IF YOU'D Be Me.

IF YOU'D Be Me.
WILL IT BE EXCHANGED AGAIN?



β”ˆ___βœΎβ—†β€ Kalam Hikmah.πŸŒΈβ€β—†βœΎβ”ˆ.


Want to ease the business? Want to get the question resolved? Want to be chested, clear of mind, soothed and opened the doors of solutions?


Hang your hope on God and do not turn away from Him. Sooner or later, all your wishes will be fulfilled at the best time, in the best way, and with the best.


There is one advice from Al-Habib Ali bin Muhammad bin Husain Al-Habshi rahimahullah: "A servant if he hangs his heart and asks his affairs to Allah alone, surely all his affairs will be good, all his circumstances will be easy, and a gift from God will come to him without him knowing."


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Day after day rolled back and forth, until without feeling six months had been passed by Fazril, with an uncertain mood. Sometimes he passes by with a heart so empty and sad. Sometimes he also passes it by with a heart which, until he is often, is indistinctly angry. But all of that is because the search for his wife has not yet yielded results. So no wonder that his habits are much different than usual.


"How's Bob? Is there any news yet?" fazril asked, which was when he sounded weak. When he was in his own mansion.


Yes, because the company is getting ahead by leaps and bounds. So no wonder, if now he has managed to buy a mansion in the European country. Since he owned the Mansion. The feeling of wanting to see his wife again grew stronger. So that he now seems not to have the spirit to live his activities again. That is why he is now more silent in his mansion. And the company he trusts Bobby. Only when the urgent business is he going to his company.


"Sorry boss, there's still nothing! Even our men in the water have traced the village from their parents. But still.." - Bobby replied. But his words immediately stopped, seeing Fazril raise his hand. Cue Bobby not to continue the report again.


"Easy! You can go now!" fazril said he looked uninspired.


"Sorry Boss, are you not going to the office today?" asked Bobby, hesitating.


"No! I'm not excited today!" fazril replied, as he laid his body on the sofa he was sitting on. After that he closed his eyes with his right arm.


"But Boss, today our company got an invitation, from Zxx company, because our success is them." Bobby said. But again Fazril raised his left hand, as he waved it to hint for Bobby to leave there, without taking his words out.


Bobby was a little disappointed to see that. He also looks sad to see his boss who is getting sadder day by day according to him. It was as if he had lost the will to live his life again.


"Well, only the Madam can restore the Boss' spirit again. But where else should I look for the Madam? Everything has been deployed. But still, it didn't produce results. I'd better get back to the office!" muttered Bobby again, who finally disappeared behind the door of his Mansion Fazril.


After hearing the door close Fazril immediately lowered his arm that had covered his eyes earlier, "Hmm.. He's finally gone!" murmured Fazril while getting up from the sofa and he walked towards the stairs, which led to the second floor. Along the way he climbed the stairs, his eyes looked sad, while looking around in his Mansion.


"Aah.it feels like everything I do is meaningless without you Qanita. When are you going to hide from me, Nita?" fazril murmured, sounding so weak. At such a time, he suddenly remembered the time when they exchanged their bodies.


"Aah.iya haven't we ever switched bodies? Had it happened again, I would have known of its existence by now! But how do you do it?" fazril muttered while remembering the moments he was in Qanita's body.


"Hmm. if not wrong, Papa's hospital time said that Qanita's body was weak due to excessive sleeping pills. Does that mean at the time he wanted to kill himself? But instead of dying, but instead our bodies were switched?" he murmured again as he opened the door to his room. After the door opened, the catan was immediately turned to a white bottle on the table right next to the bed. Then he approached the table, and he took the white bottle.


For a moment Fazril looked at the white bottle, as he sat himself on the side of his bed, "Hmm.Would I do the same thing, our bodies would be changed again? What if I die? I'll never see him again, dong?" he said again, it seemed once he was currently in his confusion.


"Well, fuck it all! Even life without him means nothing! What to fear again! This might be the best!" he said again that it seems like he really was desperate to immediately take the medicine in the bottle. Because the drugs in the bottle have moved in the palm of his hand. And without any hesitation, he immediately put the medicine into his mouth. Even the drugs he immediately chewed hope the fresh effects react.


After the medicine in his hand had run out he immediately gulped down the water on the table as well, "Why is there no reaction? Is the cure lacking?" fazril murmured, as he felt something inside his body.


"aaah.. It seems like it's lacking, I'd better drink some more!" he said he took the sleeping pills out of his bottle again. This time, he put everything in the bottle in his mouth again and again he chewed it. After that he intended to take the glass earlier however, his body instantly weakened.


"Aakhs.. Is it time I'll ma...aah?" said again. But not to mention that he finished his words, suddenly his body immediately crashed onto the floor and finally did not move anymore.


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