Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Jog

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🌻DINI BANDUNG CITY DAY

Night as magic ...

Although tired of carrying yourself when closed,

With his staff he turned the weary into a chunk of passion to achieve new things in a colorful painting frame ...

Again self-alarm became my director to the promise to meet Robbku the Almighty. I lifted my body from my bed, I stared at my husband's weightless face. Yes, sleep calms him down. After the heavy things passed, until the night continued to dwell tired of finding a solution to the livelihood of the world, which is not only a solution to life for him, but the people who became his dependents in his business, namely all his employees.

I could not bear to wake up my beloved figure who was asleep like a sleeping baby now. With various considerations for the rights of his body that still needs rest as a melting pot of his fatigue. I also let him not see our Robb in the third tonight.

After I took ablution, I used my 2 rakaat with the kindness I could afford. I raised my hands to talk to Robbku, I asked Robbku by saying his Beautiful names over and over again, I whispered also His beloved name, the name of the Prophet Muliaku, various problems that my husband is going through continue to apply to my Robb. Do'a strands for ease I also convey to HIM. I also whisper our positive thinking that what happened must be within our means, and you must have a beautiful plan afterwards. I closed my night with a special word I never forgot "Amiinn" ...

I read now Robbku Love Letter The Beloved while I wait adzan Fajr reverberate ... I chose Surat Al-Waqiah at this time, one of my favorite Letters. I chanted slowly and tartil until every Robbku love word was recorded very deep in my heart..

A few minutes before Adzan looked bead my husband's eyes were open. He looks at me now ...

"Why doesn't Lyra wake Mas up for a night of prayer?" he looked down with eyes that still looked heavy.

"Karna mas looks very tired, sorry Mas," I said.

"Tomorrow, wake up Mas yes" he seemed to lift his body now from the bed.

I nodded too.

"Please prepare koko Mas, dear!," he said again seemed to enter the bathroom now.

I'm putting koko mas Dimas in bed now. And the dawn prayer began to be heard echoing from the mosque around the housing we lived.

And Mas Dimas immediately headed for our Robb call after he had previously smoothed his appearance on a framed wall reflecting his shadow.

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🌻At 05:30

Mayraku has been beautiful with a sweater and her jogger pants. He stood staring at me who was still tidying up my hijab at my makeup.

"Mother ... come on, it'll be noon" said Mayraku seemed he was holding a pair of pink sneakers with variations of lights underneath.

We were planning on jogging this morning. Mayra continued to tell me that she used to do it with her father every morning, where many people do it around our housing. Mayra also told me that at the roundabout there will be children's game rides, various food vendors also gathered at the roundabout. And I'll feed Mayra while playing in the rides.

Because seeing Mayra seemed enthusiastic about telling her experience, I also agreed to jog this morning with her.

"Done ...," I said as the hijab was pretty on my face.

"Come Mother ... Come ..," Mayra kept pulling my arm out of the room, and I held her down ...

"What's the Mother?"

"Mayra wear shoes first under ya son, mother will be permission with dad."

And Mayrapun nodded.

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"Mas ... Mas Dimas ...," I kept whispering my call to my sleeping husband in front of me right now. He went back to sleep after his morning service.

I swept his shoulder now, and he did not seem to wake up from his mouth.

I woke up Dimas mas now in the way he used to use when bothering me.

"What's the matter Darling ...."

"I want permission, man,"

"It's still morning, isn't it? permission where?"

"I'll jog with Mayra, can't I?"

Mas Dimas immediately lifted his body and immediately sat leaning on the shoulder of the bed. He watched my appearance from top to bottom ...

"Can't you go jogging tomorrow, honey?"

"You don't know your daughter has been chasing me for a while now, Mayra is so excited to jog this Mas" I said.

"Who are you jogging with?"

"Two of them."

"Just two?? take Bik Lasmi! You haven't memorized this area yet, dear."

"Bik Lasmi permission earlier to go to the house of his son Mas, his grandson is sick he said."

"You wait!! Mas will be ready soon," said mas Dimas while massaging his head with his fingers.

"You must be tired, you don't have to go with Mas" I said.

"Mas will come." Mas Dimas stood up from his bed and headed for the bathroom.

Before long, he seemed ready with his pants and black t-shirt, sneakers do not forget to wear.

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The cold air continued to sweep through every point of my pores. It's cold, my mind. But not with the two figures in front of me, the cold seemed to have no effect on the two, they continued to walk vigorously down our current housing.

"Let's go after Daddy Darling ...," Mas Dimas was seen running followed by Mayra behind him.

"Call Mother Nak" mas dimas told the princess.

"Mother ... ayoo!!"

"You guys, Mommy will follow," I softly resisted the cold that I just knew would be this cold.

Mas Dimas suddenly approached me, "Move your body Dear, will reduce the cold in your body," said Dimas now.

"Let's go after Mas ..."

And I also ran to follow the direction of Dimas mas, and sure enough the cold did not burst like before.

We also continued to run around at this time, until the sun seemed to start coming out of the dispute. And Mas Dimas suddenly pulled my arm to a stop at a Bandrek vendor by the side of the road we were walking.

Bandrek is one of the famous drinks to warm the body in the Bandung area. This drink is made from water, coconut sugar, ginger, young coconut shavings, and other spices.

And the three of us sat warming up with a drink in each of our hands. Dimas and I chose to sip Bandrek, while Mayra chose warm sweet tea.

Not long after, a handsome young man with a mixed face approached the moon that we are currently courting. The young man who looked familiar to Dimas, I noticed they were chatting very familiarly.

The young man also greeted my daughter Mayra very gently, if I noticed her age seemed still a dozen not far from my sister Ersha and Shifa.

Who her? my inner.

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