are together. It is always Zayd and Aadhvik who runs behind the kids.

Mother added. "Excuse me" Serana gasped and flung her backwards. "Mother, I am slim and beautiful;you don't expect to look like an overgrown elephant" Lina rolled her eyes. "The only shrimp in this table is sitting opposite me, a shrimp that needs to be cast away" Lina was indirectly referring to Phoebe. "Lina" Mother called her name in a warning tone. Phoebe stopped eating fast and slowed her pace. "She's only here to earn our pity and have us take her into our family and I can't believe that you all are falling for her stupid tricks!" Lina fired.

"I'm sorry. Mommy is sorry. Mommy is late." "From now on, Mommy will never leave you again."

She felt like a failure as a mother. Sebastian nodded. "I'll take you there." Right now, she needed her son's company more than anything. After dinner, Sebastian drove Lisbeth to the hospital himself. They found Dennis lying bored in his hospital bed. The child was still weak and could do little more than rest. Seeing his mother, his face lit up. "Mommy." Lisbeth gently stroked Dennis's small face. "Mommy's here to see you. I'm staying with you tonight." At three years old, Dennis didn't understand much about the world. But he understood this. "Yay, Mommy stays."

My death caused a huge stir in the neighborhood. I had always been known as a diligent and hardworking student, so people found it impossible to believe that I had been abused at home for being lazy. Some classmates who had been close to me posted the story online. In their posts, they listed all the favoritism my mom had shown over the years, along with that ridiculous software she had created. The story quickly spread across the internet. Netizens flooded the comment sections. [Does a woman like this even deserve to be called a mother? She must be punished!]

After Louisa sat down, she started sobbing uncontrollably as she looked at me resentfully. A few seconds later, she pointed at me and shouted hoarsely, “Gabrielle killed my baby! “She didn’t sponsor me out of kindness. She wanted to pimp me out to her wealthy clients! “When I refused, she would oppress me every chance she got. She threatened and terrorized me until I fell into depression!” I looked at her and raised my eyebrows. It was a coordinated scheme against me.

"Maybe I'll go to Busy." “And you Ceren”? "Me too". “Call me or leave a message on my Zap”. “Okay mom”. Rabia praises the food her mother is helping to prepare and Ceren kiss her on the cheek. “Hmm, it smells good.” "True. What is a mother”? “A meat stew, with varieties of vegetables and sprinkled with spices”. "I would even eat a little, but today I prefer to eat pizza". “Come on Rabia. I already called Uber”