
***if I say patient, I am very patient, but if I go too far, my patience will run out. Said my husband, who did not raise the volume of his voice.
I was still busy, dressed in a sachio uniform, asking because I heard his rant.
Love, angry angry???
Same who??
He who did not explain, to me, his speech said,
I respect, respect, and be patient, it's all because of you, and Sachio.
if not, by Allah, I will ask them why they hate me so much.
I heard, finally understood, that it was my family he was referring to.I just kept quiet, and could only say to him, I said,
never mind, lazy.day only hear those who come, after all, we live, never ask, to them, so do not bother with them all..
Let's just say, those are, the temptations of our faith, after all, those who are evil, those who sin.
But Arjuna still did not want to be silent, maybe he was fed up, with all this. I saw, he just kept babbling, started taking the initiative to tease him. Don't get angry, get wrinkled quickly. He who was babbling then laughed.
Akupu, he started asking her, though,
do you believe in karma??
Believe revealed.
Yes, if you believe, maybe today we are difficult, is not it, God is all-reversing, all that is in this world.
So the point is we have to be patient, pray a lot, and be thankful a lot.although we are still weak faith my candlestick.
Yes, yes, the talk of mulu si ndoro. Returned candles. Me, and she laughed happily.
But behind the silence, this morning, my heart still aches, but it's all sobbing, for the sake of comforting my husband, so as not to dissolve in anger, and disappointment towards my family.
Suddenly we were surprised by the sound of a two-wheel horn, my cousin's wife, who used to piggyback on sachio, to school only he, who understood and was kind to us, may his kindness be avenged by Allah SWT. Aamiin said to me in my heart.
"Alhamdulillah finally, our feet are helped also yes, try if not the feet are cramped, early in the morning gini, I said with a small laugh.
Huuuu, laugh mutely, rich no burden.
arriving, I heard a voice from the front of my house, it turned out that sura, from my aunt, who was passing in front of my boarding house. I was silent too, only being able to be special in my heart.
then my husband asked who was it??
I don't want to, he knows whose voice it is, me, lies, passers-by doesn't know, he says who, what matters, doesn't he mention our names, does khaaaaan?? Mungkasku.
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My God, when will they be like this???
Is it until my husband or I enter the burrow??
Oooh, no. From now on I must have courage, let it not always be taken lightly, by their mouths, my intentions in the heart. Until one day.
Fad, I open the facebook application, I see on a word page, Islamic sage. a picture that says ,
THE WIND DOES NOT BLOW. TO SHAKE THE TREES, BUT TO TEST THE STRENGTH OF THE ROOTS...
Ali Bin Abu Tholib's..🖤
""I purposely, took the picture, and I posted, in my Whstaap status, that's where I saw, there's my uncle's wife who saw my status.from today, she saw my whstaap status,
a few days later, he never rebuked me, even his son, who was the same age as Sachio, rarely played at home again. Either he feels sinful, or he's ashamed of me. I don't know anymore,
,no, it wasn't me, who started all this. I'm just a performer, who follows the screenplay, which was built by the director. So do not blame me. anyway, just an ordinary man, not a chosen man like the Prophet..
**some weeks later, from my whstaap status, I saw a slight difference, from my uncle's wife, who arrived, to gently rebuke me.
From there I began to learn, to respond, in an elegant way, let the people who hate you be aware of what they are doing..
It's just a aunt, who needs to get it done, but I'm back in my little heart, huh' God sinned me, if I have to repay everything???