
β___βΎββ Kalam Hikmah.πΈβββΎβ.
Disappointment is the fruit of high expectations that are not directly proportional to reality. Often we want to try to change others, when in reality this is not our territory.
So that in the end we will be disappointed, hurt, irritable and run out of energy. We cannot change what is outside of ourselves, only God can change
We can only change what is within us, and this is the territory we can control. When we can change what is inside, God changes what is outside of us.
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Seeing his wife who just left. Making Fazril feel guilty, and he immediately chased after his wife. And meant to apologize. Arriving inside the house, he was surprised when he saw, in his room turned out to be empty. Because he had thought that his wife must immediately cry in his room.
"Eh! Where's Qanita, how come there's no one?" fazril murmured, after he also checked his bathroom, "Hmm.. lest he leave again? No it's impossible! Is he in the kitchen? I'd better take a look!"
Fazril rushed straight to his kitchen. And it turns out that it is true, if his wife is cooking in the kitchen. He hugged Qanita's body from behind.
"Aahs.. Honey, do you think you left Mas? After all, Mas looking in your room is not there anyway," he said as he placed his chin on his wife's shoulder.
"Yes Nita does intend to leave, if Mas does not want to work anymore! Why try to have an unemployed husband?" reply to Qanita, who seems to have deliberately posed little threat to her husband.
Hearing his wife Fazril's words immediately flinched, "Eh! Who is unemployed, dear? The Maskan people have their own company so you don't have to worry like this, either,"
"Yes you do have a company. But if the company is not taken care of over time can also collapse? So before that happens, is Nita better off fighting? Because Nita also does not want to go home again!" reply Qanita, and once again there is a threat in it. Making Fazril's chest throb, when he heard the word go from his wife's mouth.
"All right, honey, all right! We will take care of our company. But on one condition you have to come back to the city with Mas. Because Mas doesn't want to be far away from you, dear" replied Fazril. It made Qanita look doubtful. Because he loved his little house.
"But Mas, if Nita goes with Mas, what about this house Mas? Nita did not have the heart to leave this house," replied Qanita who finally expressed her doubts.
"Honey, I can come back here every weekend. Not just the weekend. Every holiday! How do you want my dear?" asked Fazril, with a face that looked so hopeful. Made Qanita Finally not up to the heart to reject it.
"Alright Mas, Nita follow what Mas Saja said," replied Qanita looks resigned.
"Ooh.. well, then Nita get ready first, huh?" reply Qanita who finally he immediately rushed to his room. Fazril continued Qanita's cooking show.
"Aahs.. I want to finish this right away. Let me quickly bring Qanita to the Mansion, which I just bought. Surely Nita will be very surprised because I already have a Mansion," Fazril muttered, looking very happy. He wanted to surprise his wife. And not how long the cooking show was finished. Fazril rushed straight to his room.
"Honey, the cooking is ripe, let's eat now. He was hungry" he said, that's just an excuse. Because the truth is he wants to immediately bring his wife back to the city.
"After Mas. It's still tangung," replied Qanita without turning her head towards her husband. This made Fazril want to go straight to him
"Loh dear, why are you carrying so many clothes? Aren't we going to be here again?"
"Yes Mas, but Nita has no clothes. Because that time it's all my clothes, Nita brought up. So there's no Nita's shirt?" reply Qanita said as is.
"It's a shame you don't have to worry about that because you've prepared everything. So let's eat first!" fazril said, as he drew his wife's hand. And took her to the dining room.
"Now you are here, Mrs Fazril, I will serve you" Fazril said after they were in the dining room. Hearing her husband's words, made Qanita smile in embarrassment.
"Hm.. Mas, it should be Nita dong who serves Mas. Why the reverse, like this,"
"Shuuht. don't protest! Is there any prohibition on a husband serving his wife?"
"Yes, but Nita's not feeling well, Mas,"
"Shuuht.kan Mas said don't protest dear. Now eat, let's go as soon as we go!" fazril said, as he sat next to his wife, after he had taken food for Qanita. And then he took his food again, this time for himself. Both of them then ate their food.
And according to his words, after they finished the meal Fazril immediately invited Qanita, to return to the city.
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