Apakah Rambut Uban Bisa Kembali Hitam Novels & Stories

I put my finger in my chin and acted as if I am thinking deeply. “Of course! It stings!” I replied. “Help me to overcome this,” He said in a scared voice that makes me laugh loudly. “Overcome my ass. This is just hair coloring. Once you get bald, your hair will grow again since you’re a man” I said laughingly. “You can use treatment and shampoo without sulfate to maintain and keep your hair color opaque” I added. “Fine. Help me to put this huh?” He requested. He winked at me that I couldn’t resist. Shit, his charms!

I don't know if it's to call my powers a gift or if a curse fits it properly. It might be regarded as a gift based on how many people I've healed, and how many I've saved from death. You might also regard it as a curse, based on the ghostly white hair and the shunning of the villagers. White hair I dyed black to avoid standing out. It took me more than three complete moon cycles to find an Uhi that makes my hair black. The ones I applied earlier before I found the Uhi wasn't succeeding in giving me the exact dark shade of hair I want.

Judith then said happily, "The medical prescription you gave me works. Look! Can you see my white hair slowly starting to turn black from the roots?" Severin smiled and said, "That's great news! I'll list down the herbs for you again. Just soak them in warm water and use the extract to wash your hair. If you keep at it for a few more days, your hair become black, thick, and smooth! You'll look twenty years younger too, just like all those young girls!" Judith rolled her eyes at Severin. "I'm in my forties now, Severin! I can't be as beautiful as a twenty-year-old girl! I'm already happy enough that my hair is turning black again."

However, his hair had darkened significantly, showing signs of returning to normal. “Really?” Stephen rushed to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Seeing that his hair was much darker, he could not help but burst into laughter. He never wanted white hair as it made him look old and lifeless. Now that it was turning dark again, it meant that his life was improving. “It should fully recover after the commendation ceremony.” Simon smiled. He had invited numerous doctors to treat Stephen, hoping that his hair would turn back to normal, but nothing worked. Yet, unexpectedly, it was naturally recovering on its own now.

His brow furrowed and he huffed. "My queen has already used her magic to start its regrowth." I rolled my eyes and glared at the ass. "Do you want it all back immediately or not, Duibhne?" He looked down and chewed on his lip. I heard his soft reply of, "now, please." I opened my palm and watched as his shoulder length soft black hair returned to his bald head.

Gideon smiled knowingly. Umbra was truly thoughtful. He didn't dwell on it for long. Using the precious herbs, he treated his external injuries. Then, with Draconic Acupuncture, he stimulated his hair follicles to speed up hair growth. By evening, as the sun set in the west, Gideon's condition had mostly recovered, and his hair and eyebrows had started to grow back a little. He put on the white robe. That was when he noticed that Umbra had also prepared a hat.

I couldn't speak. “Yes,” He said, caressing my straight blonde hair. “I learnt that you're brunette but my Uncle forced you to go blonde. I want you to go back to your natural color and I got products to help with that especially since the excesssive bleaching has begun to cause some damage. If you prefer to stay blonde, then it's fine by me but I just want you to know, you don't have to be different anymore. You have the choice to be whatever you want.”

“Do you think she'll recognize me? Has she been able to recognize you?” “The probability of her recognizing you is high. As for me, she knows her husband but she doesn't recognize me with my new look. So I'm hoping the hair grows back as soon as possible and the dye washes off.” “You can just dye your hair back to black instead of having to wait,” she suggested. “Yes I can but then I'd have to wait for the hair to grow, which will make me more relentless. So I'll just wait till everything rhymes together. Besides, it leaves a better chance for her to recover well during the entire period.”

"No one as pitiful as you doesn't merit nice things or good looks." That Lanaya's stunning blue-black hair glistened in the sunlight like a bird's wings was the one thing her foster mother detested. They slathered her head with bleach after they slashed her hair off to destroy what was left. The destruction lasted a whole year before one of the housekeepers offered assistance to Lanaya. She was an elderly Black woman and had brought some of the unique hair ointment her grandmother used. The housekeeper's grandma had Shaman training and developed her remedies. Lanaya's hair had become smooth and shining again with the help of the maid's treatment.

“I guess I’m ready to have hair again. I was told it would come back when I could handle it, and I guess that is now. I was told that hair can be like antennae and really pull in those psychic senses.” “Yes, that is correct. That is why I don’t really cut my hair. You might be surprised how quickly yours grows back in. I had an interesting dream last night about it. I hope you like true auburn-colored hair?” Isabella smiled. “That would be wonderful.” “You can still wear your outfits. Your hair is going to grow in just fine.” “Good.” “You ready to tell everyone now?” “Yes.”