Surah Naas Novels & Stories

And just like that, a new weird feeling, more like fear of Allah the more (Imaan) increase in her heart. Nafisa cleared her throat in uncomfortable silence before replying her sister. "Just go to bed kis kis, you're making me scared all of the sudden. Please, sleep". "I was just wondering, I mean mama is fair and umma is dark in complexion and they are both Hausa. Look at how we eat and then our pour out waste (excrete) from our body. Hmmmn! Allah mai iko!" She lay back on her bed and draw her quilt over her. "Good night sister".

answered Haziya honestly. Nirsal cleared his throat, scratched the back of his neck. "Auzubillahi...." Nirsal's voice is so sweet, he is still ten years old, but makhraj sounds just right. "Masha Allah, Alhamdulillah. This is more beautiful. It's more murotal, then I will join the Qari competition." "I want to, but Nirsal is embarrassed," he said looking down. "Nirsal goes out first, wants to play with Brother Fairus."

. “Allah (God) is with those who have patience.” Quran 2:153 If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't Happy reading… Sameera p.o.v Getting up early I went to the kitchen to make Saad's favourite breakfast. I glance at the clock from time to time. The moment I heard footsteps coming , I rolled the food covering it with aluminium and ran toward the door. " Saad stop" he stopped looking at me confused.

_______ "Your daughter is now well to go home sir,you don't need to worry about anything else. Just make sure she doesn't stress her self much, because she's still at her early stage and any slight mistake might lead to miscarriage" "Thank you,will abide to all the rules you gave" "My pleasure sir" _____THREE DAYS LATER_____ It's morning, time for fajr prayer. Zuwairah stood up from her bed as she sauntered to her bathroom to perform ablution. Few minute later, she was done with her prayer as she decide to read the Holy Qur'an "It been long I read my Qur'an" she thought She recite Al-Fatiha before starting to read from Suratul Ik-lass and decide to stop on Suratul Al-Rahman. "Tomorrow I'll c

He inquired kindly and I gulped down the knots in my throat; all the while reciting Ayat-e-Kareema in my head. "There is none worthy of worship besides You. Glorified are You. Surely I am from the wrongdoers."(21:87) "Is, Hadiya Ameen here? I am here to see her." Ya Rahman, Ya Raheem, please—

"Can you recite my favorite Surah for me?" "Yeah, sure, Nas." He picked the Quran from the bedside table and started reciting in his melodious tone. Nasreen couldn't help but smile. She rested her head on his chest and he wrapped her so close to his heart. Whenever he made a mistake she corrected him. Until the last time he made a mistake on purpose waiting for her to correct him, but she didn't say anything. That was when he looked at her something didn't feel right. "Why are you smiling Nas, I know I have a nice qira'a, but you don't have to smile this much."

Making me remember a verse from the holy Quran. "Inna ma'al Usri Yusra (indeed after every hardship comes ease)." Today I felt your mercy shine upon me, dear Allah Today I witnessed the bliss of feeling ease after all the hardship. Just like you promised. Thank you. THE END

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. She released a sigh after keeping everything at where it should be before deciding to take a little nap before Asr. She lie down on the bed, turning her back to him. Two hours passed, Nana find herself blinking her eyes, trying to remove all the traces of sleepiness from her eyes. It's almost time for Asr and she doesn't want to miss it for the world.

“Hi, Bram, it’s been a long time since I wrote a letter to you, like when we first met. Do you still remember, Bram? ‘A special man for Mother’, that’s what Mother called you. It turned out to be true, you are so special, even though you are not a perfect man. You hurt and disappoint me so often, but you are the best for me, for our children. I can finally understand the unconditional love you have. Did you know, Bram, Bi Mun invited me to the Grand Mosque, to attend the weekly study that she regularly attends. Ibu Fahri, who was giving the sermon at that time, discussed Surah Al-Ashr, the 103rd chapter of Juz 30, a short letter that was revealed in the city of Mecca. The letter was very sho

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.