IF YOU'D Be Me.

IF YOU'D Be Me.
LETTING GO OF.



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


Even being a good person must be hateful, so focus on what makes you better before God without having to get a good predicate from humans. And right, the best we must always be there who do not like, there are those who look one eye and consider the good we do as a mask.


It's okay, let it be his business with God. There is no need to get busy to prove that we are good, no need. Focus on being good before God and make God's judgment above all else.


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


Hearing the words of Qanita, makes Zaynah, Hanry and Bobby immediately surprised. The word came out of the mouth of Qanita, who said to my wife.


"Wife? Son, isn't he your husband?" hanry asked, making Fazril's spirit that was still inside Qanita's body instantly shocked.


"Eh! You know me?" ask Fazril, looking curious.


"What the hell are you talking about, son? Yes of course Daddy knows you. We're talking about Daddy's adopted daughter" replies Hanry, who seems increasingly confused by Qanita's attitude.


"Aahs.. I'm sorry, do you know this guy?" asked Fazril's spirit while pointing at his body which currently contained his wife's spirit.


"Tare your husband, son? Why is your question getting weird like this, son?" asked Henry again, which he seemed completely inexhaustible with the attitude of his adopted son.


"Eh, I'm sorry Mr. say." replied Fazril. But his words were immediately interrupted by Qanita who was in Fazril's body.


"Daddy, Mommy, I'll explain everything. But can we just talk inside?"


Once again Zaynah and Henri immediately gasped upon hearing Fazril's body, mentioning them with a call that usually came out of Qanita's mouth.


"What's this about? Why.." asked Zaynah who looked increasingly confused. But the question was immediately cut by Hanry.


"My wife, you better let them in first! Let us know the truth immediately" said Hanry, as he looked at Fazril's face with a look that looked so curious, "Come in, son" he told Fazril and Bobby. Eventually, they entered Qanita's small house.


Upon arriving inside, Hanry invited them to sit down, "Now explain to us, what really happened?" he asked, after seeing Fazril and Bobby had been sitting in a wooden chair that looked beautifully carved.


"Mom, Dad, maybe you won't believe what happened to both of us" said Qanita, who was still in her husband's body.


"What happened to you two? Tell me straight to the point, boy! Don't convolve!" reply Hanry, who seemed to be impatient anymore.


"This is Mr. Ma'am. Actually my body and my wife, can exchange each other" continued Fazril, to the point. Making Zaynah, Hanry and Bobby, immediately surprised instead of playing.


"Is what you're saying true, son?" ask Zaynah, who seems to have not believed Fazril's words.


"Yes, Mom, Dad. And now Nita's spirit is in the body of Mas Azril," said Qanita again, as she looked at her own face which contained her own husband.


"Honestly Daddy still doesn't understand what you're saying.."


"Maybe you don't believe it, right?" sela Fazril, while smiling her slanted smile, "Yaa.maybe if I were you would definitely think of something like the two of you. So to be clear, can I hug my wife first? Let you judge for yourself afterwards" said Fazril as he stared at his own face, which happened to be sitting before him.


Because Hanry was already very, very curious, then he immediately allowed, "Please son, besides you guys, it is indeed a married couple, so there is no prohibition for the two of you to let go of each other's longing," reply Hanry, who seemed to understand, to the gaze of the two who were certain, it was their longing gaze.


After hearing the words of her adoptive father Qanita. Fazril who was still in his wife's body, immediately rose from his seat. Because indeed he had missed his wife very much, without further ado he directly approached his own body. And he even hugged his own body, and..


"Well..! Finally I can find you dear, I really miss you a lot" said Fazril, who seemed like their spirits had already returned to their respective bodies. And it was very clear, because the way Fazril spoke that was in Qanita's body back to her original body. While Qanita just fell silent and just shed her tears.


"Have your spirits returned to your own bodies?" asked Hanry, who seemed to have started to notice.


"True Dad, Nita is back again" replied Qanita, who was seen still in her husband's arms. But his gaze was directed towards his foster father.


"Well, it's amazing, I can hardly believe all this. But looking at it straight away, I came to believe what you said" Hanry said, amazed to see the miracle.


"Well, there's actually a lot Daddy wants to ask. But since you're still letting go of longing, Daddy's asking tomorrow. For that we go home first! Remember tomorrow you have to explain everything!" hany said again. As he hugged his wife's shoulder.


"Okay sir, I promise I'll explain everything. But earlier I said thank you, because you have taken care of my wife," replied Fazril, extending his right hand to Hanry.


"Together Son, it has become our duty. Yes, then we go, Assalamu'alaikum" Hanry replied, saying goodbye.


"Wa'alaikumus salam," replied Qanita and Fazril simultaneously. After getting answers from them. Hanry and Zaynah leave her small house.


"Bob, you go home. Please bring me some clothes, and also buy us some supplies here. Because I wanted to spend the night here for a while," Fazril said, to Bobby in sight, he still looked confused.


"Eh! Alright Sir, then excuse me!" said Bobby, who finally he also left the small house Qanita as well. Now at home there are only Fazril and Qanita left. For a moment Fazril looked at the face of the longing wife.


"Aahs.. I really miss you dear"


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