Bapa Novels & Stories

Kane's voice was filled with a nervous excitement. Basia blinked. "What is it?" She could hear him taking a deep breath, as if he were trying to control his emotions. "Basia, is your mommy's name Aria?" "Yeah!" Basia's face was a mixture of confusion and surprise. "Do you know my mommy?" "And do you know your daddy's name?" Kane didn't answer her question. "I don't know!" Basia suddenly got angry, puffing out her cheeks. "My daddy is a meanie! My daddy didn't want Basia, and Basia doesn't like daddy!"

“I’m sorry I didn’t pay attention Baba, I truly am. Please can you teach me about Morpheus?” I hoped my apology and pleading would work as it usually did without fail. My father clearly couldn’t pass up an opportunity to lecture me on his favourite topics so he set down his red pen and grabbed a thick, leather bound book from the bookshelf, placing it down on his desk with a resounding thud. The spine of the book crackled as he flipped through the pages, his fingers finally coming to rest on a page entitled “The Oneroi”.

he says " Babe come back" ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

I asked him . "Papa will come the day after tomorrow. I am missing the old man yaar. " he said. I smiled. His father is Shekhar Singh. I call him Bade Papa from the time I started to speak. Shaurya is very attached to him. He can do anything for his Papa and the same goes to Bade papa as well. He is the most easy going person with whom you can share anything and everything. He has the best suggestion for you in every situation.

( Some words to understand which are Gujarati.... Pappa - Father, Mummy - Mother, Dhingli - a baby doll, Dadu -Grandfather, Bhai -Brother) "Harsh's POV "What is this, Ronit? I have already rejected this plan, do something new. Leave," I roared on him. He quickly found the way to the exit. "Sir, " He turned to face me again, I insulted h, till he dared to say something. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"You girls should wait outside" "Okay baba," they smiled and said few of his eulogies. Amanda kept following as she was trembling in the fear of uncertainty. She had cold feet. She wished she could back off, but it was late. The old man bolted the door. "Put your mind at rest kid. I am Baba Aniyikaye 1. The mighty one whom the deity sings his praises. I said put your mind at rest!! Is it money? It is with my mothers (His idols), is it influence? It's with my mothers. Wealth? Success? Fame? Name it! whatever. THE GLORIES OF THE EARTH HAS BEEN DELIVERED UNTO ME. I GIVE IT TO WHOMEVER I PLEASE. Did you know many of these your popular icons come to get thier influence from me? Many of the popula

asked Wildan to his mama, making everyone who was moved to laugh. "Yes, naughty Etik's. Make Baba cry," said Rere who unraveled the Bunda's hug, then stood up and immediately took Wildan from the arms of mbak Santi. "It's pinched Baba, hasn't it?" Wildan asks while staring at Rere with his accent. Again! Everyone laughed. Baba is Wildan's favorite nickname for Bunda and Ayah of his papa, Mas Rio. "Not yet, baba told me to kiss Wildan ketek aja."

, He's a jerk I hate so much! **** * Writer's Pov * " She said all that!? " Brian asked and Tyler nodded gently, sipping from the cup in front of him. " But why were you so blunt?, I mean we haven't concluded if our thoughts are true " Brian scolded and Tyler scoffed. " My mom doesn't lie, and moreover dad's really acting like it, can you believe he applied for my withdrawal from school only so I could be with that witch all the time!.. I hate her so fvcking much " He muttered with so much hate in him.