Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Imram And Arul And My Solid Team
Chapters 87. O Allah Return Imram to Me.



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Continue Chapter 87.


Continue to Amira well the present well.


Amira Flashback.


Amira regained her senses from her daydream, and soon got up from her seat. Seeing that the clock was a bit late in the afternoon, Amira immediately took a shower. His youngest son Fatih has also gone to teach.


Amira decided to take a shower, waiting for her husband to come home from work.


After taking a bath, Amira changed into a nightclothes, her husband had arrived, and looked angry.


If angry, her husband is very chatty, and many take out harsh words.


Her husband is really not the figure of Angga who used to be. .He was very angry, his tone was very arrogant, and as if he was the best, and very hearty if he said words, tampa kasian at all.


"Fucking boss*n !!! Bangs*t !!!. Less Aj*r...Before long I Bun*h him...!!! Just wait I'll make him regret."


Amira said, I don't know Amira can't help but get angry if her husband yells in anger. Shame to sound neighbor. While the Husband, increasingly unwilling to maintain the ethics of neighbors.


"Aren't you ashamed to shout so angry, ? pity the neighbor's ears."


As usual instead of realizing it was getting angry, if her husband was angry like a bomb, had exploded destroying everything.


Your heart and feelings are not important to him.


"Where is the neighbor huh...!! Tell me to come here if you don't accept us fighting here, if you need to tell me to bring par*ng. I don't care who he is, this is my home I'm free to do anything."


Glared furiously.


Every time he heard these words, they must be repeated a thousand times, since seven years his husband was always angry, with hurtful words.


I don't know Amira is always very sad, and angry, if she hears such a high and arrogant tone, her kind and humble soul, can't accept such harsh, arrogant words.


"You are indeed stone-hearted, yet you always pray five times, but the sense of respect for others. let alone your own family, is very zero, and the Almighty also hates your nature, the arrogant and arrogant.


In this world, we have only two obligations.


First. Our duty is to the Almighty, to carry out his commandments, and to keep away from his prohibition.


Second one. Our duty to our fellow creatures is Almighty, For the believer has no such arrogant nature at all, is arrogant to feel the most superior, greatly disliked by the almighty, especially hurting someone else's heart.


Your arrogance will only end, in the hospital, or in prison, even the grave, and there is no benefit at all, only regret. Because your arrogant nature is an embodiment of demonic nature.


Her husband was just getting angry.


"Now I want to separate now with you, stay you in this house I want to find another contract."


It's always a threat to be angry, even if Amira is angry first. And ask for that word. With her arrogance her husband immediately agreed, and considered Amira was only the dirt of his nails, one flick immediately thrown, and said


"Where to sign, I sign, there's no fear of me with you."


Always Amira ended up crying, against her Husband only increasing to hurt her heart.


He had really turned into a very strong man, and the hobby was rude.


Her once-patient husband had already disappeared. Now he turned into a hot-hearted, arrogant man.


Even though Amira was crying, until the morning. Her husband just slept quietly, as if there was no pity in the slightest.


This feeling is what makes Amira always want to part with her Husband, but considering Aryan still needs a fee, and Amira also does not have savings above one million. And thinking if she becomes a widow, her family must be racing to find a mate for her.


Although she is old, Amira has a face a dozen years younger counting down than her age. Also from a distinguished family.


But the loyalty, the love that was always there for her husband, made it hard to turn her away.


Her husband had truly changed greatly, a tenacious and determined man. Turned into the husband that the king complained about.


The husband who was once patient and humble, turned into a grumpy and arrogant man.


The husband who was once loving and romantic, turned into a cold and indifferent man.


Husband who used to speak soft and humorous words. Turned into a rude and angry figure.


The remaining twenty percent of his nature does not change.he remains diligent in performing five prayers. Although raging too, while still praying, because there was a feeling of laziness in his heart, so he was dim with a shout of anger.


Really Amira does not recognize the figure that was once almost perfect, as a figure of a dream husband.


Continue to the story of Amira's angry husband.


Her husband glared and Amira left her Husband, and cried.


Amira lamented in her heart.


"Allah do not waste this patience, O Allah, give me back my old husband. Forgive him, O God, I can no longer stand his anger, and his pride. I really can't stand it anymore, God."


Amira Naki went to the second floor of her house and cried.


Amira starts to open the chat, seeing her best friend Imram has not opened the chat. Amira was getting very sad.


Amira was filled with tears.


"Imram why son, ? No more longing, no more caring in your heart, son. Hiccup.hik.


hiccups..While Auntie cries every day for you son.


What are these tears, ? Also this heart that always calls your name, not to touch your heart son.


I don't love you as a boy's lover, Hik.hik.hik.but I really love you like Dad and Asrul, you are so precious in my heart son. Hiccup.hik..


I really feel that you want the answer to my prayers, all this time, Hik..hik.hik.yang always asked for the best friend, and as sincere as Asrul and Dad.


O Allah give Imram back to me, hik.hik.hik..tumbukanlah trust in his heart O Allah, I am very comfortable to be his friend, I have no ambition at all to have him as a child. I'm really sorry to joke with him hik.hik..I'm so sorry Imram, sorry Auntie. Hik.hik...


You know O Allah my heart is very fragile, and crybaby.I always need Daddy, and Asrul in solving my problems, hik.hik.


While a dozen years I lived with great sadness, tampa them by my side again.hik..


I already have Aryan who is very supportive, although sometimes indifferent, but he also loves me very much. Hiccup.hik..


I have Ardi who has always loved me, and spoiled me. There is a mature Afandi who always supports me, and prays for me. Hiccup.hik..


Why these tears ? Never dry to remember Imram O Allah. You are the owner of the heart O God, You who cultivate this sense of true companions O God, I beg you to return Imram's trust in me O God. Hiccup.hik...


I beg O Allah, hik.hik.hik.help me so that I can sincerely release Imram in my heart, O Allah Hik.hik..If indeed he is only a temporary guardian angel for me, Hik...


Why do You allow Allah.the love of this true friend.continues to grow in my heart for Imram Hik.hik.


Imran.hik....Forgive Aunt well son, Aunt really very sorry son. hik.hik..Forgive this stupid aunt, who can't take care of your heart, kindly son..Aunt is so sorry son. It's enough you punish Auntie son, really Aunt over a thousand times hurt because it makes you disappointed, even though I accidentally, but really I'm very sorry. Hiccups.hik.hik..."


Go back to this friend of yours, son. Hiccup.hik...No bad intentions for you, son. I'm just too loyal to be your best friend, son, that's just a aunt's fault, Hik...The Almighty has only ever made aunts have memories with Father and Asrul son, and what a true friend to them both, has grown back in my heart son, for you son.


It was my fault, son. Forgive your friend, son, who is too loyal.


to you son, hik.hik...


Amira continued to cry, until her eyes had narrowed.


Seriate.