Novel & Cerita Saving Aziz

he stood up and asked. Ziniya flinched at her father’s uncharacteristic severity. Just then, the doorbell rang, diverting their attention. Ziniya feared Kabir might have returned to make things worse. Fazal walked to the door, opened it, and a calm voice caught in her throat. “Good evening Sir, my name is Ayaaz, and I’m here for Ziniya.” She spun around to see Ayaaz standing at the door. Their eyes met, and she immediately shook her head, subtly urging him to leave. Ignoring her non-verbal plea, he asked, “May I come in?”

We sat on the sofa while the men prepared what we could snack on. I just winced as I watched them go to the kitchen together earlier. Who would have thought that these other men would take care of us? "So Saviel is your original surname?" Ayesha's introduction. "Hmm. Azaia Fritzi Montesor Saviel" I mention my full name. They both stared after that. "Wow. You are indeed rich" Cassandra mumbled. I can't blame him. The surnames Montesor and Saviel are known in the business world.

He looked me up and down with ridicule in his eyes, making the blood boil in my veins in less than a second. Harriet stepped between him and me. "Aziz, be nice to her! That girl's been through a lot!" He let out a low growl but then sighed and bowed to Harriet respectfully. Harriet clicked her tongue and turned toward me with a smile. "Aria, this is Aziz. He was the one who found you after the explosion and brought you here. He is an excellent warrior and was once a Beta of the Blue Crescent Pack," she explained. I took a deep breath, trying to silence my annoyance. The man before me saved my life, and he deserved my gratitude no matter how arrogant he was. I stood up and gave him a little b

Various kinds of medicines became mandatory souvenirs for Azmia. With permission from Dr. Martin, Azmia underwent alternative treatment known as JSR from Dr. Zaidul Akbar - Jurus Sehat Rasululah - on Baren's recommendation. Focusing on Azmia's treatment was Bram's goal, he did not want to lose the woman he loved so much. He attended Dr. Zaidul Akbar's seminar, so he could consult directly about Azmia's illness. Azmia underwent a brain tumor treatment program with JSR, the first month the results were very good. Doctor Martin said that the tumor was in a stable condition, but did not dare to ensure that Azmia's condition would be fine.

Kein said full of envy to his brother, but Abe didn’t let his feelings get affected because for him, he just wanted his life back, and he will never let his brother take it totally from him. “Don’t let the white smoke get you” I reminded Abe and I don’t know if he heard his name. I will call him a white angel since I still didn’t know his name because he is an angel who owns a white smoke. I sat on the chair and opened the door by just pointing at it, where Abe hid his wife and his son but they are no longer inside too. They are gone with Abe. Maybe their life will change for the better. I watched my volumina Fumi go back to me and I saw myself in the mirror in front of me returning to my hu

Haidar looked furious and immediately got out of his place to attack Abizar but Keanu prevented him. "Please listen first. Don't be half-assed. " Keanu knocked Haidar's head back to sit back and made Abizar chuckle a little. “It might be difficult to digest if I said it without evidence. I will tell you the truth soon after Shanum recovers. I want you to focus on your wife's health and… I have written an assignment letter for Shanum in Jakarta. As he wants, ” said Abizar, smiling bitterly. "And so you can continue to see her?" Haidar smiled sarcastically as if guessing what Abizar was thinking.

I said, already opening my door. I slid out, turning around to see Malik walk from the woods, sweat covering his body from running, his gun in hand. We both froze, him taking every inch of me before he walked forward. “Sir.” “Malik.” I said, nodding my head. “You survived?” I hadn’t reached out to him because if I had I would have killed him after. The point was for everyone to think me dead except for Aziz. Aziz and I watched our parents be thrown out of that boat at such a young age. When I was taken away by the mafia he had been sick, taken away to a nearby clinic. Each relationship to me was a business transaction. Anything Aziz did for me was because of what I had done for him. When I b

Tomi said with a frown, making Aza turn to him. "It's Azalhea, not Azathea!" she corrected, making Tomi shut up and hide behind Zild. "Do you want me to believe your statement?" Raizen asked seriously, making Aza cross her arms in front of him. "I didn't say you had to believe me, okay? I'm just explaining myself here. If you don't believe me, I won't force you, jerk!" Aza replied, meeting Raizen's serious gaze with her own. Aza looked at Ash when she saw him walk towards her. She just looked at him until he reached her and guided her to sit on the sofa, sitting beside her, making her face slightly blush, which Raizen noticed, narrowing his eyes.

So I moved on. Then came Aziza. Sweet, soft-spoken Aziza. A little mousy, a little dull—but perfectly tame. The kind of woman who’d never talk back, who’d apologize for crying too loud. And she had a mother practically throwing her into my arms. They weren’t wealthy—not by old money standards—but I’d heard whispers. Her sister had married into some high-society baron family. And according to her mother, Aziza had a golden egg tucked away: her brother, some freakishly smart prodigy, had left her a dowry of fifty million dollars. Fifty.

“I admire your strength ... “ Aziza said and Sadiqah sighed. “What strength? ..You are getting bigger everyday.” Sadiqah said and Aziza smiled. “I have pass the EDD ...” Aziza said “It will come in his own time ins sha Allah.” Sadiqah said. “So, how was she caught?” Aziza asked. “They said there is an underground informant who want to remain anonymous, he is the one who had been having a conversation with her for some time until they were able to get her location and the Interpol completed the job, I can’t just believe it..” Sadiqah said.