Novel & Cerita Tia Malhotra

"Shut the fuck up Linda. No one gives a flying shit about pumpkin fucking pie." "Okay. Looks like someone needs some nice distressing, calming yoga," I replied, getting out the car. "Come on." "Good evening, Ella," Katrine, the yoga teacher, said to me as we entered the hall. "Good evening, Leonardo," she added although through gritted teeth. Leo put on a fake almost sarcastic smile and I had to nudge him in the side with my elbow. "How old are you again?" I hissed in a hushed tone.

It will not take him a minute to throw them out of his office. The receptionist named Tia…Who was watching this turn horrified, for her job but along that jealousy strike her hard on finding that gorgeous girl to be Mrs.Singhal. His wife. She had big crush on Maan. She is one of that all that girls who was behind him. but first she have to do something to just stay here first in KC. because its high profile company and if he throw her out of this then no company can give her job with his threat and influence.

But it took Tina these many years to realize that. "Don't you dare to call me by that name again" Tina thundered angrily. David jumped a little with fright. "What?" he whispered with surprise. "You heard me. It's Lady Tina for you" she said in a cold voice, which is enough to freeze him on the spot. "I, Tina Wimbledon, the current lady of the Magic Plane, punish David Brooks for the charges of kidnapping, assault, and treachery against the earth beings," Tina said loud and clear for everyone around them to hear.

So he needs time to be normal so no one will say anything about it. The programme is boring as fuck. I really hate this kind of thing but what I have to do is what my mother used to do. The programme was going fine as I was doing my work in the middle but everything changed when a certain person came on the stage. Turvi Ahuja. Unique name I look up to see who it is and my blood boiled. She is the same girl who insulted me. So her name is turvi and she studies in this college only. I just hope she has no connection with my brother.

Her Innocent actions , her stupid rumbling, her carefree laughter, her every act i s just so fucking Innocent that it left me spell bounded t o her. I dont want to say nor I want to feel, but damm.... Her every actions i s making me t o lose my self and is making me to flow with her o n my own. I don't want t o admit, but fuck!! Her every single action is causing me to smile genuinely which I rarely d o with anyone else...... But now i t is damm confirmed that Laksh Malhotra, that you are very close t o be ruined by non other then Aashirya Sharma......

She asked as she sat beside me on the bench. I didn't even notice when they arrived at our department. But it was fine, I had no chances of winning. " Uhmm, Okay, Faryah, Faryah Mustapha" I answered finally and smiled at her. " Ohh that's nice, you're Arabian?" she asked. " Indo.." I shut myself up as a thought came across my mind. I was really Fauziyyah from Malaysia. " Malaysian" I answered and smiled at her. She had long red curly hair, with green eyes, with a thin nose and small lips that made her long chin fit her. She was beautiful. I don't really see the need of a beauty contest. " oh, I'm Natalie by the way" She replied and smiled wider. " Oh, are you in the contest too?" I asked and

she said. "Today evening I will start from here" I said. "K, take care and come home fast" she said. "K mom, Luv u. By" I said and disconnected the call. Hi, this is Karthik Malhotra, living in Mumbai. My world consists of 6 members. Me, mom, dad, my brother Rohit, Suni bhabhi and my little champ Ishaan. I love my family. Even though I'm busy I try to spend my time with my family.

‘Are you sure you’re done with Dehradun? ‘I have seen enough. I hate this place. So many fucking schools. This is where childhood is murdered!’ He has hardly seen anything. As I sit there and eat, Shrey and Tiya leave the table and click some pictures. Tiya is an amateur photographer and has one of those huge cameras with big white-and-black-striped lenses attached to it. She looks a little hot in her fitted tee, hot pants and the big camera hanging on to one side. I am still irritated with her presence. She shouldn’t be here.

She go to the cabin and stop and see the name plate Nishant Mehta she thought isn't he is her school friend but she forget everything close her eyes take a deep breath and say "may I come in sir" A sweet voice come from cabin "come in" She enter nervously and say i am coming here for xyz position can I sit? He replied sure miss. she looking at him he is very young. Even she thought his friend is also like similar. But her though of chain is broken by him he ask her questions she replied with confidently. He replied impressive miss. Now you can leave. If you get the job we will call you and inform you while giving her a small smile. She leave from there. But her phone is buzzing she check it

Someone patted Linda Park on the shoulder: "Hey, you're going to be hot this time, your assistant turned out to be Rachel West." "Who? Rachel West? Who is Rachel West?" " Rachel West, you don't know, she is Mr. Smith's ex-wife, but it is said that his ex-wife died five years ago, and I don't know if they are wrong and think your assistant is Rachel West. " "Haha" Linda Park said with a smirk, "That's it, they must have read it wrong. If that ugly bastard is Mr. Smith's ex-wife, then I'm still Mrs. Smith's current boss, really."