Novel Ayah Andrea Hirata Novels & Stories

she placed a plate full of steaming aloo paratha on the table. "Abia is coming, she came from Bangalore last week so I invited her " she continued. Abia al-Ahmed, Hayat's childhood friend more like a sister. She is really sweet with a great sense of humor and also really beautiful. Even in her mid-twenties she still looks like a teenage girl. We have been really close all the previous years before she got married. "Where is Zyana I have not seen her since yesterday," I asked her still filling my mouth with donuts.

" Sure honey?" " Yes Ummah" She answered with a smile. " How're you Faryah?" Papa Milton asked. " I'm okay Abbah" She was so strong. I always admired her for that. " Faryah, I've managed to compensate your workers, those that lost their lives as well, everything is okay now" Papa Milton said and Faryah looked closely at him. " Babies were lost in that fire, not only Najmah. I'm going to make sure that Korean woman pays"

Dahan-dahan nitong ipinasok ang isang daliri. Napangiwi si Andra sa saglit na pagkirot ng kaniyang p*gk*b*b**, pero nawala rin iyon nang halikan ni Yael ang kaniyang balikat. “Does is still hurt?” Masuyo nitong tanong. Marahan siyang tumango. Pakiramdam niya'y may sugat siya sa loob niya at kung hindi pa dahil sa basang halik nito ay hindi mapapawi ang pagkirot no’n.

He sighed, got into the car, and, starting it, headed to the airport where he would wait for his friend, who was already arriving. The rain began to fall. Hayami, who was working, looked out the window, saw the raindrops falling, and sighed a little. She was already quite recovered from her hangover; her honey-colored eyes with delicate eyeliner had recovered their former state. She got up from her chair to approach the window and folded her hands slightly.

Anna held on to the last bits of her strengths and said one word,"Go... Under the light of the stars,the woman's face was pale and fragile,but that did not obscure her startling beauty. Especially that pair of moist and lively eyes,that were like a sea filled with endless stars. She was no longer the ignorant countryside girl and ugly duckling. However,what use was that now? Anna smiled bitterly before she had her revenge,she would fall to her death here... However,before dying,atleast she had done a good deed in saving the little bun. If her child had not died back then,he would probably be around his age.... After the car accident five years ago,in shame the Ferrah family had sent her away

Yash had made her lay in his lap as He covered her with blankets, Shayra started putting a cold cloth on her head as she closed her eyes, feeling at ease with her father. Shayra smiled as she saw both of them curled up as Aahana’s fever lowered. Shayra kept her head on Yash's shoulder as she looked at them. Yash had slept talking to Aahana. It was three in the morning but Shayra could not sleep; she did not know if what she was doing was right; It was true she missed the life of an agent; serving her country was never her aim from the start but then when her parents died, it was the only thing that stayed constant in her life and then she lost Avinash.

My painful scream filling the dawn. ‘I came out of my room because of the noise, rubbing the sleep off my eyes. When I turned the corner I stumbled on something. Looking down I saw Aria, my nanny. Why she slept here on the floor? Her eyes were open. My hands slipped off her neck when I touched her. There was blood. Like on the bird I saw last week. She was dead. But why? I love nanny? Why would she die? I ran crying to find mommy. When I reached the stairs I saw strangers, down, in the hallway, they were fighting with daddy and our guards. There was even more blood and daddy was hurt. Our butler’s chest was naked, and there was a hole instead of a heart. And mom’s maid was naked and gagging

“Sister!!!... “ Ayesha cried in a low tone and hugged Ayat from back. “I am working, stop troubling again and... “ Ayat said in scolding tone,halted after seeing tears rolling down her cheeks. “Did I ever asked for anything... first time I am asking for something, can’t you do one thing for me? “ Ayesha asked while sniffing in between. Ayat stared at her without a blink. “That accident traumatized me. I thought I was falling to my death, therefore I want to change my environment... please sister,” Ayesha said and tried to rub her eyes, but Ayat held her hands. “Wash your hands before rubbing your eyes and get away from me, “ Ayat said, pushing her back a little. “ You don’t care about me a b