Pati Patni の小説・ストーリー

She walks to us and ushers us to a seat. “Hello, my name is Patricia Flair. Mr. Armani has appointed me with the task of assisting you in planning your wedding to make the whole process stress-free and seamless for you and Congratulations on your engagement, Mrs. Simmons or should I say, Mrs. Armani?.” She says with a huge smile gracing her face. “Thank you,” I said reciprocating hers with the fakest smile I could conjure up “But firstly I must ask, what’s the budget for the wedding?”

“By the way, do you guys know each other or should I introduce you two first?” The young woman with a petite stature turned towards him, extending her hand to Tatius. “We often meet at the cafe Aura's workplace but we rarely speak. Patricia Caroline. All the while, it s okay to just call me Pattie." "Tatius Anderson," he returned the woman's outstretched hand. “Great,” the old woman clapped her hands. “Well, so where should we start, eh? Should we start from when Alan and Aura first entered kindergarten? I think that would be an interesting topic."

Doctor Kabir smiled at the cuteness of this little angel in front of him and pinched her chubby cheeks, " Then me my naughty angel what did my boy ask you?? " Pari made a swollen face like a balloon and said, " So you are his father ?? ". " My father is smart, I am sure he will prove you wrong ", Kartik yelled at Pari. " You again stopped counting your hair now you have to start it again ", Pari taunted. " Arrghhh!!! I can't do it ", Kartik gave up. " Huh!! That means I won and you have to admit that I am more intelligent than you ", Pati raised her face with pride.

muling singhal ni Juliet. Narinig kong humihikbi na si Patricia kaya't dahan-dahan akong sumilip sa may gawi nila. "Here's my calling card. Tawagan mo ako kapag ready ka ng tubusin ang pamilya mo at kapag handa ka ng sundin ang bago mong amo." Ma-awtoridad na wika ni Juliet. Hindi ko na ulit narinig na magsalita pa ito kaya't batid kong nakaalis na ito. Muli akong sumilip at ng matanaw ko si Patricia na pabalik na sa kanyang opisina ay saka lamang ako naglakas loob na lumabas.

Mrs Winter walked over to Baby Felix in Bi Minnie's arms. Ruby approached Patricia and greeted her, but still with an unfriendly face. Meanwhile, Dominic looked meaningfully at Patricia. Her eyes moved from top to bottom, Patricia was indeed fuller because she was breastfeeding. "Introduce, I'm Dominic!" He held out his hand with a lustful grin. "Patricia, Dimitri's wife." Patricia replied. "No need to say who do you belong to?" "Just reminding people who easily forget themselves." Patricia answered fearlessly. Dominic's smile appeared "I thought you were just an innocent woman who happened to meet Dimitri."

It feels so nice to watch her be happy and stress-free. “Hmm, these taste so good. I like it when you cook or bake, Miss Patricia.” “Thank you, sweetie; I’m glad you like them."” “So, Miss Patricia, what is your favorite food to eat and make?” “I really like pasta; it’s my favorite food to eat and make.” I answer “I like pasta too.” “We seem to have a lot in common.” I tease “Yes, that’s why I like you a lot.” “Aww. I like you too; you’re such an angel.” I say, and she blushes.

Patricia averted her gaze from the alluring lady to John, who suddenly found the blue and orange painting on the wall utterly fascinating, his hands now conveniently tucked into his pockets. Patricia rolled her eyes at John's antics and put on a broad smile, turning to face the unfamiliar woman. "Hi! You must be Patricia. I've been looking forward to the day I finally meet you. When John told me about your visit, I couldn't contain my excitement. Getting to meet the infamous daughter of John! He's told me so much about you..." Patricia zoned out, absentmindedly tapping her fork against her chin while scrutinizing the woman's body language. "Her voice sounds genuine, doesn't look like a prost

What else do you husband even know! "Beta Patni aane de teri phir dekhte hai kaun joru ka gulam banta hai or kaun Badshah banta hai." Hitansh said rolling his eyes at him. ( Son let your wife come then we'll see who becomes a slave and who becomes the king. ) "Tum kya samjho ge hum patiyo ki bhavna." Irshad kiya Ankit Bhai ne. ( You won't understand the feeling of us husbands. )

As I put sindoor (red vermillion powder) on Maa's forehead, she drew out a little, intricate container containing the powder and trembled. I took my wife's hands, and we walked around the fire after we layered the garlands. It was a marriage. As a married couple, we transitioned from being son and mother to Pati and Patni. "Raj, I am yours now; I am grateful to you for accepting me as your bride," she sniffed as we clasped hands in affection, and I returned her sentiments. "Oh, Ma, you deserve my gratitude. You are everything I ever desired," I exclaimed with emotion.

***Pat’s POV*** I wish she could get away from that man! “So that was her husband?” Grant asked. “Yeah, a real piece of shit. He treats her like crap, and tries to control her every move. I wish she could get away from him.” Patricia responded. “That’s horrible. Why doesn't she leave him?” Grant asked. “No family, and no money.” Patricia said. “That’s terrible. Where I live they have women’s shelters to help with that.” Grant responded. “Yeah, not here.” Patricia said. **End of Pat’s POV**