IF YOU'D Be Me.

IF YOU'D Be Me.
QANITA'S PREGNANT?



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


The difficulty we experience is actually the way to get a much greater ease. It takes spaciousness of heart so that we can go through various difficulties and trials that befall. When the airy heart accepts what happened, then we will be much easier to go through every difficulty. But if our heart is narrow because it is filled with liver disease it will feel heavy through it


So, there is no way over anything that happens unless we accept it with a big heart. When our hearts are really airy, God will certainly expand various facilities for the sake of convenience. Realize and understand that the spaciousness of the sustenance we receive is directly proportional to the spaciousness of the heart


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"What happened, son? Why are you acting so strange?" zaynah asked, looking surprised when she saw Qanita's behavior.


Hearing Zaynah's question, Fazril's spirit, which Qanita now had, looked surprised. He also seemed very confused, because he had to answer what. Moreover, he did not know the woman who was standing behind him.


Looking at the residence of Qanita, Zaynah was even more curious. And he immediately stepped on his feet approaching Qanita who was seen still standing in front of his mirror.


"Son? Did you, really forget Mommy Son?" ask Zaynah again, with eyes that look so sad.


Hearing Zaynah's words, Qanita's forehead immediately wrinkled, "Mommy? Since when did Qanita have Mommy a stranger like this? And why don't I know? But wait, what do I have to answer? Did I just say yes that I forgot my memory?" inner Fazril, who seems to be confused to give his answer to Zaynah.


"Hmm.. are you like this because of your congenital pregnancy son?" ask Zaynah again.


Hearing Zaynah's words, Fazril looked directly at his stomach. And even he directly held Qanita's stomach which seemed to have begun to enlarge.


"Aahs.. Qanita's pregnant? Is this my son?" fazril's mind, as he rubbed his own stomach, with a look that seemed to be moved. But it was only for a moment, because soon he smiled thinly, "Hmm. means that what Bobby said was right. When I felt something strange about me back then, it turned out that Qanita was pregnant. That means this is my son," Inner Fazril, looking so happy.


"Son, are you all right? Do you feel any pain, your stomach, son?" ask Zaynah to look worried. Because he saw the face of Qanita whose expression was always changing. Makes her think that Qanita is having contractions.


Hearing Zaynah's question, Fazril immediately awakens from his daydream, "Eh! No really, my stomach is fine, ma'am," he replied spontaneously. And at the same time, there was the voice of a baritone man who called out the name Qanita. Making Fazril instantly flinch.


"My wife, Qanita? Where're you?" yelled the man. Made Qanita's eyes instantly round, when she heard my wife's words.


"Well! My wife? Meanin? Does Qanita have another husband?" inner Fazril again, he looked so curious. So he immediately rushed out of his room, because he wanted to see the figure of the man who called my wife.


"Darling? You were in the room, right?" the man said as he intended to gently kiss the top of Qanita's head. Making Fazril's spirit in Qanita's body feel uncomfortable. Spontaneously, he avoided it. It made the man look so surprised.


"Darling? You why? ." asked the man. But not to mention he solved the question, Zaynah who looks new out of Qanita's room immediately interrupted him.


"My husband? Looks like our daughter is currently suffering from amnesia. That's why she's behaving that way, because she doesn't know us right now" Zaynah said, as she approached her husband. But his gaze still turned to Qanita, with a look that looked so sad.


"Is that really my wife? But what's the cause? Hasn't she been all right?" asked the man, who was none other than Hanry. Hearing her husband's question Zaynah only replied to her with a nod of her head.


Hanry looked back at Qanita's face, "Qanita? Is it true you don't remember us, son?" ask her with a speech that sounds so soft.


Seeing the faces of the two strangers look sad, Fazril felt guilty, "I'm sorry, actually, I'm sorry" said Fazril, who seemed to want to explain something to them. But not to mention he revealed his intention suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the door from the outside, and accompanied by greetings from a man.


"Assalamu'alaikum!" said the man in a voice that sounded so loud. Making Zaynah and Hanry look at each other.


"Who came my husband? Hasn't this place been visited by no one?" asked Zaynah, looking so astonished.


"Well, yeah? Who's coming, huh?" reply Henry who is not inferior to his wife. Both of them looked very confused and curious. But unlike Fazril, he actually looks mediocre. He even smiled faintly at the sound. It seems that he recognized the owner of the voice.


"Hmm, you finally came my wife. And for this time I will never again let you walk away from my side again!" inward Fazril, as he rushed to the door of his little house, Qanita. And he even opened the door. Two men were seen standing right in front of the door.


"Mrs!" jolt one of the men standing in front of the door.


"Welcome my wife? Welcome Bobby" said Fazril, smiling softly at the man who had just arrived.


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