My First Quran Book Novels & Stories

The gray-coated man quietly whispered, "It remembers you." Adrian stopped. "I've never seen this book." The stranger looked into his eyes. "No." "But it has seen you." A low hum filled the island. The first page slowly turned by itself. The second page... was completely blank. Not a single word. Not a single mark. Only a tiny sentence appeared at the bottom. Place your hand here. The First Reader immediately raised his voice. "Don't." "If the book accepts you..." "...there will be no turning back."

said Mr Achmad. “Sir, I want to ask what the children were singing. I heard it suddenly my heart trembled and I felt peaceful myself, "said Axelina to Mr. Achmad. Mr Achmad smiled at Axelina. "What the Muslim students read is called the Al-Quran. The holy book of Islam. We usually read it after prayers and if there is free time, " said Mr Achmad. “It's so beautiful when I hear it. Moreover, Fatima's melodious voice made me want to hear her more, "said Axelina.

I replied, feeling astonished. “Well, if you ever want to satisfy that curiosity of yours, you’ll find your answers in here, I’m sure of it.” “There’s so many books… not that, that’s a bad thing, it’s just made me even more fascinated”. “Well, this one…”he said as he pulled out a small white hardback book and blew off a cobweb. “This was written by the first of your kind that ever came here.” He told me as he held it out for me to take.

It felt strange, how something so small could pull at me like that. We kept walking. Somewhere near the corner shelf, I stopped again — a thin book caught my eye. The First Year: A Guide for New Parents. I reached for it, running my thumb along the spine. Pages soft, edges new. I flipped through — pictures of fathers holding babies, smiling mothers, small notes on feeding and sleep routines. For the first time that day, something in my chest loosened. “You know,” the storekeeper said, glancing at the book, “most fathers come back for that one. They say it helps.”

Ugh. She made sure to hide the last paper bag before bringing out the one his maternal grandmother gave her, it's beautiful Qur'an. His paternal grandmother gave her three Indian saris, Nana almost squealed. His grandfather gave her a huge book with Indian food recipes in it. Her mother in-law gave an Islamic book called 'Ideal Muslimah' by Muhammad Ali Al-Hashmi and her father in-law gave her three hadiths.

* * * I wake up the next day feeling body pain all over, I check my golden wristwatch for time and discover it was already past 9am, through the window i could see sun dazzling into the living room. I stood up quickly and perform ablution and said my missing prayer subh and open the holy book that was beside me and recited Suratul Yusuf, my favorite. Immediately I was done reciting I fold the praying mat and lay the holy book. That was when it dawned on me that I haven't seen Reedah since I came back yesterday.

I think it is because it captures the whole sea in few words. The basics of Imaan are encarved in it.I really feel my heartbeat with every single word.Yes, I feel the sensation tingling from my finger placed on Quran towards my whole body consuming my heart. I swear it is that intense. You know where goosebumps arose when It states: "Did I not ordain for you, O Children of Adam, that you should not worship Shaitan (Satan). Verily, he is a plain enemy to you." When it stripped the volatility and insanity of human being

It hurts tht I don't matter, that my emotions do not matter. I pat my head to feel the scarf I just tied a few minutes ago, almost knocking off the sun glasses I wore over my puffy eyes earlier. "So, first, Ms Moukthar's office abi?" I nod. She drives out of the car park and I revel in the silence that reigns, too tired to even cry. Glossary: Surah: Chapters of the Holy Qur'an. Ayah: Verses of the Holy Qur'an.

Copyright ©2021-2022 by MASHU WAGHU Hello Lovely Reader!!! This is my first book hope you guys like it, please avoid my unnecessary mistake because English is not my native language... hope you understand and co-operate with me ✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻..... Put this book in your library for daily updates hope you guys like it..... Lets the journey began... _____________________ Prologue: He throws the paper on her face, she takes a step back of sudden action.

May Allah bless you saying this imam left the room and Murat and Arman both hugged me happily. Soon Hayat, Jiya and Fatima took Khushi outside and make her sit beside Hasan while piya sit on Khushi's lap.. They both look each other and smile :O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O: Assalamu_Alaikum dears, How was my first book? I really want a overall comment from you all.. Want Epilogue? Enjoy, vote and comment