옆집누나 Novels & Stories

Rupanya tetangga sebelah yang datang. Dari ruang tengah masih terdengar suara Ica yang tengah bersenandung karena larut dalam pikirannya akan pria tampan yang mengontrak di sebelah rumahnya. "Masuk, Riz!" pinta Vina dengan suara yang kencang, memberi kode pada anak gadisnya agar menghentikan senandungnya. Ica yang mendengar suara lantang Ibunya pun menghentikan senandungnya, tetapi wajahnya masih penuh dengan senyum.

Makan malam berjalan dengan tenang seperti biasa, keluarga ini memang memiliki tradisi untuk selalu melakukan makan malam bersama, tidak peduli seberapa terlambatnya salah satu anggota keluarga, mereka akan tetap menunggu hingga semua telah berada di rumah, terkecuali untuk Tuan Han jika memang ada kegiatan bisnis keluar kota. “Jaesung-a, Jaewoon-a, hari ini kita mendapatkan tetangga baru di apartemen 502, namanya Rina, jika nanti bertemu di luar jangan lupa untuk bertegur sapa, sepertinya ia hidup sendiri di negara ini,” jelas nyonya song. “Apakah dia cantik eomma? Berapa umurnya?” Seperti biasa Jaewoon bersemangat jika mengenai seorang wanita, mungkin dikarenakan ia adalah seorang yang suk

Monica’s comment gnawed at me all day and I couldn’t think about anything else. I knew I must wake up to reality. By the time I came back from work, I was duly exhausted, I slept off on the sofa when I heard a knock unexpectedly. I got up reluctantly to open the door, I saw an unfamiliar face, smiles all over, she greeted warmly as if we’ve each other for ages. “I’m your new neighbor, I came in last night, so I decided to introduce myself. My name is Martina, a widow with two teenagers, a boy of 16years and the girl is 14years old.” “You are much welcome Mrs. Martina, I’m called Jennifer, still single but not searching.” She laughed and said. “Wow! Good to know you are hooked for life. You m

Olivia carried a bowl of buttery popcorn with her so they could munch and drink. She took two steps in, plopping on the couch as Hannah slipped in a random movie. Then she made her way over, and Kaitlyn noticed how Hannah eyed the couch curiously before sitting down. "What were you looking for?" Kaitlyn asked, a little flattered she felt close enough to sit beside her and look comfortable. She felt that perhaps, Hannah really would be a more permanent friend after this. It brought a smile to her face, as Olivia became comfortable to her left.

he boastfully asked. “What??! You are insane,” she mumbled. “Alright, get in now, I have to leave.” She turns her back from him and pretended that she was leaving, she pause when she heard the door close and quickly turn around. She carefully walks to the front door of Schina’s room, she knock on the door and luckily, her friend immediately opened the door for her. Schina was about to talk out of surprise but her friend covered her mouth, pushing her inside the room and shut the door, “quiet. I learned just now that my cousin is living next door,” she informed her.

He was observant enough to notice something funny about me. “Birthday yesterday? You mean Nex? Single mom with different-colored eyes?” I became puzzled by the question asked. “You know Nex?” “We’re neighbors. Right next door to each other,” he answered. “If she has a friend like you with her, I guess it will help make things easy on her.” “What do you mean by that?”

Lesley's face turned red, and she mumbled, "I... I thought you were Joe. I forgot we switched seats." Her voice grew so soft it was almost inaudible. Thinking about it, I realized she must have mistakenly thought I was Joe, given the position we were in before the switch. That explanation made my earlier thoughts seem much less exciting. I had imagined something more intense happening during this late-night movie with my neighbor's pretty wife. "You and Joe really seem to enjoy pushing boundaries," I said, teasing her. It seemed like she was trying to spice up her love life with Joe by doing such a thing in my presence.

“Fascinated by their culture.” A chuckle skitters off my skin. “I like Susanna just fine.” “Good thing it’s my name, not yours,” I drawl cattily and yelp when a hand comes down on my ass. It smarts, but heat spreads from the skin, running a path down to my clitoris. “Catriona, maybe. I’d get a small house in the countryside with nice neighbors I can emotionally blackmail into baking me muffins every morning.” His shadow of a stubble scruffs against the back of my ear. “Muffins?”

[Influencer Moves Into Relative’s Home, Steals Everything From Cousin While Pretending To Be Pitiful] The post went into great detail, starting from the social media post Emma had uploaded. Then people followed the trail and uncovered more of her private accounts, and the content inside was shocking. One account was of her documenting her “daily life”. “Today I got my cousin kicked out onto the balcony. My aunt really does love me the most.” “I brought up the apple thing on purpose. Auntie and Lucas both took my side, and my cousin was so angry her face turned green. It was hilarious.”