Porrim Maryam Novels & Stories

I took a deep breath and resisted the urge to turn around. I had the urge in my thoughts to tell me to speak to him. I pulled back, wondering if I could recognize the face I was seeing. I have probably met the particular physical being I'm seeing right now. Carefully, remembering that drilled into my head, even trying to recall all past events that had happened in my life. Nearly anxious, I turned to the right, and rapidly I opened my mouth.” “Do I know you before” I said. He was surprised by the question I asked. He kept quiet, and after a few seconds he said, are you ‘Mary’.

Lord. I nodded at both of them and went to our room to vedio chat Aisha and Jamila to tell them the good news. They both agreed that they will pack at this instant and come for a sleep over tomorrow. I'm so happy. Maryam called me too and told me about her well being and her marriage to Abba. I really pity her. It must be tough for her to know that she's now barren at an early age. May Allah make it easy for her. I began packing too with Deeja giving me the stink eye. I rolled my eyes and continued my business. ***

"Same here too, Maa." "You know, it has not been easy so far. Your husband was so devasted. He couldn't do anything nor concentrate on anything. Likewise your families too, Rukkayya especially, has been very supportive." "Rukkayya? But why?-" "Let's forget about they for now. I saw Maryam, just now." "You knows her?." "Yes, more than you can ever imagine. She was once used to be my friend." "What?!!!!"

"Don't freak out but I just met Halima from our former neighborhood, she's making her payments, I told her you were waiting for me outside and she's so excited to see you." His face went pale. "I don't remember this Halima but no, no, no. I'm not going to let you set me up with one of your friends again." He made move to get into his car but Maryam pulled him back and held him tight close to her. "She's totally your spec, you'll like her, I promise... Now there she is." A smallish dark girl on abaya walked towards them smiling brightly, she was really beautiful he had to admit.

Maryam joke "Oh please don't rub that on my face, but nevertheless congratulations am happy for you" "Thank you thank you" Maryam said blushing "So when is the wedding?" Asked Tehzeeb "In the next three month dear" "Woow so soon and your just telling me" Tehzeeb feign being angry "Am sorry dear. You know you're the best lady so you will be the one to do everything including the anko" "Are you serious?" Tehzeeb asked surprised "Yeah don't be too surprised. So you better start planning now. Cox I need to do even gyaran jiki(physiotherapist) and so on"

Bran said, Elex bowed and said,“ Greetings, Alpha King Theon” Bran glanced at Amaria, walked towards her, and asked,“ And who might this fair maiden be? ” as he takes her hand and planted a slight kiss on it. Amaria had an uncomfortable look on her face as she slowly removes her hand from his and bowed,“ Greetings, my name is Amaria” Bran had a confused look on his face as he squinted his eyes, and said,“ you look very familiar”, Theon put his arm around Bran's shoulders and pulled him away from Amaria,“ I think you have done enough, Bran”

seeing the way as everything is as silence as this, I think she's so smart enough not to tell our families anything, I'm sure it would have gone out of hands if they should know,turning a little things into a big deal most especially Mom May be if I take this bandage off ties around my head and lie down for a second I'll feel better Maryam's POV I finished praying twenty minutes ago then decide to take a bath. I came out of the bathroom all freshen up and dressed in my blue gown and put on to match of a blue baby hijab. Thinking about Kareem,how would I know if he's alright? Should I go meet him in his room? The last time i entered his room it didn't turn out well. What if he slapped me or b

"What? Aunty... Is it a bad thing for me to praise you?" Aunty Caroline smiled, shaking her head. "No. I'm just curious. Thank you, sha." "Welcome." Maryam came in through the gate, holding a black nylon bag with the pack of mini-mini indomie noodles inside. "Mommy, I bought the indomie." She announced. May turned to her. "Oh, yes!" She had totally forgotten about the errand she sent Maryam on. "Please take it inside. Drop it on top of the kitchen counter and go straight to your room."

again. Shaking off the chill that crawled up my spine, I walked inside, surprised to find Maryam wide awake, glued to her phone, playing Candy Crush of all things. “What a shock,” I said, kicking off my heels. “You’re not asleep yet? Didn’t think Candy Crush was that exciting.” Maryam, the world’s most committed early sleeper, gave me a serious look—so serious it made my stomach flip. “I had a bad dream,” she said, staring straight at my head like there was something growing out of it.

She didn't need to ruin her day just because a certain coward couldn't get his way. When she was called for breakfast by a maid, she asked her if Abdullah would be there or not. The answer was yes but of course, Maryam didn't care. After changing into White trousers and brown kameez with a pinkish tint. There was a small slit in the neckline and beaded button-down till the waist. She wrapped the semi-transparent dupatta with pink and rosy overtones and tassels on the edges around her neck and let it fall freely behind her and put on flats with beaded covers and opened the door to walk out to the breakfast table.