Jafar Smiling Novels & Stories

He turned his head and looked back at her, showing her his frown but she gave a light smile and mouthed him a sorry. When his frown didn't change, she made a puppy face and a smile crept onto his face. He could never resist her puppy face. Seeing the smile on his face, Jade gave a satisfied grin and turned her attention to her phone. Shawn grunted and faced forward. He turned on the radio and leaned back on his chair. From time to time, he would glance at Jade through the rearview mirror and see her still on her phone. Each time, his brows would crease and his lips would pout as he felt jealous of the attention she gave to her phone instead of him.

Ayesha, Yahya and Farhan were about to agree- “No, we deshide righth hair righth noww,” Jafar declared as he was wheelchaired into the garden by a nurse.

I raise an eyebrow and glare up at him. -We are alone, let go of the formalities. -How is the foreigner, Nahan? I nod my head so he sits with me and he accompanies me, he takes off his boots and shirt, he is in his pants only and looks frustrated. -I think she's all right, your mother went to see if she needs anything. Jafar stretches his legs on the chair and waits for me to complete, he is just like the unbearable old woman, they are just two grafts.

He cleared his throat at the end and turn to look at anywhere but her eyes. "The big bad boy is nervous eh?" She chuckled when he blushed and walk faster than her so she won't see the pink tent. °°° "Mom, I'm going out and I won't be back early today." Ja'afar lean down to give her a kiss on the cheek before standing back straight ready to walk out but stopped when he heard her voice say. "Are you going to see Hidaya?" She raised a teasing brow at him and grinned coyly when he blushed and look at the brown tiled floor lacing her room.

Sagir scoffed " I hope my sister isn't married to a serial killer? " " if I was one, then you should have been dead by now" jafar shot back " Guys, enough with the small talks. We're here to celebrate not to talk about some serial killing or whatever you call it " sadiq told them sternly " fine " " and please the scowling should stop. Put on a smile on your faces. Don't make all these old women think that they are giving their daughter out to a psychopath who doesn't smile " " OK fine. I'm already smiling. Can't you see how they're blushing already? They can't resist my handsome smile" give it to Jafar, he never miss an opportunity to make jokes around.

I gushed dropping everything I was holding to hold Jamal, he was giving me to lovely and adorable toothless smile, which melt my heart, and I wished I could spend the day with them. "Mama is late, but I promise you I will be back early today, so I would spend time with you," I said kissing Jamal, then dropped him back on the bed seating down next to me. He smiled once again, with drools pouring on his cloth, he looked so adorable. Both of them look so much like Leo. "Mama.." I heard again, this time from Jafar, as he crawl towards my side, it's soul-pleasing hearing these words, I picked him up, and smile at him as I kissed him.

Naseer asked smirking referring to his best friend “Nothing much. Just notify you that he took care about the east market ”Jafar said Naseer now smiled genuinely.. ‘Thank you ‘ He mouthed. Then got in walking confidently with a cold look as usual… Until he came face to face with the most wanted criminal in Asia.. And the most ruthless man there is , But he only saw an elderly man who is a father figure to him.. Sabri smiled at him. And boy he had a genuine smile. Or so

Jafar looked amused and quickly applied some new bandages on Darren's wound. "Very funny, Darren," Jafar said. "A sense of humor is a good sign of recovering." I noticed there were some scratching marks on Jafar's arms, so I asked, "What happened to your arms, Jafar?" Jafar immediately used his sleeves to cover his arms and said, "Oh, these! I really don't know. Sometimes I bump into things or scratch myself accidentally while I'm working and I have absolutely no memory of what has happened."

“Mr Jun, please pray first. My turn is waiting for the bag here " "Yes" There is no other reaction. Mr Juna stepped away from Sazkia who is now busy tidying up her bag and Mr Juna's bag so that she doesn't escape her guard. Wildan sat next to Sazkia and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him. "How is the result?" Sazkia smiled. She did not immediately answer Wildan's question because it made her curious. "Alhamdulillah" "Alhamdulillah, how?"