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Allah Tabaraka wa Ta'ala said :
βNothing (a person) can befall you, except with the permission of Allah and those who believe in Allah, Allah will guide you to his heart. And Allah is All-Knowing of all things.β
(Qs. Tagged: 11)
One of the blessings of a Muslim lies in a calm heart, ridho, relying on everything that happens in his life. A calm HEART will be grateful when it receives a favor. Patience when hit by a disaster. It is easy to forgive and apologize when guilty. Qanaah with the available sustenance. Trust when trying and always thinking good with God and man.
May all of us have a calm heart, in the face of all the trials of life, given the strength of faith, Islam and Ihsan and blessed and blessed by Allah β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β .
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"Aahs.. I really miss you dear" said Fazril who immediately hugged Qanita's body. He also kissed his wife's face.
"Nita also misses you a lot Mas" replied Qanita. Made Fazril who heard it instantly kiss her ranum lips. At first the kiss was just for a moment.
"Aahs..Mas is not strong enough to resist this longing dear," said Fazril, as he again grabbed her lips Qanita. This time the kiss was so deep. It seems that both of them are not able to control their longing. It makes them look like they are thirsty.
Fazril who saw his wife had been overcome by her passion. He also does not want to delay it anymore. And without giving a warning to Qanita, he had directly carried his wife's body, in the position of the two still kissing each other. Then with a slow step, Fazril immediately took his wife into his room.
Arriving in the room, Fazril immediately put Qanita's body on the bed. After that his hands began to release one by one the cloths attached to his wife's body. Likewise with Qanita, she also helped her husband to unbutton his shirt.after that immediately dumped him on the floor.
It seems that the two, have both been mastered by their respective desires. Until there was a battle that was so hot, and also very exciting. Until in the end both of them have reached their peak, then the battle ends. Now the bodies of both look alike have been squeezed. But their eyes meet each other.
"I love you, dear," said Fazril, as he gently dyed his wife's forehead. After that he also helped wipe the sweat that soaked his wife's face.
Hearing the statement of love from her husband Qanita immediately smiled gently. "I love you too Mas" she said softly. Fazril could still hear it. So it seems clear, if he is so happy. Because this is the first time that Qanita expressed love for him.
"Well, thank you." said Fazril. Yet not to mention he finished his words, suddenly..
"Aakhs..!" peekik Qanita. Made Fazril panic.
"What's up, honey? Does your stomach hurt? Is it time to give birth?" fazril asked in a row, with a face that looked so anxious. Even he sat down. Seeing the anxiety on her husband's face. Qanita smiled at him.
Fazril was immediately moved to hear the words of his wife, "Is that really dear? Oh yes by the way how many months is your gestational age dear?" fazril asked, looking while touching his wife's stomach.
"It was only about to enter the seventh month of Mas," replied Qanita said as it was.
"Ooh..just two more months, huh?" ask again, and be immediately snubbed by Qanita. "Oh yes, Masan has not said hello to our son, yet" continued Fazril again, who then he approached his face to the stomach Qanita.
"Hi Son? I'm your father, I'm sorry Dad, for ignoring you and your mother. But after this, I promised you. I will never ignore you and your mother again. Because from the day we will always live together, for eternity," said Fazril as he gently kissed Qanita's stomach, which still looks innocent. After that he again rubbed his wife's stomach with a haru feeling. But suddenly, though,
"Eh! Lookyour stomach is moving, baby! Does that mean our son is kicking you?" asked Fazril, feeling astonished.
"Hihihi, that's a sign that our son is happy Mas. It was up to you, Mas also ngajak she talk so more happy deh Our son," replied Qanita, smiling sweetly at her husband.
"really? Then I will look at them again, let them be more pleased, " said Fazril, as he raised his eyebrows. Makes Qanita's eyes instantly perfectly rounded.
"Eh! Can't! New time in the heart want to look again anyway Mas?" reply Qanita, while pulling her blanket. To cover his still innocent body.
"Why indeed? Isn't there a ban on visiting it many times?" asked Fazril, looking so enthusiastic.
"There is no Mas? But do not know also, because Nita, has never consulted a doctor about this, but still we have to be careful?" reply Qanita,
"Hmm. but baby, Masan still wants to visit our baby, okay?" said Fazril, which seemed like it was just his wits.
"Well, that's the mode! Just say that Mas yang.." replied Qanita while singing her lips. Make Fazril's desire back provoked. So that his lips have now landed perfectly on Qanita's lips. Makes Qanita's eyes instantly perfectly rounded.
"Yummm!!" qanita protest. But Fazril was not ignored, he seemed to enjoy the lips of his wife who had longed for. Getting a sudden attack, finally inevitably Qanita back to follow her husband's game.
Fazril who got a response from his wife. Make his passion rise again. And he immediately put away the blanket that had closed Qanita's body. After he saw his wife's desire had been provoked. And finally the battle happened again, however, this time Fazril looked so careful, because he did not want to hurt his baby.
After that, connect..
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