Almeera's Persistence

hate to miss

...Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi.......

...Before continuing to say hello first can be yes...🤭 Afwan a few days ago brother Ajeng can not Up... Pretty busy in a healthy clinic, plus the usual help at home again home, so again really can not Nyambi to the others....

...Not do not want to up, but learn from the story before before, Sometimes if forced up in a tired condition will be a lot of risks, the mood that does not support makes less than the maximum in pouring imagination, sometimes if forced up in a tired condition will be a lot of risks, many wrong typo because the eyes are tired, sometimes make his vision not Focused, in addition to the mobile phone used there is an automatic screen, sometimes making what we write different from the results. to minimize the risk so Ajeng decided not to up first yesterday....

...Sorrykeeen yes... oh have you cooked what is the sacrificial meat?? do not forget the olive drink to be able to sterilize bad fats, and if there is use of Himalayan salt, so that those who have hypertension do not need to doubt fear his blood pressure rises....

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Enjoy the twilight on a tea plantation, with a wide green landscape.

Almeera and Gibran walk casually, with a camera clad around Gibran's neck, occasionally capturing moments of togetherness, moments where Almeera greets the citizens, playing with the citizens' children.

Relax Gibran is not greedy, he does not have a garden here, just a villa relic from his parents.

"Mas... later fitting back to stop by the cottage can not?? we're running into the cottage, right??"

"what time do you plan to leave??"

"whatever, anyway,.Meera mah ngikut, kana mas passenger manut same driver.hehehe"

"later if we don't have the chance to stop by the cottage..."

"see the dech tuch of children who enter the trenches, on what nyari sich...??" point Almeera at children who are in the water flow.like a small trench but in the flow with water is quite clear and clean.

"it's the flow of water from the creeks, common in catching small fish..."

"mas was a little girl like that..??"

"yes that is, the name is also children right.if playing water must be very happy, even though it is fitting to go home in anger because it is soaking wet" gibran replied with a smile while looking at the children

"means pretty often Donk holidays here??"

"lumayan, therefore this villa is forced to be sold, mas have the determination to be able to redeem this villa, so many happy memories here, starting from childhood first..."

"it's late afternoon we go home.." Add Gibran and nod by Almeera

Aisyah, the romance of your love with the Prophet

With him you've been running around

Always together

Until the end of your life beside the Prophet

Aisyah, what a sweet, oh, sirah love your love

Not exactly the novel begins to hate so miss

You are my beloved wife, Aisha Khumaira

Messenger of mercy, love, Apostle of your love

A lyric chant of the song that was quite viral, which Tampa accidentally heard while walking towards the villa, made Almeera chuckle a little.

"kok laughing...??" ask Gibran wonder

"one of the lyrics makes Meera feel like we are." replied Almeera with a smile on her face behind her veil, while Gibran frowned instead

"Aisha, what a sweet, oh, sirah love your love

Not exactly the novel began to hate to miss" Almeera tried to blend in one of his lyrics

"rich mas right, hate to be missed.hehehe" added Almeera while chuckling and it made Gibran pinch Almeera's nose.

"need to be in the larat yes.mas it never hates you even a little since the beginning mas see you in a mosque to perform duha prayers..." reply Gibran a day walking backwards while poking Almeera's chin

"when...??"

"so I know...??" almeera asked while trying to chase after Gibran, and suddenly Gibran stopped his run once he got in front of the gate of the villa and it made Almeera hit Gibran's back

"this gold yes, if you stop giving the code Donk.." sewot Almere while stroking his forehead.

"cars...??"

"tau ah.." reply Almeera, this time she's the one who ran to get inside the villa and it made Gibran chase her

When he arrived at the villa Gibran rushed Almeera convulsed faster, grabbing Almeera's hand quickly when going into the room

"guys with the story...??"

"iih who ni nyambek, Meera kebelet nich.." reply Almeera while singing her lips and then release the hand grip Gibran and after released Almeera ngacir to the bathroom, it makes Gibran chuckle, Gibran, he thought that if Almeera was angry, it was even impossible to go to the bathroom.

Gibran chose to sit on the sofa, put the camera on the table, then opened his cell phone that happened to live.

So many chats from the office, in the open one by one, not the thing that he had to handle himself, so he could rely on Bimo, because it was as Gibran said to bimo,.he doesn't want to be disturbed.

"mas hunt take ablution.." said Almeera when he came out of the bathroom.

Gibran then stepped on his feet toward Almeera, making Almeera retreat slowly.

"mas wants to say, Meera is Wudhu...."

"mas just want to smile at my wife's cheeks." replied Gibran while tilting his head

"mas iih's...Meera is Wudhu, Wudhu's man..."

"refuse the husband of sin loh.." seduced Gibran while raising his eyebrows next door.

"not nolak, but Meera is Wudhu, we want to pray Magrib..."

"Wudhu again." Gibran casually replied and drew closer to Almeera, so that Almeera clanked the dresser

"maaas.." upset Almeera and it made Gibran chuckle then turn his body, stepped towards the bathroom, satisfied to have seduced the wife.

While Almeera was singing her lips, with Gibran's seductive behavior earlier, but in the next minute the almeera stretched two prayer mats and then put on her mukena.

Gibran came out of the bathroom with an expanding smile, while Almeera seemed to be reading his Koran waiting for the time of the Adhan.

Almeera closed her Koran when she saw Gibran already with his sarong and his cocoa shirt, standing in front of Almeera.

They also perform magrib prayers at the dinner, and do not forget to perform Islamic prayers also congregate in the room.

Almeera leaned against Gibran's shoulder while enjoying the beautiful moonlight and flickering stars on the balcony.

Almeera opens her phone, guessing her personal blog.

"Any woman, as great and as powerful as she is. He still needs a house to go home, which is a place that provides the most comfortable shoulders for his leaning and warm embrace that is able to keep him strong, the house is the figure of a man other than his father"

Gibran carved a smile to see the results of typing Almeera on his personal blog.

"shoulder has become the most comfortable place for you yet??" ask Gibran to make Almeera turn her head to Gibran

"In Shaa Allah this will be the most comfortable place besides Abi and Azzam." he replied with a smile.

Gibran hugged Almeera's shoulder, spent a long time on the balcony, and suddenly Gibran carried Almeera's body. This cold night in the city full of tea gardens bears witness to the love of two people, although there is no expression of love like the one in the soap opera or novel.

Tonight again becomes a holy night for these two men, after the love verse that Gibran whispered in Almeera's ear.

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