Nighat Seema Novels & Stories

She's mine and she's meant to be mine. I picked up my phone and dialled a number. "Find my wife Nisha Rathore as soon as possible. Do anything, search everywhere but find her. She's in this state nowhere far. And the person who finds her would be getting 10 million as reward," I announced. After ordering him, I hung up the phone immediately and after that, I dialled another number. "Hello," Namit spoke as soon as he picked up the call. "I have a very special work for you, but you have to make sure that it's kept a secret and there's no way the information leaks," I spoke in a firm tone.

Siddarth give him a look and raised the card " what's the meaning of this card ? " "Sorry , I didn't know that she is your girl for tonight. Don't get offended I was only asking her whether she is interested in modelling ? " He said it casually. Nivi began to feel Siddarth hand getting tightly gripping on her waist. He pressed on her curve hard making her flinch and feel a sudden rush of pain. Nivi gulped a lump from throat and looked at Siddarth with her fearful eyes. " For your kind information she is my wife Mrs Nivedita Siddarth Singh Khurana. " Said Siddarth. For a second there was complete silence. That guy was taken back a little after hearing her sur name.

SAMEER In one week, my life was changed. I got married to an unknown girl Named Naina Kumari. Yuck! What a name? Sounds so cheap. Now my newly wedded wife is waiting for me in my room. Ughh! I don't wanna go there. I don't want to see her face. Even till now I never had seen her face and I won't. When I opened my room door, found her sitting on my bed. How dare she?

"Tonight was all we needed before we left for India tomorrow morning. Spending this time with you and your fiancé was grand." "Have a great trip back," I told them. Vishal also leans to kiss the top of my head but hesitates. "Be good, Lily. Your Nani and I will contact you once we are back home." Seema then pulled me into a hug, a tight hug. "We will miss you. Looking at you reminds me so much of your mother. You have her hair, eyes, and nose, but you don't have her beauty mark mole on top of your lips. I miss her dearly."

She talked to him for 5 minutes and then smiled and said something but I could not hear as I was too far off. She came back and said, "Ma'am, I asked for his matrimonial biodata. His name is Nihal. He completed his engineering last year. And is currently working with some MNC and is already earning in 6 figures. His height is 5' 11". He is tall, dark and handsome. " " Wow!!! You asked all this from him ?? Great confidence yaar !!! You did not hesitate to talk to him even once?? He looks so hot." My batchmate said and this girl smiled.

Oleg made a team and they used to help others. With passing days Seema and Smita grew up to be beautiful and graceful just like her mothers. Smita was like her father in every sense and Seema was just like her mother. Dharmesh already lost Aruna to a long term illness, but his daughters never made him feel vulnerable. While on one hand, Smita started to work with his father, her sister Seema liked to help others, so she started to work in the NGO built by her mother. When the right time came, Dharmesh married them off to two most prominent people in London. Smita was married to Ashok Chauhan and Seema to Mahesh Kapoor.

She thought. After looking for a long, she picked a dark blue, Saree with a silver border. She looked very beautiful and elegant in her Saree. She didn't look at all like the mother of a five-year-old child. ***** On the other hand... At the same time, Naitik of the Maheshwari family also planning to go to the Charity dinner. The footsteps from behind, make him frown. Today Naitik's assistant was a female Secretary. The Maheshwari family didn't have any hostess, for a long time.

Virat smiled at her and she returned her smile. Samaria looked at her and turned her face not looking at her again. Teena looked at her through the corner of her eyes. Dadi is ignoring her completely. She feels like she is an alien. "Nithya, how was your trip? " Asked Hrithik. Despite seeing the rolling of eyes from Samaria, she replied, "bhai, that was really good" And she smiled at him. "That was not a trip Hrithikji, it was a honeymoon," Samaria murmurs.

" True friends are never apart , maybe in distance but never in heart ". Nisha's pov I was sitting at my table, preparing notes for the next class when my phone started ringing. It was my best friend Meera. She is a gynaecologist. Why is she calling now? Sighing, I picked up the call. "Hel.." "YOU MS. NISHA GUPTA, YOU ARE DEAD TODAY. GET READY FOR YOUR FUNERAL GIRLLL ". Meera yelled on the other side.

My widened eyes were left unclosed. “Many people will soon recognize you, Nadia. And Zeehan, he won’t be spared if you are fished out by the media,” she added. I swallowed hard and inhaled. “Who are you?” I queried. “My name is Hema, Nadia. I remember you. You are the lady who posted videos about Siddharth Kaur a few years ago, right? It won’t take long before everyone recognizes you and bet you, it won’t be nice,” she stated. I rolled my eyes, confused about what to say. I