IF YOU'D Be Me.

IF YOU'D Be Me.
QANITA'S FEAR.



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


From Jabir radhiallahu anhu he said, I heard the Messenger of Allah ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ Three days before death said: β€œDo not let any of you die unless he is prejudiced against Allah.” (CHR. Muslim, 2877)


We must always think positively in everything. Because all events, whatever they may be, are entirely within the grasp of Allaah ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ & happened because of his permission. By thinking positively, a person will be able to respond to each event in the best way...


In addition, he will be able to face life optimistically. How not, he is close to Allah ⁇ HittlehitFitthratshirt existing Rulers. Therefore, the believer never loses, given the favor he is grateful for. Gratitude is good for him, being given a test he is patient, and patience is good for him...


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"Fuck! Mom!" jolt Fazril, as he looked turned his head to the source of the voice calling his name. "How come you don't know Azril, if you want to come here?" asked Fazril again, when his parents had approached him.


"Want to surprise your son, won't you Mah?" reply to the Word while smiling at Fazril. "Oh, how is your son-in-law Papah? Is it healthy?" he asked again, to Qanita, which looked like he was hiding himself behind Fazril. Holding his arm Fazril was so strong. Makes Fazril feel surprised.


"Why are you Nita? Why are you hiding your face, hm?" fazril asked, looking so astonished at his wife's behavior.


"Ne-no papa k-kok Mas!" qanita replied, with a soft voice, and also shook. He could even hide his face behind Fazril's shoulder. It seemed that his body was trembling because of his fear.


"No papa? But why is your body shaking like this? Does your stomach hurt, hm?" asked Fazril again, as he clasped his wife's shoulders. And spontaneously Qanita immediately hid her face in the field Fazril. Makes Fazril even more confused.


But not for the Word, because he seemed to know, the cause of his fear Qanita, and he approached "Papa know, if you are very afraid of Mamah kamukan Nak?" ask Word. Making, Fazril became curious.


"Fear of Mama? What's the same with Mama??" tanyakanya. While looking at Maryati's face with a look that looks so curious.


"Oohs..So is it true what Bobby said, that you had amnesia?" tanya Firman, feeling sorry to see her son.


"Well, that doesn't matter, Dad! Now tell me, what is Pah really? Why is my wife afraid to see Mama?" fazril asked back looking so curious.


"Patience first, son? Shouldn't we just talk inside? Because it's uncomfortable here, too?" reply to the Word, reminding Fazril, that they are now outside.


"Aah. alright Pah. If you do, Papa and Mama come in first, same Bobby. Azril will follow after calming Qanita first Pah," said Fazril, as he rubbed Qanita's back.


"Well son, then Papa, and Mama come in first huh?" reply to the Word, and only be called by Fazril.


"Ma-maafin Ni-nita huh Mas? Ka-because su-has been disrespectful pa.." said Qanita still with her vibrating voice. When he was in his car. But his words, immediately stopped, because it turned out that Fazril's index finger had been attached to his ranum lips.


"Syssth, you don't need to think about it, Nita. And you better calm your heart now. Because if you are not calm, Mas is afraid to be influenced by our children who are in your womb. So you don't think anything of the sort first, do you?" fazril replied gently, as he hugged his wife's body.


"Yes Mas," replied Qanita, sounding soft. And for a moment the atmosphere in the car became quiet. Fazril deliberately did not invite his wife to talk again. All he was doing right now was patting his wife's back slowly. Until Qanita's body doesn't tremble anymore.


"Are you feeling calm now, dear?" asked Fazril, after he felt the trembling of his wife's body had disappeared.


"Alhamdulillah.. Nita's calmed down, Mas,"


"Thank God then. So now, do you want to go inside with Mas? Or do you just want to go home? Let me tell Bobby to drive you. How, honey, which one did you choose, hm?" fazril asked still softly.


"Hm..Nakata has promised to accompany Mas in the office. So Nita ya have to come with Mas come in, "reply Qanita, look a little hesitant.


"Aahs.. Thank goodness, make it possible for you to straighten out your problems and Mama," said Fazril, making Qanita look directly at her husband's face with an indecipherable look.


Fazril, who gets an unusual look from his wife. He even pulled his wife's face, and immediately kissed her with his affection, "Honey, Mas don't know what happened between you and Mama. And maybe they know too. But because some of my memories are gone. That's why I'm really curious now, with what's going on. So you're ready to go, sweetheart, meet Mama?"


Heard her husband's very soft words. Making Qanita, finally crumbling and ready to meet his parents Fazril. And now both of them have entered the company Fazril. In fact, they were also already inside the elevator leading to the top floor. Where there is Fazril's room.


Arriving upstairs. Fazril, immediately took his wife to his room. Arriving at the door, "Are you ready, baby?" he asked, looking at his wife's beautiful face.


"In shaa Allah, Nita Siap Mas," replied Qanita, while looking at her husband.


"Thank God, then, let's go inside," Fazril asked and was immediately called by Qanita. Seeing the nod of his wife, Fazril opened the door of his room. And just as they had entered, suddenly, Qanita's body, was immediately hugged by someone.


" Qanita? Sorry, Mom, son?"


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