Novel Asma Nadia Sakinah Bersamamu Novels & Stories

Sweats bead from the top of her face, irrespective of the AC blowing coolly. “Oh please, humour me,” she crossed her legs, her left hand resting under her chin, waiting patiently for what she had to say. Amelia wrapped the wrapping skirt firmly against her bosom, not a single word coming out of her mouth. “Uhmmmm…uhmmmmm…” “Nothing to say?” Nadia chipped in. She stood up at once, taking gentle steps towards her. Her gaze stuck on her. “I saw a potential in you, that was why I made you my assistant, but from the look of things now, I can see that I made a very huge mistake.”

I will not let this plan go this easily) .......................... Jalal-u-din sister , Kashaf bibi was coming towards the dining when she fell down started to breath heavily. Seeing this everyone got tensed and ran to towards her. The fear of losing her beloved nani, her only family was clear on the face of Aima. She was tensed. Her situation was horrible. Suddenly, she started to breathe normally. "Nani are you okey?" Aima asked with tears in her eyes " i am beta . I am okey . As you know my heart is weak so as my lungs that's why it happens sometimes. I don't know with how much life i am left" Kashaf bibi said with much difficulty

It was because of what had happened in the morning. Asma seemed a sweet woman to Sheharzaad yet she couldn't understand what were Asma's reason to let her down that too infront the whole family. Sheharzaad had interacted as less as she could with all the family members because she would now experience extreme social anxiety and for some reason she was thankful to Shehryaar for not letting her out. She didn't want to go either. She spend her time by offering her prayers, strolling, enjoying the cool breeze in the balcony and reading books. Those books were boring. They were all non-fictional. Some historical. Most were about human psychology and criminology. And some related to business as we

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She dreamed of becoming a professional artist, with masses flowing into the gallery to view her bold work and she imagined her self-smiling presenting her portraits as she was the kind to take pleasure in her expertise. She dreamed of travelling the world like Harran, she dreamed of learning how to read and write. Her unhappy evenings would turn into memorable ones as she watched the sun embrace her fateful evenings at the dawn of dusk. A site pleasing to her eyes. But this evening was different, despite sitting and painting the whole evening, she still felt the way she did when she came. Sad. “You are here umi Nadia,” a husky voice echoed behind her. “Everyone was worried about you, yo

“Welcome Ahsoka, I am Mr. Smith. Take any seat you’d like. Don’t worry I won’t call on you in class. I am aware of your situation. I don’t know sign language myself. If you need to be excused from class just raise your hand with one finger in the air and I will excuse you.” I take out a piece of paper and write ‘thank you’. I head to my seat and take out my textbook as the rest of the students file in. A girl sits next to me and taps me on my shoulder. I am stunned by how beautiful she is. She appears to be quite tall with blue eyes and beautiful curly blond hair. She waves hi to me and starts signing. “Hi my name is Nadia. I have been told you are the new girl that can sign.” “Yes, I am mut

Fighter Gently, she reached down, planting a chaste kiss on his forehead, relishing in the world that was Colton. Then slowly, she crawled to the other side of the bed as not to wake him up. She walked to the other side of the room before looking back at the bed one last time. Nadia wore a bittersweet smile, thinking of the good times they shared. She would remember those memories to get her through the agonizing times ahead. Each time Jack would lay his grimy hands on her, she would convince herself they were Colton's.

They both gaze at each other smiling before Nawal turn putting another neatly folded shirt inside the drawer "God... I missed you" Nawal said looking at her sister with affection. "Same here Sisi" Asmy respond to her sister excitedly. "So what are you gonna do now" Asmy asked sounding serious. Nawal sat down as she start arranging her shoes. Sighing "The only thing I can do". "And what's that". "Be strong until everything get back to the way its supposed to be cause I'll be damn to let Farida and Umma Magajiya walk over me again"

Yesterday when they just arrived at the landslide site, Sazkia saw Qomar coming and offered to help her to wake Syamsa up, a beautiful girl who became the idol of Gajah Mungkur campus. Sazkia also thought that Qomar had started to love Syamsa. Qomar silently stroked Syamsa's head and kissed her forehead while they were in the medical room. Qomar paid no attention to Sazkia who was standing behind the door. "Saz" Lina nudged Sazkia's arm who was still daydreaming. Sazkia turned her head. Meanwhile, Qomar, who was getting bored with the endless waiting, immediately looked down. There is a stiff in the warmth of the night in the Gebang Rejo village hall.

My phone blinked, showing a notification from Asma. “This woman doesn’t understand the meaning of ‘it’s over’. Idris, you better handle this well. If we lose Saira because of this bitch, I’ll block you for life!” Malko snarled aggressively. His distaste for Asma neared borderline hatred for reasons I couldn’t understand. However, he was right about one thing. “Asma, didn’t I tell you to leave me alone? Why are you still contacting me?” I replied to the text she sent, more than pissed at her lack of sense.