Last Tasbih

Reminds the In-laws

Robert raised his hand, as the two showed long nails. Love was a little funny, seeing Robert's frightened reaction.

"Papa does not need to pretend to be sick, now Mama Zahra does not exist" said Love.

"True, this play looks like a market." Bilqis hits Robert's arm, with the bag in his hand.

"You're really crazy, aren't you." Robert pushed Bilqis, and almost fell down.

Fatihah and Love helped him stand up, then stared intently at Robert. The three of them were most anti, with the old man not knowing himself. Even to forget his age, who almost stepped on old age.

"Remember the age of Om, soon to smell the smell of the soil" said Fatihah.

"Hey, you pray that I die soon." Robert emotion.

"It's not Om, but multiply remember death is good. Om all this time just being a slave to lust, it's so kasian!" Fatihah was concerned to see Robert.

"Know what you are about me, it is precisely in this world that we should be as content as possible. No one can guarantee who will go to heaven."

"There is money alone takes effort, especially to heaven Om. One more thing, Om must remember that the world is temporary." Fatihah was busy reminding him.

Robert threw down his blanket, shouting out emotions. He pointed at the exit, driving them all away. Love invites Fatihah and Bilqis to wait outside alone, because Robert looks wrathfully lectured. Simultaneously, Love saw Asha outside the room.

Geck!

Geck!

There was a knock on the door and Asha went inside, after Robert told her to come in. Asha smiled, with intent veiled in her heart.

"Whatever we are now besan, I will help you with pleasure" Asha said.

"Oh yeah, I don't think you'll be able to" replied Robert.

"I want you to plan something, so that I can be alone with Love." replied Robert.

Asha rang her hand above the air, with a smile. "Just calm down, this one kid will accompany you all night."

"Set the play date, I'll give you money if it works." Robert made a tempting offer, so Asha tried to be stronger.

Fatihah and Bilqis peeked out of the glass door, but could not hear the soft talk. They both suspect that Robert is planning something.

"Love, you have to be careful. This stepmother of yours, for money is willing to sell you." said Bilqis.

"Yes Bilqis, Fatihah, thank you for helping me today" he replied.

"Don't hesitate, every need help you just say." said Fatihah.

"god willing, I will always tell you." replied Love smiled.

The next day, there was a knock on the door. Fatihah opened it, then found Berto smiling. Do not forget to give fresh flowers, which further adds to the taste of ilfeel.

"What do you need sir to come to mes?" tanyanya firmly.

"I want you to go on a date with me." Berto stared at Fatihah's body, from top to bottom.

"In Islam there is no such thing as a date. You better leave, before I yell." threatened Fatihah.

"Fatihah, you are like Love. It's so fierce, it makes me even more curious. It always draws attention in the mind." Berto was about to poke Fatihah, but someone hit him with a broom.

"Hey old man there's no ethics, you better leave immediately." Bilqis stood behind Fatihah.

"It's so scary, I can't stand to see this action." Berto turned around, then smiled to himself.