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After visiting his second in-laws, which according to the story of the brother because their eldest son lost online gambling.
"All father and mother's property was confiscated by the bank, in exchange for damages. Because brother is also corrupt in his office" Marwah explained when they had been in the car.
The child who is always proud to have become a director, has a wife from the upper class, has abundant wealth.
However, reality. The child who was worshiped and proud turned out to even make both parents suffered a heart attack and died slowly.
"Then what about uncle's wife and children?" asked Andra, because the cousins had to go to school and some were in college.
"Abang is then divorced, their son lives a free and messy life. Then, brother ended up languishing in a mental hospital because of depression," explained Marwah again while wiping her tears.
Is this a pleasure treasure?
Treasures acquired easily and in an untrue way. A treasure that is haram, because some take away from the rights of others.
It looks like it's giving you well-being. Actually, the treasure is catching your breath slowly. Burn your body until it ends in insanity.
If they understood, maybe they wouldn't judge him. If they had known, they might not have adored him.
Maybe now they have realized, when the body has been fused with the earth. When, God gave an image through the slurs and the curse of the guardian angel of the grave.
Really late.
Galloping footsteps could be heard leaving a simple navel that was only decorated with carved marble stone a name.
With mini elephant grass covering the entire area of the navel land. Kartika shrunk her tears just after she wiped her face with her palm.
His departure was almost thirty years, but not the slightest bit of his longing for Shafiq was dashed. His face, manner of speaking and smiling, how he seduced, all still stuck in Kartika's memory.
The prayers of his two sons are so profound. (Hopefully, all your charity for having successfully educated me as well as our children, is received by God. So that makes your grave airy and bright) Kartika in his heart
Yes, after visiting the graves of grandparents. Andra and Mau also invited Isyana to visit their late abuya navel.
After taking Marwah the aunt to his simple residence. Again, Kartika rubbed her chest.
"Since when did you stay here? Where's the other kid?" asked Kartika, he could not bear to not dig up the life of his sister-in-law.
It turns out that the wheel is spinning. Marwah who used to live in the palace and bergelimang treasure. Now...,
"Sister, it's been five years running around Tika, moving here and there. Looking for a cheap contract and can sell," said Marwah with a breath of hunting because he was quite tired of walking.
Because since the car stopped they had to walk in the alley to his residence, and the distance is quite far from the highway.
*****
The wedding preparations between Andra and Najwa are almost complete. Andra who participates in every busy until the small things.
It's not because he's a hickey man, or a female meddler. It's just, Andra wants to busy himself so that the image of Najwa does not continue to cross in his head.
He applied for a month's leave, two weeks of marriage preparation, and then two weeks for their honeymoon later.
Maulana permits a one-week honeymoon to the island of Sumatra, especially the city of PB and the city of P. Isyana was very enthusiastic because the food there was delicious, and the city was also pro against Muslims.
A city that implements various rules in accordance with Islamic rules, thus requiring its people to close their aurat.
The large clock with its tall tower is one of the iconic cities of P. As well as seafood and various types of fish-based food in the city of PB.
So that they are not afraid, their eyes will be stained to see local and foreign Caucasians who are free to wear bikinis like in other tourist cities.
Keeping your eyes is important before you take care of your heart.
Because the heart and orgasm will follow the view of the eyes and the commands of the brain. (That's according to the author of tau😂)
While Najwa, the young girl is still kept busy with her activities. He deliberately keeps himself busy than usual.
Because, the father forbade him to intervene in the care of the wedding later. That's good for Najwa's soul actually.
If he obeyed the whisper of the devil, it would be like Najwa to shout loudly. Then jump and run around.
But no, Najwa still followed the whispers of angels, so after lectures and teaching teaching, he would confine himself in his small home musholla.
Maintaining its rote by continuing to mengurojaah. Learn Arabic and Russian online. Because, somehow Najwa wants to master both languages.
Why not English, which is an international language. For Najwa, it was less challenging. He can already, although not very fluent.
*****
Ameera and Sham are helping wrap the invitation letter that will be distributed tomorrow.
The narrow-eyed boy always displayed a smile. Until his chuby cheeks continue to be rounded, making anyone anxious and want to pinch it.
"Mom, the husband-to-be is very handsome. As I like to see in tivi that boyband," said Syam with the typical speech style of children his age.
"You can be Sham. Is that right, Uncle Andra is that handsome?" ameera asked the princess.
"Yes, Mom, really. His skin is white, his hair is cool, his body is tall. If I say temen at my school his name is Oppa," explained Syam again seriously put the invitation into the envelope.
"Oppa that's not a call for grandpa, is it?" asked Ameera again to test Sham.
"That, Opa, Mommy. In the manado language which means grandfather," said Syam with lips that are occasionally round funny.
"Oh that, but like the name of a kind of snack is not it, Syam?"
"What food, Mom?"
"That's it, which is made of cassava. On the flatten, in the sun and then in the fry," explained Ameera while holding back her laughter.
Sham to raise his eyes up so hard to think. Until he squealed loudly after he realized something.
"Yahoo!"
"What the hell, Syam?" shocked Ameera, until she held where her heart was.
"That's OPAK, Mommy...!" upset Syam after he knew the meaning of Ameera.
Ameera also chuckled, until it was twisted.
"Kok you really sinter the Sham," praised Ameera still with the rest of her laughter.
"Daddy! Mommy, what a change!" Sham ran away leaving Ameera chuckling alone. He was happy to prank his son on this one. Because, Syam is a baperan.
He must be complaining to Hideo right now. Imagining it made the middle-aged woman with those beautiful round eyes, chuckle back.
"Chay..Sham.you're funny."
"Add a mommy cheek cramp."
(Oh my God, I still don't know. If my daughter gets married any minute. Thank you, Robb, for granting my prayers one by one. Sorry, if I request a lot. Because, after this, I will ask for an adorable grandson.) Inner Ameera. Saying a line of prayer that is said in his heart.
In his view a line of names listed on the invitation paper.
El Barack Andra (Andra)
Son of Shafiq El Barack with Kartika Widyasari.
I will marry, with,
Najwa Khumaira (Najwa)
Princess Hideo Kaindra with Ameera Assidiqia.
(May your affairs always be facilitated by Allah Ta'ala, Aamiin) Ameera inserted a prayer, for the continuity of the event that awaited them all.
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