Novel & Cerita Rabia Basri

Gaby inquired with precise ignorance. "She will replace you after you've finished the mission. She will be the best prototype of you. Let me introduce you two. Her name is Olivia Brianah, and Olivia, this is Gaby Sanroman. My wife." "Nice meeting you, miss. I've heard so much about you," greeted Olivia with the exact tone and voice as Gaby's. "Omg. She sounds like me. Do I sound like that?" Gaby thrilled. "It's a pleasure meeting you, Olivia. A real pleasure."

Harry asked, his voice laced with hurt. "Whatever I want to do. Who are you to ask?" Anna snapped back, her anger flaring. "Look, Anna, Basit Harrison is not a good person. Stay away from him," Harry pleaded, trying to rein in his anger. "Oh, really? Basit Harrison isn't good, Raima Abbasi isn't good. Nobody's good except for the great Mr. Harry Harrison," Anna mocked him with a sarcastic smile. Harry ignored her sarcasm and pressed on, "Basit Harrison got involved with your NGO, right? Raima Abbasi introduced him to you."

His presence immediately made her feel uneasy, and her smile quickly disappeared. Basit Bruno, dressed in a camel-colored shalwar kameez and a matching shawl draped over his shoulders, exuded an intimidating yet captivating aura. Rahila, surprised by his early return after two weeks, stood up quickly. Basit typically came around every two or three months, but this time he had returned much sooner. As he met Rahila, his eyes lingered on Noor, who immediately lowered her gaze, feeling her hands tremble with nervousness. It was impossible to hide anything from Basit’s sharp eyes. He gave Noor a deep, unsettling look, his lips curling into a slight smile under his mustache.

Viren thought, smiling lightly as he compared himself to Rey. "So, this is Arabella, the most recommended model in your agency?" asked Viren, and he glanced down at Cariss or Arabella. "Damn, he's so arrogant; nothing has changed from him," Carissa thought, annoyed. "Of course, have you seen the digital footprint of Arabella's work? She has been the brand ambassador for several well-known beauty products, and there are also many Arabella fans. Of course, this will further increase your product sales, Mr. Viren," said Rey, trying to be patient with her arrogant attitude. Viren."Yes, I saw it, and I am quite interested. I have brought the cooperation contract; please read it first," said Viren

One of her co-models approached her while they are on break. “No. of course there’s nothing wrong with me. Is just that, I’m not really in the mood this past few days. You know, monthly period strikes.” Her mouth twitched as she open the cap of her water bottle and drink it and wipe her sweat with her towel. Then she flashbacked to what she did to Jane. It was the time when Mr. Alarcon wants to pick a model that will be fit his creation. Sabria is very excited to know that she will have a chance to meet her favorite designer and even have an opportunity to be chosen as her model. She prepared so much for that day. She practices her walk, projections to the audience, even the kinds of a smile

“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

She had four swords on her waist and had a very powerful aura. “Are you okay?” The woman asked Sara who was holding her head that felt like it was going to explode just now. “Y-you’re… Raisya?” Raisya smiled at her. “Since you replied to me, I guess you’re fine. Heal yourself, then get out of here.” Raisya helped Sara to stand on her feet. “Who are you?” Raisya turned to face Bilgrae who asked the question. “Raisya Blair. Ex-Legendary rank Hunter.”

His mother's eyes softened seeing her favorite niece. "I don't know, maybe she's a little tired, '' Rabia said looking up to her son. Rabia and Farzan had three sons and one daughter. Zahan, Ayan, Shayla and Hamza. Zahan being the oldest was 28 years old, Ayan was 23 years old, Shayla 20 years old and Hamza 19 years old.

"Ayat said and Ayesha smiled and put one in her mouth. ********************************* EVENING Arham was working in his office while Saad entered inside, without knocking. "Arham grand news...have you seen this video?'Saad said, moving his mobile in front of his eyes. arham who was reading the file looked at with deadly eyes. "it's about sana....video is getting viral"Saad said, not getting affected with his death stare and played the video of sana inside 'Firefly'

0 said and continue talking about things. Wow, this is Hilary's point of view when I am talking to her? Am I always this loud and I am telling a story? "Settle, please be sitted in your assigned seats." our professor said. She is Miss Ricafronte, she's our teacher in Calculus. She doesn't give high grades at all unless you gave her high scores on the quizzes, discussion, and assignments. So basically, what you give is what she encodes.