Novel & Cerita Doa Yusuf Untuk Wajah

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.

I did my morning azkar. I yawned and stretched my hand, I went to the kitchen for a glass of water when I met Yusuf on the way. The glass fell and shattered on the floor because I was shocked. Yusuf's hair was dishevelled and dirty. He had many black bags under his eyes, his light chocolate eyes were dull like a soulless being. He had loosened weight, he looked thin like malnutrition.

Yusuf asked, his lips lightly brushing her temple. She took a few seconds to respond. Then she laughed. A muffled, almost disbelieving laugh. "As if I were undone… and put back together more carefully." Yusuf smiled against her hair. His hands caressed the top of her bare back, unhurriedly, in wide, sure circles. "That is what a good session should do," he murmured. "Not just excite… but heal." She pulled her face back slightly to look at him, her eyes still moist but clear.

Every other thing is covered. "Ehn! Ehn!" Yusuf came out from his day dreaming when Mr Dauda coughed. "I'm sorry" He muttered. Yasmeen on the other hand,was shy to even raise her head up. The look Yusuf just gave her earlier made her body shiver in some weird feeling. "Hi...you must be Ya Yusuf" She shyly uttered. "Hi...yes I'm,I'm glad I got to meet the one and only Yasmeen in Zuwairah's life" he teased.

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?