IF YOU'D Be Me.
SHADOW OF THE PAST.
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When the water drop to the earth. That is the sign that the cloud is completing the task. Bathe sheet by sheet of green foliage. Grow happiness in every inch of hope...
When the river reaches the mouth. That was the end of his long journey. After winding glorify the flow of life. Find happiness in the whiteness of foam in the vast ocean. When the sun sinks on the horizon. That was the end of his precious adventure. After tired of spreading light full of blessings. Realize happiness in the warmth of the night cradle...
It turns out that all there is a time, which has been perfectly determined by Him. It's all time. Which we don't realize. Everyone has their age. Where we have to be sincere about everything. As evidence of deep submissiveness. And complete obedience. On each of his sheets..
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After the day that Fazril's mother apologized to Qanita. Qanita's life changed drastically. Even on the look of his face, it now looks more cheerful. For in the days that he passed, he was always filled with happiness. Moreover, the current two of his adoptive parents had come to their Mansion. It made the atmosphere in the mansion feel so warm. For Fazril's parents and his adoptive parents are gathering. Canda, laughter, always decorate their dimansion atmosphere.
"Loh Honey? What are you doing, anyway?" maryati asked, while in the kitchen.
"This is Mah, loh Nita, want to make a snack for us, watch it later," replied Qanita, who looks like she wants to make cake dough.
"Oh my goodness, baby! Just carrying your stomach is already a problem. Why would this even make a snack all the way?" the chimpanzee of a woman, with a foreign stature, who looks new entering the kitchen.
"It's true, Jeng Zaynah. I just look at it, follow it. How did Qanita live it? Are you not looking at Nak? Kok Mamah see, you can not be silent anyway, so people," continued Maryati again.
Hearing the comments from the Mother-in-law, and her foster mother, Qanita smiled gently, "God willing, Nita is fine Mom, Mah. This is the doctor's advice, if Nita wants to give birth normally. So Nita had to move a lot Mah, Mom," she replied with a speech that sounded so soft. And as he kneaded the dough that started to look Kalis.
"But son, such an admonition doesn't need some energy? Here let Mama alone, who sniffed. Mama can't bear to see you tired like that" said Maryati, as she approached her daughter-in-law.
"No papa loh Mah, this is very good for...Aakhs!" reply Qanita, but suddenly he stopped his words. Because suddenly he felt a radiant on his stomach, making him immediately strangled. Hearing the cry of Qanita, Maryati, and Zaynah immediately panicked.
"Why are you, son? Does your stomach contract?" maryati asked, looking so anxious.
"Yes son, is it time for you to give birth?" ask Zaynah, whose face is no less anxious than Maryati.
"Yes Mah, I think so. ah. like Nita would give birth, really sick about Mah," complained Qanita, with a face that looks to be holding something sick.
"Aah.. Then Mama call Fazril first huh? Jeng please take care of Qanita huh? I want to call my son!" said Maryati, who then he immediately ran, without waiting for an answer from Zaynah. And before long, he was back with Fazril. In fact, his father and adoptive father Qanita, also participated in the kitchen.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" asked Fazril, with his position still far away. He even seemed to be walking with wide steps. He seems to be very worried about his wife.
"Your wife, I think she's giving birth to my son! Quickly get him to the hospital!" answer Zaynah. Because he saw, it seemed like Qanita could not get her words out. Because right now he seems to be holding back.
"OK boy! Now hurry up and go! Because it looks like Nita is no longer strong enough to withstand the pain!" keep the Father.
"Well Pah! Then we're leaving! Assalamu'alaikum!" reply Fazril, as he walked at a rapid pace, heading out.
Arriving outside it turns out, Fazril has been awaited by Bobby. He even opened the car door for her. To make it easier for Fazril to put his wife in his car.
"Hurry up and run Bob's car!" fazril shouted, with a face that looked so anxious.
"Good Boss!" reply Bobby, and he immediately started the engine of his car. And before long the car began to drive slowly until it came out of the gate of his Mansion. After that, he drove his car at high speed.
"Dear, it hurts? If I could replace your pain, you would not." said Fazril, in the midst of their journey. But her words stopped, because her mouth was closed by Qanita with her hands.
"Shuuht! Ja-ngan like that! Because Nita doesn't want us to change bodies anymore! Because Nita wanted to feel her pleasure, as a woman who perfected the moments before she became a mother," replied Qanita, even though she was in pain. But she took the time to give her sweet smile to her husband.
"What did you say? We exchange bodies? Does it ever happen to us, dear?" asked Fazril, looking curious.
"Now! Even twice. And it started the day Nita wanted to end Nita's life. After Nita took the sleeping pills, Nita said that. "If you were me. And when she woke up, Nita was already on the plane" explained Qanita.
Hearing the story from his wife, Fazril looked surprised. But suddenly the shadow of his past began to cross his mind. He even saw that he had done what Qanita had done. However, the more he wanted to remind himself, suddenly his head felt so painful.
"Aakhs!!" he strangled her, as she held her head.
"Why are you?!" qanita asked, looking worried. But at the same time, she wanted to hold her husband's head. He felt another contraction in his stomach.
"Aakh..!!"
Hearing that, Fazril realized, "Darling, you don't have a papa?" he asked while rubbing his wife's stomach.
"Ukh.rasa a-nak ki-ta already want to go outside Mas! Aakh..!" reply Qanita, with a visible face holding something back. Seeing that made Fazril even more panicked.
"BOBBY!! ACCELERATE THE CAR!!"
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