Rabia Basri Novels & Stories

Whichever one. Like okay girl, ever heard of do the right thing at the right time? A little further from Maisie was Sabryna who had her palms pressed together mimicking a meditating priest. An eyebrow quirked up as Ariana stared at her. She had never known Sabryna as the type who prayed. She therefore focused on the paper that was placed on her desk as the teacher passed by. A swift glance through it brought a smile to her face instantly. The questions were easy so far and Ariana was confident she could nail everything in 25 minutes at most.

Aliyah doesn't seem to know this person but somehow the face seems oddly familiar. “So nice to meet you here.” The unknown woman said with a smile as she extended her hand for a handshake which Aliyah took, “Sabrina Tanyana.” Yeah, that is. The model. Now Aliyah remembers, Sabrina Tanyana is a model, a world best and she walked the runaway perfectly as ever. Aliyah smiled as they disengaged. “So nice to meet you.” Sabrina opened her mouth to talk but a deep baritone interrupted her. “Rina?”

The gentleman interrupted Amir. “We've been expecting you” a woman's voice made the turn. She was a beautiful woman, not even 40 years old, with a sublime face and large green eyes. Her jet-black hair made her golden skin glow. A huge smile o n her face, a s she welcomed the Mobareks. “Mrs. Adhara Romij-Alec, coordinator of the Arts Department and wife of this fine gentleman” she made a funny gesture with her hand, pointing at Dr. Kaibah. “I've heard s o many good things about you two. Welcome!”

Hajiya said waiting for Tehzeeb to say something "Why didn't any of you informed me? Is that why Bashir did not pick my call or return my texts? Didn't any of you think I have the right to know? Is my concert not needed or important? I think I have right to choose but I guess am mistaken. What have I done to deserve this? Who have I offended?" Tehzeeb asked crying more vigorously because she felt betrayed she felt cheated on

ohh mom, give us the picture of Bhabhi I want to see her - said Reyan excitedly. "Rey I've not even met her - I said glaring at him. "ohh Allah stop you bickering here take my phone her name is izzah Ahmed. And she is faishon designer by profession - said mom and gave her phone to reyan, As he saw that picture his eyes widened. What happened. "maa Isn't she looking old for ahad, I mean she will look like ahad's mother - said reyan still shocked. "reyan what are you saying izzah is so beautiful have you gone nuts - said mom giving are-you-mad look to reyan.

“He’s Ara’s suitor, I think?” “Arabella Regis?” “The I* queen,” Arya nodded while smirking. “She’s all over my feed and…” her forehead creased looks like she forgot the name. “Hussain Rabida,” Sadie said. “He’s one of my sister’s boy best friend.” Instead of watching the game and supporting our school’s team; they’re talking about the other school. “He’s in the same batch with Maven, right?” Adira asked me while munching her sandwich.

Her shoulders shook terribly. " I'm sorry for giving you all a scare. I didn't mean to do that " Aunty Suwayba rubbed her back" why have you been starving yourself Basma, why? " She sniffles " I never have time to spare to eat my food " Umm rasheed's ears perked up " What do you mean by that? " Basma sighed " Hajiya Basira never gives me any breathing space. She kept on overloading me with work that sometimes I even forgot that I haven't put anything in my stomach. It then turn to a habit I guess.

Faria said as I entered the room. Faria is the first woman I met; she is tall, with long red hair and green eyes; I don’t dare open my mouth about her physique. “Can we help you somehow?” Sarah said. Sarah is the third, she is tall, but she comes up to my shoulders, blond hair and brown eyes, an expert in contortions. “Or do you want me to make you a hot bath?” Sabiha said. On the other hand, Sabiha is the second, short but with curvy breasts, black eyes, and hair, is wrapped in an aura of sadness.

“Doesn’t matter. She’s still angry. She’s not going to make this easy. If anything, she's just going to do everything in her power to push me away until I've given up. And The thing is, I don't want to end up giving up for her. I want to keep fighting, but I know that she's not going to allow that to happen. She's just going to keep trying to push me away.” “She shouldn’t,” he said with a shrug. “You’ve got Claire in the house and Alaria still trying to protect herself from what you did. While it might not make any sense to you, but you are still with Claire, the mistress. I apologize for her stating that, that you let her go for that's what Alaria sees when she looks at the two of you. You