AMAL..... --------------------- A/N: This story is a work of fiction and warned you it's unedited Enjoy reading 😀

"Start packing your belongings, you're leaving right before my husband leaves for work. I'm sorry." Maryam said and sauntered back to their room, leaving an enraged and psyched up Nafisa behind. With a flagitious look on her face, she gnashed her teeth. "You all should brace yourself for what's coming your way." ~~~~~ What happens when Maryam brings in a stranger into her matrimonial home to take care of their five year old daughter, in spite of her husband's disapproval? Will she do her job properly? Will she live up to her expectation? Will she fail? How will she treat the little girl in her parent's absence? Did Maryam make a huge mistake by allowing a stranger into her home? Read ALL FOR WHAT! to find out!!! Don't miss out on all the dramas that are yet to unfold 💫🔥🔥 ⇥pj2KX2Ps⇤

labarin wasu yarinya ne taso cikin talauci ga iyayanta makafi, A wajen yawon baransu ta hadu da wani saurayi........

labarin Wata jajirtacciyar yarinyace ta taso cikin talauci gashi tanaso ta zama YAR JARIDA Kafin ta zama Yar JARIDA tasha wahala sosai.....

"You are fired," he said, as my heart broke into tiny pieces. "No please sir, don't separate me from Imad. I beg of you," I pleaded in agony. What sins have I committed to deserve this? How can I stay without seeing the child I have been raising like my own for three years. Why is he doing this to me? ••• Layla put her whole life on hold to take care of a young boy named Imad. She has been taking care of him since he was a three years old. They share an unbreakable bond, he counts on her and she has made him her world. Ahmed Damari a tactless, cold hearted business man who has no time to waste and no space for affection. The uncle of the boy. He wants nothing to do with her but he just can't seem to stop thinking about her. What happens when two different worlds collide and when unwanted feelings thrive? Written By: Naila Ali [ Highest Ranked #1 in spiritual.✨] hi

Very hot romantic story?

Zame hanun ves din yayi yadaura bakinsa kai game da lumshe idon, dumin bakinsa dataji yafara saukar mata da kasala tana kara shigewa jikin shi .saida ya jakwalkwalata sosea kafin ya kyaleta yadaura kansa bisa kirjinta yana lumshe idon. Dukansa ba'abin da suka saukewa sai mufashi , sunkai minti goma haka kafin ya dagata ya yazauna tareda tallabo ta jikin shi ya hade fuskokinsu guri daya har hancinsu yana goguwa. A hankali yafara mata magana cikin cool voice dinsa

takowa tafarayi cike da kissa tazauna bakin bed din. A hankali faruq yabude idon yatsurama boos dinta dake cike fam ido, hannunsa yakai a hankali yana shafawa tare da lumshe ido. "Baby boos dinki lamshe.....gasu manya..." Murmushi tayi takara matso kusa dashi , rungumeta yayi yana aika mata sakonni yayinda itama ke mayar mishi. Sosea suka rikice dukansu faruq sai sumbatu yake....yayin zubaida tazage sai kukan dadi take, don faruq yaiya sarrafa mace. Ballemata bra dinta yayi, boos dinta suka bayyna . jin saukar boos dinta ajikinshine yasa yakara rikicewa sosea yake tsotsarsu kamar zai cinye su. Zubaida dukta rikice jira kawai take yashigeta, sunfi 40mins ahaka kafin ya afka mata saida yay30mins kana yafi to...kowannemsu numfashi yake fitarwa , sosea yarungumeta ajikinshi. "Baby na nayi missing dinki sosea wllh, yau sati biyu rabona da ke ...nayi missing din sweet HQ naki." Murmushi tai "me too baby..." Wanka sukayi suka sirya , kamar ko yaushe tamaida katon hijab dinta da nikab da safa.

Inuwar zuciyata...(Zarah KO Jeedah)

"Afifa slow down" Leila told me as I was walking fast. but I gave her deaf ears as I increased my pace. I heard my phone rang, as I reached into my bag to look for it. I bumped into someone and we both fell on the floor. "Ouch!" I heard a feminine voice said. "I'm so sorry" I said as I started to pack my shopping bags and the rest of my stuffs that fell on the floor. I kept my stuffs aside as I helped her with hers. I packed all the clothes that she was holding before which are now splattered all over the floor. "I'm so sorry miss" I said to her again "No problem" she said. "Mistakes do happen don't they" she said freely and I smiled. There was something about this girl's voice but I just couldn't put my finger on it. Her face was half covered with a dark peach viel which went well with the black abaya that has an amazing weave on it. She removed the viel and pinned it roughly and then raised her head and extended hand "Hi my name is Afina, nice to meet you" she said as I bent down my head to look at my phone. "Hi. Mine is Afifa, nice to......" I stopped in my tracks as I took hold of the view in front of me Lo and behold!...I never expected I would see anything like this in my whole entire life. I was amazed, shocked and utterly confused. I was looking at her wide eyes and so was she. We were looking at each other as if we were both aliens from different planet who are meeting eachother for the first time. "Who are you?" We both asked simultaneously.