IF YOU'D Be Me.

COURAGE QANITA.

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When others seem more fortunate than you, you are not necessarily more unfortunate than him. You just don't know how much God loves you. For if you are negligent, Allah will not forsake you. He still gives you abundant oxygen to breathe, a comfortable earth to tread, and a firm sky to shelter.

The problem is not in others who are more fortunate, but in how we are grateful for what we have and how we can strengthen ourselves so that God believes in more goodness. God is according to the prejudice of His servant. If we have doubts about God who has everything, it is brazen while God has nothing to lose if we doubt or even abandon Him.

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Qanita looked sad, getting a description from the Doctor. But he did not want to despair, because he believed, everything had become a provision of the Owner of nature. And he was determined to face the ordeal, patiently and sincerely. Because he believed God gave happiness after he passed the test. And now finally Qanita back again in the care of her husband. And just as she had entered, she had already gotten such a flat looking gaze from her husband.

"You're finally here again! Bob said, you're my wife, but why are you leaving so easily, without even wanting to explain to me, hm?'' asked Fazril in a flat tone and of course his gaze also looked flat looking at Qanita.

"Aahs.. Sorry Mas, Nita was too surprised to know that Mas did not recognize Nita. Hence calling the Doctor, in order to find out what happened to Mas," replied Qanita, which turned out to be true. Before long he entered, the doctor who handled Fazril also entered, with Bobby, and also one of the nurses, who used to accompany the Doctor.

"Good afternoon sir? Let me check first, sir?" keep up with the Doctor. Then the doctor immediately approached Fazril, and then he also immediately checked Fazril's condition.

"Is there anything you feel that is not good sir?" ask the doctor to Fazril.

"I'm fine Doc! It's just that my head hurts a little!" fazril replied, as he held his head.

"Ooh. The pain in your head was, in the impact that you experienced Sir. All right, I'll give you a prescription, and drink it according to the rules, sir? And for now you should rest a lot, sir?" said The Doctor.

"Okay Doc, thank you!" reply Fazril.

"Alright, then I'm sorry," said the Doctor, and was nodding back by Fazril.

"Bob, you go with the doctor to take the prescription, and you're at the ransom, too?" qanita said, to Bobby.

"Good Mistress!" And Bobby immediately rushed to follow the doctor. Only Fazril and Qanita remained in the room. And the atmosphere in the room became quiet. Because Qanita felt awkward, towards her own husband.

"Why are you standing there? Sit down there!" fazril said still in his flat voice. And while showing a chair that was on the side of his bed.

"Hm.baik Mas." replied Qanita, as she stepped towards the chair appointed by Fazril earlier.

"Is it really what's in your womb my child?" fazril asked, after he saw Qanita sitting down. And it turns out that since then his eyes always point to Qanita's stomach that looks bloated.

"Well.was our relationship very happy before?" asked Fazril again, whose gaze had now turned to Qanita's face.

"Thank God our relationship is very happy Mas," replied Qanita, returning a gaze from her Husband with a look that looks so sad. It seemed that she looked so sad because her Husband had completely forgotten her.

"Hmm.Has that right?" asked Fazril again, which he still did not believe.

"Yes In shaa Allah," replied Qanita briefly

"Hmm.. What exactly happened? Why am I here?" ask Fazril, look curious.

"Mas, falling in the bathroom, after holding Nita," replied Qanita again. Eventually, she began to recount the events that caused her husband to lose his memory.

"Aahs.. I'm holding you, pregnant like this?" fazril asked, and was only replied with a nod by Qanita.

"Aakhs!" Suddenly Fazril suffocated, because he had been trying to remember everything Qanita said. Heard her husband suffocating while holding his head. Spontaneously Qanita stood up and immediately approached her husband with a face of anxiety.

"You Mas?! Does your head hurt, Mom?" tanyanya while kneading her temple Fazril slowly. The face was very close to Fazril's face. So that spontaneously Fazril's eyes looked at his wife's face.

"Beautiful! Your face is so pretty up close, right? Even prettier than Mona" said Fazril. He still looked at his wife's face, which looked very close to him.

Hearing the words of her Husband, spontaneously Qanita's gaze that had been directed to Fazril's temple. Now immediately turned to look at the face of her husband, who looked so intense looking at her. And suddenly Qanita immediately remembered, the ignorance of her husband before he fell on the floor. And immediately the same thought came to mind, that of wanting to kiss the lips of her Husband.

"Muachi!" Qanita kissed her husband's lips briefly. Made Fazril's eyes instantly round.

"Eh! Ye? Do you want to tease me?" ask her with a look that looks so sharp. But not answering his question. Qanita kissed her lips again, this time she ventured, to play as usual by her husband. Because her lips look still clenched, Qanita immediately gave a small bite there.

"Well!" screeched Fazril, rounding his eyes. He was shocked to see the courage of Qanita. But somehow he was just, happy. And finally he fell asleep in the game of his wife's lips. At the same time, the door of the room was opened by someone.

"Mas Judithira?"

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