Dua After Wudu Novels & Stories

The feeling that had been missing seemed to have found its way back. Darian wrapped a towel around his waist after turning off the shower, then turned on the tap to perform ablution. He spent a considerable amount of time reciting the appropriate supplications for each step of ablution, from rinsing his mouth to washing his feet. Darian didn't even realize that he still knew all the prayers by heart.

The call came again and angrily, he pressed a button to restrict her call to him and that was when he heard the adhan . “Allah Akbar.....” he heard and hurry up to his feet to observe his wudhu, he left the bedroom and moved out of the bedroom . “Habeebullah... Shall we go to the masjid?” He called on his son. “Na’am.” His son said and came out of his bedroom. “Have you performed your Wudhu?” He asked and the young boy nodded, he held his hand and led him out of the house.

I fished it out of my pocket and saw a text from my current girlfriend Kashaf. "Baby I hope to see you tonight" I sighed and threw my phone on the bed. I went in the bathroom to freshem up the azan for magrib was already called. I'm not what you'll call a very good Muslim. I'm just a biological Muslim. I pray Friday to Friday. I went out to see the door of Dua's room slightly ajar. I walked towards it and saw her sitting on the prayer mat. Her dress pooled around her as she sat on the ground with hands raised upwards. Tears rolled down her cheek as her whole form shook with every sob.

After dinner I went to my room I did Ablution for prayer and did my Isha prayer and read Quran. After that I make dua to Allah. "YA ALLAH always keep my family and friends blessed and happy. Keep them in your protection. And help the poor and needy, Give me strength and power to protect my self AMEEN." After that I took shower when I saw my self in the mirror there was bruise on my right arm from where that beast hold me. Oh, Allah please forgive me I let him touch me. I never wanted to see that man again in my life I don't even know his face but his hands and neck was covered in tattoos. (Ughhhh why I'm thinking about him... ) I changed into my pajamas and lay on the bed and immediately dri

Yusa looks patient in feeding Dinar even though Dinar sometimes bites his finger. "Do you want more?" Yusa asked while cleaning Dinar's mouth. "I'm full," answered Dinar. Yusa laughed then pulled Dinar's hands then took a wet tissue then cleaned Dinar's palms. "After eating, you have to wash your hands so that no germs stick to them, understand?!" Dinar nodded obediently then Yusa threw the wet tissue into the trash can and patted Dinar's head then gave Dinar a glass of water.

Alhamdulillah (Praise be to Allah) I am feeling a lot better and the pain in my stomach is almost gone, but I still go to the toilet often. I walk to the bathroom to perform Wudu (Ablution) and to say my morning prayers. I also brush my teeth with a spare toothbrush in the bathroom. I walk out and perform my prayers before stepping out of the room to find Ismail, but on my way out, I find something outside my door. It is a small bag with a letter attached to it. I carry it back into the room to read it and find out what’s inside the bag. The letter reads:

Upon there arrival Gogo Ramatu started crying again more than the previous one she was crying in the hospital, because Mallam Audu asked her to come her bath her daughter for the last time (Indeed death is inevitable and there's nothing in this world. Islamically there are three types of bath in this world. Firstly, the bath taken when you were born. Secondly, the bath taken when you're getting married and thirdly the bath taken when you're dead. And all these bath is not taken by our own hands, rather taken by others for us. May Allah forgive us all)

Khushi P.O.V. Hearing the Azan, I woke up and entered the washroom. After finishing my business, I made wudhu ( ablution) and put my scarf properly on my head and star After my Namaj, I started reciting Quran. After 2 hours, I went to kitchen to make breakfast for my aunty, uncle and their daughter Maya...

But now looking at herself in the mirror she appreciates every bit of the torture. The whole look is just Mashaa Allah. The wedding has been hectic but it's worth it. Today is the daurin aure {tying of the wedding knot}, wuni and budan kai {unveiling}. Tomorrow Halima and her husband to be, Sa'eed will take their wedding pics and then Halima will be taken to her husband's house.