GIRL VEILED Green Eyed V DUDA KIDS Twins Four.

NOT AN ORDINARY WOMAN.

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*Rasulullah said,

“If I could order someone to bow down to someone else, I would surely order a wife to bow down to her husband.”

(CHR. Tirmidhi)

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Hearing Naazwa's words, Rio's heart was so touched. Plus when he saw the gaze of Naazwa's green eyes that looked so sincere and shady. Making Rio's heart melt, it feels like he doesn't want to disappoint her anymore. Because, however, he has no right to get his selfishness. Moreover, the girl has sacrificed much of her happiness for herself and also for her children.

Looking at Rio, who was just silent and just looking at her, Naazwa placed her head on Rio's lap, "Bang? Why silent? Is it so hard to fulfill Azwa's wish? Bang, Azwa only wants Abang to be, Azwa's Imam, and guide Azwa so that we can both reach our paradise Bang," he said, while putting Rio's hand, over his head. Because she wanted Rio to feel the caress of her husband's hand.

Once again Rio's heart, again touched, will the beautiful wife's speech, until finally he was helpless again. Finally he rubbed Naazwa's head, saying. "Well, as you wish, I will try to fulfill your wish, but I.." he replied, but not yet the song he finished his words Nazwa had already raised his head. And he immediately grabbed Rio's face.

"Alhamdulillah... Thank you Bang, muach!" he said, then he kissed Rio's forehead, and kissed both cheeks. Making Rio's eyes widen, as a result of shock. Because he did not expect his little wife began to dare to kiss him.

"Eh! This little boy! How dare to provoke me hm? Though the punishment for taking the children away has not been carried out, but you have made a mistake. Looks like you can't stand me for law hm?!" rio said he looked so anxious to Naazwa. And he immediately grabbed Naazwa's face, and he began to approach Naazwa's lips. But not to mention their lips touching each other Suddenly.

"Daddy! Myma!"

Hearing the voice of a small child, Naazwa spontaneously pushed Rio's chest. And at once he rose up, "Yumna? Are you awake?" he said, then he immediately approached his bed Yumna.

While Rio, looking annoyed, because his intention of kissing Naazwa failed, "Haiis..! Why wake up at a time like this! So failed, ngerasain red cenilnya!" his mind as he scratched his nape that did not itch. But he got up from his seat, and went straight to his bed Yumna too.

"Daddy's daughter is awake? Is anyone sick, son?" rio asked, stroking his hair Yumna, standing opposite Naazwa. So that he could see Naazwa's face that looked red, because of course he was embarrassed. Because they have been discovered by Yumna.

"Nobody is sick, Dad" Yumna replied, as she looked at Dad's face, and Mom's. "Hmm. Daddy wanted to kiss Mymah? Are Daddy and Mymah better?" ask her again, with her plain and cute face.

Rio, instantly jolted at her daughter's question, "Eh! E-not my son! Dad just wanted to help me blow Mymah's flickering eyes. Isn't Mymah?" rio replied, a little nervous, because what he said was a bit of a lie.

"Hum.. oh yes, does Yumna want to eat? Or is there anything Yumna wants?" naazwa continued, switching the conversation.

"Umna, don't want anything, Mymah. Umna just wanted Bobo to be hugged by Mymah" replied Yumna, who apparently managed to divert Yumna's memory.

"Oh, well, Mymah, will hold you dear" said Naazwa, as she climbed into her bed, and laid her body beside Yumna. And quickly Yumna immediately hugged her mother.

"Thank you Mymah" said Yumna in her arms.

"Sama-sama Darling. Now go to sleep, son," Naazwa replied as she kissed Yumna on the forehead. After that he rubbed his head with affection.

While Rio, who saw the act of intimacy of his wife and child. Seemed happy, until he subconsciously smiled his thin smile. Because actually he was amazed at the figure of Naazwa, who was so smart to take care of his children.

"Yes you've been sleeping it's almost morning" said Rio, as he walked towards the sofa where he was sitting. As he was about to sit down he saw Naazwa's bag slightly open on the table. And he could also see the contents of the bag, one of which was Naazwa's mobile phone, and he took it.

"Is it true he doesn't have my contact number? Let me see, "inner Rio. Then he opened Naazwa's phone and examined her, "Huh! My number does not exist! Yes I've just added it then, "his mind again, then he added the number to Naazwa's phone contact.

When finished he intends to put the HP back. But somehow he was a little curious about the contents of the cellphone. And finally he opened the gallery Handphonenya Naazwa, which turned out so many photos. Even the photo of her, he married her also exists. Sometimes he smiles when he sees a picture of Nazwa with his children. Until finally he saw a picture of Naazwa riding a horse while shooting.

"Is this what?" his mutter who was still staring at Naazwa's phone screen, "Well, it turns out that this is him, it seems like he has been in a horse riding tournament, while shooting," he murmured again, when he saw a picture of Naazwa holding a trophy.

"It turns out my wife is not an ordinary woman, even though her body is a little small. But he, has many abilities," muttered Rio again who now had his eyes looking towards his bed Yumna. Then he returned Naazwa to his bag again, and then he got up from his seat and walked straight to the bed.

"Why would he sacrifice himself for me and my children. She was so young and beautiful. If it's not wrong he's only twenty-one, right? But why would he accept me who is thirty-four years old?" inner Rio who looks is looking at his sleeping wife while hugging Yumna.

"Hmm. Never mind, maybe this is God's destiny. Because everything that happens is His will. So just go with sincerity, in shaa Allah this is best for me and for him. O God, may I be able to perform this service because of You. And I am the leader of the Trust in my household" Rio's inner self, who then approaches his face to Naazwa's face, and he gently dips his wife's forehead.

"*Sleep well my wife, may you have a good dream."

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