Novel & Cerita Novel Badai Asmara

Arash asked Zaya in return. "Do you know about the author of this novel?" Zaya asked again. "Oh ...!" Arash clapped his hands and walked back towards the table where Zaya was sitting, smiling proudly at her. "That's a romance novelist from Indonesia, as far as I remember ... each of her novels always uses a different flower photo, right?" Arash asked again.

ma : yes ammi , I am thinking the same thing , now what will we do ? Asma mother : " you don't take stress , when your mother is here .The day is not far when Arham father will throw her out of the house and seeing her attitude , I am sure that day will come and very soon .And as we can see Arham has no feeling for this girl and moreover he never go against his father so , she will be out of his life ". Asma smile , then her mother continued:" So , you just remember to revolve around Arham and take his good care and do everything he notice basically you have to use the time till that girl will be in Arham life , to make him fall for you .So , after her you will be his wife ". Asma smile and

Apparently no one liked the way she smiled either. However, before anyone could stop her, Asmara went over to the refreshments table and picked up a champagne flute and a spoon and banged the spoon on the glass to get everyone’s attention, as if she didn’t already have it. “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!” Asmara placed the spoon back on the table and raised her glass. “A toast to my dear friend, Amber Rose for the successful launch of her new makeup like ‘Glitter in the Dark’! As some of you might or might not know, I’m Asmara Milano, one of Hollywood’s top interior designers and I’ve recently decided to shift to New York! So a month from now, I’ll be throwing a housewarming party and e

~ Ayesha ~ "The weather is so beautiful. If only I get to eat sis special snacks, it'll be so great," Ayesha said sadly, looking out the window. She sighed heavily. "I don't know why sister always get sick whenever it rains, She noticed a white Audi stop across the road. She stared at it longingly. "Oh, wow. Such an amazing car." ~ Arham ~ There was a huge rainstorm. The plan lost visuals and crashed. Blood everywhere!

Asher didn't move as Asmaira attacked him with her fists, letting her vent her emotions. ​ The rain and the encounter with Amaan had triggered the worst memory of her life. The memory that had changed her, the memory of that night which made her deny the existence of a supreme power, and the feeling called love. The memory she had buried deep within her mind. ​ It was precisely four years, eleven months, and five days ago, right after she was convicted of attempted murder and sentenced to jail. Asmaira was still hopeful that Amaan would come and save her like always. She just has to wait and trust him. There were many things she wanted to tell him. Share the good news of her pregnancy, somet

AZMIA Time keeps moving forward, never stopping, forcing everyone to move forward. Three months have passed, but Desy's departure still leaves sorrow for everyone. The baby brother named Satria Desyana Hamdani, can already roll over. Mrs. Halimah herself takes care of Satria and Dina, she loves Dina and Satria very much like her own children.

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.