HANGING MARRIAGE

NEVER GIVE UP.

─⊱◈◈◈⊰🤍 Pearl Wisdom 🤍⊱◈◈◈⊰

"*Before asking people for help, ask God for help, tell Him what you want. Allah will give you what you ask, Allah will open the door to ease your burdensome business, and Allah will move the inhabitants of the earth to help you.

Rely on Allah, hope only in Him, keep asking even in small and trivial matters. The more we surrender to God, the more peaceful our hearts become, and God will fulfill what our petitions are in their best form."

Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala said:

“Pray to Me, I will surely grant you"

(QS. By Mu'min/Ghafir: 60*)

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Shinta was really surprised when, Fahmi came to her house, carrying a suitcase. It seems he has a strong determination, to meet with his parents Shinta. So that he has prepared everything carefully, for his departure to Europe.

"Huh?! You really seriously want to see my parents?" shinta asked, who she thought was Fahmi, just kidding. Especially since his return from the city of JB three days ago. Fahmi never told Shinta at all.

"Does my face have a playful look?" asked Fahmi with a serious look at Shinta. Making Shinta be wrong.

"Hm.. Th-but...."

"Stop asking, because our plane is leaving in two hours. So go get ready and don't forget to bring your passport okay!" cut Fahmi, as he approached her face to Shinta's face. Shinta was startled, and spontaneously her heart was racing.

"Eh! I-yes I'm ready!" reply Shinta, whose face now looks red. Then spontaneously he immediately ran away leaving Fahmi, who seemed to be smiling anxiously at the behavior of Shinta, who seemed to be misbehaving.

"Hehehe, it turns out he's really funny. Moreover, seeing his face reddened with shame, make me anxious," murmured Fahmi, who looks he is still staring, goan Shinta, "Eh, Abaghfirullah. realize Fahmi what you think? Remember he is not halal for you! So then

stop thinking no!" he muttered as he stepped out, then he sat on the chair on the terrace of Shinta's house.

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While in Shinta's room.

"Aaaargh! Fucking heart!! Why are you pounding so hard anyway? Though you did have time to fix it, why is it broken again anyway?!" shinta grumbled, while holding her chest, she looked annoyed, at her heart that every pounding, would make herself look foolish.

"Aaaakhs! It can't be like this! I need to calm down, otherwise I could die before I marry! Not very funny? His son Ravico Also a feared mobster in Europe died a virgin! Hadeeh what does the world say?" muttered Shinta again, as she entered several clothes into her suitcase, by simply putting them down without folding them. Until it looks so messy.

"Eh, why do I think I got there anyway! You Shinta turn! Aah come on, I'd better get down! We may miss our flight again!" he murmured again, as he rushed out of his room as he pulled his suitcase.

"Eh, where's the guy? how come there's no one?" muttered Shinta, as she was already in the living room.

"I'm here!" Shinta immediately gasped in shock after hearing the baritone voice, coming from outside. And he immediately rushed out.

"I thought you were..."

"That's go? That will never happen Miss!" cut Fahmi, as he got up from his seat, "Okay. because someone was sitting and had to take a long time. So we're only one hour away! Therefore we should immediately leave, if you do not want to miss the plane!" he continued, still sounding flat. And he took over the briefcase, which was still in Shinta's hands. Then he pulled the suitcase towards the black car, which was parked in front of the gate of Shinta's house.

"Huh! Sok coll again! Men are not romantic! Look, I'll make him a fucking guy!" muttered Shinta, who looks he is following Fahmi's steps with a distance of one meter behind Fahmi. So that his murmur was very clearly heard by Fahmi, making him smile thinly. But he did not want to respond because their time was so tight with the departure of their plane.

After the two were in the car, Fahmi asked the driver to sit next to the steering wheel, because he was the one who would drive the car. Because Fahmi is very shrewd, in driving his car, so even though the road conditions are crowded, it will not be a barrier for him.

Within thirty minutes, they arrived at the airport. And fortunately, Fahmi also checked in online. Plus he was helped by his men. This makes it easier for them to get on the plane immediately. And now both of them are on the plane, even they are sitting comfortably in their seats.

The atmosphere was so awkward for Shinta, because she had to sit next to Fahmi, making her feel uncomfortable. While Fahmi instead looks calm and relaxed, with a reclining sitting position, his seat. With closed eyes. While his hands he fold under his chest. So that he can feel Shinta's current discomfort.

"Calm down! I will not do anything that is not lawful for me! So you better sleep in peace!" fahmi said, with eyes still closed. Makes Shinta a little surprised, hearing it.

"Eh! I thought he was asleep! Huh! Just startled, suddenly making a sound with your eyes closed!" inner Shinta, "Aah, come on! If he says that, it means I'm safe! I happen to be so sleepy! I'd better go to sleep" her mind again as she closed her eyes. And before long Fahmi opened his eyes, after he heard the sound of breathing Shinta began to regularly signify he had slumped.

Fahmi smiled faintly, looking at him, as he wrapped Shinta in his suit. After that he closed his eyes again, and before long he fell asleep. Their journey was quite long, making them reluctant to open their eyes. Because it's gonna be awkward. Especially Fahmi who understands a little religious science, so he must really maintain his attitude.

Fourteen hours passed, and suddenly I heard, "Welcome to Schipol Airport, Amsterdam,". The pilot's voice from the control room. Making Fahmi and Shinta, immediately opened his eyes and they rushed to prepare.

"Welcome to Amsterdam! Whatever happens, please never give up" Shinta said, looking at Fahmi's back as they were about to get off the plane.

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