Doa Nabi Yusuf Untuk Wajah Novels & Stories

Nasution, who saw the image of a man wearing a neat suit, the same as the one she saw at Kenan's wedding, made her smile because she knew that man was Yusa. Yusa's handsome face, typical of Chinese people, with neatly knitted eyebrows, slightly narrow eyes and a tall, straight body posture made Mrs Nasution immediately recognize him. "Yusa" she called happily. Yusa's sharp eyes remained cold, making Mrs. Nasution's body freeze for a moment. That woman knew that Yusa didn't like her, but for Evan's, she would do anything so that Yusa would listen to her please.

Hajara still sitting beside her stared at her in confusion not until she heard her called out the doctor's name. "Hello doctor.... Good morning." She greeted him cheerfully through the phone. Hajara sat right there beside her and watched her in bewilderment. "What is she up to now?." She thought. "Good morning Mrs Yusuf, I hope you're doing great?." "Yes Alhamdulillah ( All Glory be to God). What about you and your work?." "Alhamdulillah ( All Glory be to God), I'm fine and my work is going well too." He answered, smiling. "So tell me Mrs Yusuf, for what reason do I get this precious call from you?."

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

The man I saw was glowing Subhanallah. His face, wow. Wallahi I have never seen a more beautiful face as I did at that moment. If words could've describe him then I would say, it was like the case of nabii Yusuf aleihi salaam when the women cut their hands with the knives and said, “perfect is Allah. This is not a man; this is none but a noble angel."(v12:31). His full and well kempt beard gave him a scholarly appearance as his golden blue robe shone from the reflection of the bright light hanging from the chandelier in the room. His thick eye brows gave him an Arab look.

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.

I will stay with her. Irfan agreed after much persuasion. "I will be back after Isha prayers Insha Allah, just call me if there is anything mom." "I will Irfan." She saw how Irfan had lost weight, his beards had become overgrown and stubby, his eyes were weary and puffy, his work abandoned, nothing mattered to him except Nasreen. She let out a profound sigh, she brought out her Quran and started reciting it, she believed it would improve her health condition. The Quran was the cure to everything.

Now, she was ready to take a step in the right direction. She was ready to face her demons. And so, she did just that. Yusuf's smile never wavered as Afrah turned to face him. She was beautiful, he had to admit. More beautiful than he remembered her to be. She had grown into a breathtaking woman, more stunning than even he could have imagined her.

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!”

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?

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