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" It is not of man that he lives, but every moment is a test. If he is given happiness, then he is being tested how grateful he is. And if he is given grief, then he is being tested how patient he is." (@ahilmanfauzi)
Life is like a time that goes on and can never come back. Thank goodness for all the time we have right now. Never delay a good. Start taking your time from now on, and work with everything there is.
Hopefully we get the ease in taking the time and the process of filling the time with things that are more useful, aamiin
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After convincing each other, Fazril finally received an invitation from his wife to go back to sleep. And especially after hearing the promise of his wife who will not leave him again. That's why he can sleep well now. Until finally morning came. But suddenly he gasped when his hands were wandering not finding anything on the side where he lay. And immediately sat down, while..
"QANITA!!" scream with all his might. And not long after.
"Is There?! You why?"
Heard a question from a woman's voice. Fazril immediately turned to the source of the voice, "Aah.. Qanita! I thought you left again from my side!" fazril replied, as he got up from his bed. Then he immediately approached Qanita who was seen still standing in front of the door of his room with an apron. Because it looks like he's cooking. Fazril hugged her immediately.
"Who went anyway Mas? The Nita people are making breakfast for us! So you don't think no!" qanita said as is.
"Well, how else, dear. After the trauma, because after you leave first. So don't blame Mas dong, if Mas thinks that is not-no," replied Fazril, who looks still reluctant to let go of his embrace.
"Iiikh. it's Akh! Nita's cooking will be scorched again. I took a shower, too, smelling tau! Wake up and play hug!" reprimand Qanita as she pushes the body of her husband.
"Eh! How is the man dear? Kan Mas, just hugging his own wife, too. Where there are people hugging. So you must not slander Mas deh," replied Fazril, as he put the tip of his nose Qanita.
"Come! Not connecting really, Mas? I'm there, shower! Nita.husm. husm.." said Qanita again, but in his last sentence he immediately stopped his speech, because it seemed his life smelled something. Seeing that Fazril also sniffed his nose.
"Hesms.hesm..! I think it stinks, dear? You smell like that?" ask her with her face. Hearing her husband's words immediately Qanita immediately ran away..
"Aaaakh. gosooong!" he screamed as he ran towards the kitchen. Seeing that made Fazril immediately laugh funny.
"Hahahaha.it's funny my wife. Especially if you are panicking, the face becomes more adorable..Arrr.. so want to eat it," murmured Fazril with a funny smile, "Well, I'd better take a shower!! Let's taste Qanita's cooking! Hehehe.." muttered again, as he chuckled. And then he stepped his foot into the bathroom.
Meanwhile in the kitchen.
Qanita, was immediately stunned when she saw the cuisine that looked already relieved. And before long, the show immediately looked sad, because it saw the cuisine.
"Humm.this is because of Mas Azril! If he does not use hugging events for sure, this food can be saved. Now. humm.I'm sorry about my fried rice. I didn't really mean to ignore you. So don't blame me, if you don't get a chance to get into our stomachs" said Qanita, as she threw the fried rice into her trash can, with a sad-looking face.
"Well.Well, what would we have for breakfast? Where my stomach is lager again. If I cook again it will be a long time, will have to cook the rice first. This is because Mas Azril was in vain!" qanita muttered looking so upset. At the same time..
"Kok because of Mas anyway, honey? Are you wrong, why, not turn off the stove first try? Should be under any circumstances, you should, pay attention to the stove first baby. Make things like this never happen again, dear."
Listening to her being blamed made Qanita even more upset at her husband. And he immediately ruffled his waist, so that showed his distended stomach. Then she stared intently at her husband with lips that looked upset.
"Ooh! So it's Thiyah's fault! Huh haphazardly, did you say?!" Though previously Thiyah had wanted to, quickly go back to the kitchen! But Mas Fazril always held Nakakan back?! Keep going now.. uhmm!!"
Fazril even smiled faintly, when he saw the behavior of his wife who was racking her waist. Even he became anxious when he saw his tiny lips that were making a raffle with his regret. He could not bear to immediately reach his lips. And it's true that Qanita still hasn't finished her Omelan. Lips have directly landed on the lips Qanita makes Qanita's eyes immediately rounded perfectly.
"Yes the wrong one, for that I'm sorry?" fazril said, after he removed the link of his lips, "Well instead, how about we now have breakfast outside. You want a baby?" connect Fazril again. He looked gently at his wife's face.
"Hmm. but the mas area is very far from the city area so it will take a long time if you want to have breakfast outside. While at this time Nita's stomach is very hungry, Mas," reply Qanita, say as is. And at the same time.
"Assalamu'alaikum!" said a woman from outside the house and immediately Kanita's eyes immediately sparkled to hear the greeting.
"Eh! That's Mommy's voice! Aah, Mommy must have brought food! Mom, Nita wants to open the door first!" he said he looked excited. And he immediately walked to his living room, with steps that looked so hasty, so happy.
Fazril who saw that he immediately shook his head, smiling funnyly at the behavior of his wife.
"Hehehe.my little wife is so cute. Make gemes! I want to eat it again" Fazril murmured, "Well, patient Fazril! He will always be by your side! So whenever you're gonna be able to eat it."
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