Doa Membuka Aura Wajah Nabi Yusuf Novels & Stories

’’- People are dying, all lying in the ground, blood is splattered in many directions- but those who are still safe didn’t run for their lives, but instead, they pray and pray- for a savior that isn’t coming down from heavens. ‘’I can hear them… the people, but I am not helping them. I am not the Creator, this creator they’re praying to is already gone.’’ The strange symbol appeared in Zaru’s eyes. ‘’Hear me out people, I am He, the author of the book of DEOS, your prayers reached me, but I can’t help you. I need to rest.’’ -And his voice reached the worshipers’ ears. Niru is confused and asked-

His mother passed beside him and going upstairs. Yusufar was working seriously on the laptop, searching for different educative material on goggle and saving it down when a video call entered and showing on top of his laptop. It was Daud that was calling him, he saved what he was doing and picked the call. “Hello Yusufar! How are you doing and how is Nigeria?” Daud said and looking each other. “I am good bro, I am just managing and just looking” He said with low voice.

He mirrored on the screen of his phone and observed every inch of his face very carefully. “I’m good-looking,” he commented, praising himself. No wonder the women adored him. Somehow he thought how troublesome The Prophet Yusuf saved himself from the seducing of women. He whose beauty was nothing compared to the charms of The Prophet Yusuf often felt embarrassed and annoyed because of the acts of the women who worships a man facial image. The only woman who was not hypnotized by his allures just Qeiza. She even didn’t hesitate to show an expression of disgust at him. What a weird! Did she have a problem with her sight?

Did Yusuf give me something when I fell asleep or maybe the water that I was drinking contained harmful substances? "I didn't give you anything, and I didn't put anything in the drink either. Don't think anything else!” What? How could Yusuf know what I was thinking?be… Could it“I don't know what you're thinking, it's just that your face shows it all! Come on, follow me!”

Abdulrahman carried me out in bridal styles leaving Yusuf who was crouching on the floor crying his bleeding heart out. . . . . And I pray to Allah to bless him with the coolest of his eyes. ~**~ Assalamualaikum How was the chappy

Jada begged, her hands clasped and lower lip thrust out in a pout. Delphine tossed me a look to which I shrugged. What did she expect? She was one of the best. I wouldn’t lie about that, even if I didn’t fully understand her ability. “You won’t get a cut and dry answer. Aura reading is similar to being a seer. It’s completely up to interpretation, and its accuracy solely depends on the wolf with the gift.” She warned. Jada was unfazed, near bouncing with excitement. She quickly pulled her braids into a bun, and straightened her body as though it would make her aura easier to see. Even Natasha looked interested now that she’d finally stopped blushing from Hakeem’s visit.

Without preamble, Dobah laid his right thumb and index finger on the forehead of Fayot, not bothering to shut his eyes like the crowd had imagined that he would. After a few minutes, not even up to five, he released his hand from the forehead of an open eyed Fayot who had been expecting some zap of electricity over him to tell him of the magic but feeling nothing.

Aunty Hauwa phoned her parents and they are on their way already Aunty Hauwa has been praying for her niece to put to bed safely and Yusuf at the other hand is not himself,he's scared and he doesn't even know why. Zuwairah has lost alot of blood and only Allah can save her at the moment now. He has used all the tactic he can as a doctor but it's not working