Surah Tariq Novels & Stories

- Ayah 26 of Surah an-Nur Women impure are for men impure, and men impure for women impure" So I have a strong faith on it.When I know the one meant for me is already decided by Allah why to ruin yourself with other men. Nothing is better than bond of Nikkah. It is a message of heavens. It is bond joining two hearts and soul. It is real. The ceremony ended and we started to leave for Rawalpind.Where the Walima(A kind of reception) was to be held later tonight.

" Do you really want me to answer that question? Or Do you already have an answer for that question in your head? I might have an idea about your answer but before jumping to conclusions, I would like to listen to your answer. If you don't mind answering my very intrusive questions of course. (1) TARAWIH- a supererogatory prayer that is prayed during the month or Ramadhan and is made up of eight rak'a or more in addition to the witr prayers.

They internally recited a little prayer. " we've come to your stop" announced sadiq. Jafar took his documents from the back seat and salute sadiq " thanks bro. We would meet at home and I pray with good news" " Insha Allah, all the best" sadiq zoom off and started his journey to his destination **

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

Alex and Kevin didn’t know Urdu, but they laughed at what Raf said. "Hey," Saraya said with an offended look, and Raf chuckled on seeing this. "Taali is the Urdu word for clap," Raf said, and Saraya made an 'O' face. "It's a difference of G and T only," Saraya said with a pout, and Raf, chuckling a little, took her in a side hug. "If you are getting bored, ask her to translate any word in Urdu, and then the entertainment begins," Vidhant said, and all burst into laughter.

“Leah, I know what they have done to you, but I swear, I am here to take you away from this place.” I shook my head. This had to be some kind of trick. “Why should I trust you? You’re probably just another one of them.” His gaze softened, and for the first time in what felt like forever, I saw something I hadn’t seen in so long. Compassion. “I’m not like them, Leah. My name is Tariq, and I have been watching, waiting for the right time to save you. But we need to go. Now.” “Tariq?” The name sounded familiar, like a whisper I had heard in a dream. But it didn’t make sense. Nothing made sense anymore.

Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'in I wasn't expecting this as an answer. "How? when?" I find myself asking. I stared at the weak figure of Marwan still in shock by the new information. inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un from Allah we are and to him we shall return indeed every soul shall taste death.

“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

(Ruqyah is a spiritual and physical treatment by reading the holy verses of the Quran). Mpok Indun and Babe Rojali were dizzy. Meanwhile, Alif continues to chase them. *** To be continued next

The kind that tightened my chest and made my hands curl into fists under the table. Zahir grinned and gestured toward her as he continued speaking to Tariq. “هذا الصغير لديه مخالب. الطريقة التي تنظر بها إلي، طارق... مشاكس. تقريبا كما لو أنها تفهم كل كلمة أقولها.” *(“This little one has claws. The way she looks at me, Tariq… feisty. Almost as if she understands every word I say.”)*