LOVE'S ANGER (Not God's fault)

Chapter 92 Letting Go....

The words that come out of those tiny sexy lips are always a bogeman for Panji.

The cold voice was so loud full of assertiveness there was not the slightest hesitation making Panji again just silent with the jakun who went up and down gulping saliva which seemed to make his throat choked.

What a banner made dead fleas, unable to reply to what Sky said, as if a difficult question that Panji could not answer.

The strong nature of authority is so inherent in Sky, although the tone sounds slim but that's Sky, speaking only soberly that he thinks is right.

But rest assured, that what Sky says contains tenderness and truth that his interlocutors must understand.

Behind the tightness of speech will feel soft if we understand what the meaning of the words of our opponents talk, just as Panji does try to permeate every word and sentence that comes out of Sky's mouth, Sky, so full of policy.

That's all form of respect Sky to the husband, however the Panji is the Nahkoda who takes where the ship sails, and of course a captain will never take his passengers drowned. So a passenger if he wants to survive must obey the rules of Nahkoda, that's what Sky is trying to do.

The decision was tough but he had to do, away from the two parents is not an easy thing for Sky especially now the exact set is different. Maybe where Sky went would not be afraid because it would definitely return to the place where he grew up, but now Sky went home to a different place, he said, towards a building that is still built to make the palace of harmony. Of course, it will make Sky even further with two humans that Sky loves and loves so much, the first two humans to teach Sky step by step to go far beyond reach.

But a mother will always stretch her hands to welcome the arrival of her children as she feels tired of clinging tightly to affection and love.

Now Sky can only look at the man who became his first love, the man who first taught strength and toughness in the journey of life.

The first male to be a crutch, becomes a reinforcement when weak and becomes directional when lost.

Now Sky can not hang any more hopes on him, because it has been separated from the responsibility to look after him, turning to the man who was beside him who was alone just silent with his empty gaze, he said, I don't know what Panji thinks.

Clear droplets force their way out in a revolt, as if to be free from pain and distress.

Longing is increasing, but in whom the longing is anchored, while the person who is missed is no longer out of sight.

Where should I let go of the stifling longing, the turmoil could not be Panji tepis, the gentle smile soothing the heart of the recently bonded woman's embrace making herself a child.

This longing is relieved when the soft hand clutches tightly to the helpless dashing body, the embrace that was two years gone feels back and real Panji felt.

The banner further tightened his embrace on the woman of no one in his life but the taste was the same.

Comfort and peace full of love and affection Panji feel it again.

Warm and soft hugs make Panji as if drowning in long harbor that has now been treated.

A gentle pat full of authority made Panji puff up, looking at the smile of strength that pulled himself in a hug.

The strong hold of a father on his son, again Panji could not stem the tears that escaped just like that, like a child who was so happy when a father carried him.

Inner Panji screamed pain with his bingbang state of heart. How could Panji have hurt Sky when the Ais ummah and Aba Aiman gave great affection and trust. Keeping diamonds untarnished, Panji can do it.

"Prophe put the daughter of baba on you, take care of her as much as you can, if you are no longer able to take care of her then return the daughter of Baba to me in a good way like the baba gave the daughter of baba in that way."

Such a soft word but full of firmness in it made Panji have to think a thousand times, what reason for Panji to hurt Sky.

"Dear my daughter like Nak Panji loves Mama Mawar, where nak Panji is in this world out of the womb of a woman then later, your descendants are also the same. Love and love my daughter as much as I can, bingbing my daughter to her pleasure."

The pennant was silent hearing the soft sound of a silk tub bursting into the ear into the most awake place of the heart.

Behind the gentleness stored an order that was so firm that Panji again had to think hard.

Happy or sad Panji get a diamond girl who is guarded with affection and love the blink of an eye already belongs to him.

Sharp eyes full of firmness held the sadness behind them, tiny lips that began to tremble with sharp eyes that began to condense stared at the shady and resolute eyes full of affection.

"You, my daughter and my daughter, will remain the same until at any time, do not grieve Sky, my strong and courageous daughter, examples are Syaidah Khodijah and Fatimah bintu Rosulullah who patiently and willingly devote himself to Rosulullah. Obey and seek the pleasure of Allah on him, make the banner a field of reward towards His mercy."

"Now that Sky no longer belongs to Baba, heart and soul have been fully surrendered to the Banner before God, there is no responsibility anymore because everything is already on the shoulders of the Banner, then lighten the shoulders of Panji as capable as Sky can. Never bother him because tampa Sky realize the responsibility of Panji is really big as exemplified by Syaidah Fatimah bintu Rosulullah, be a strong wife behind the incompetence of Panji, don't complain be the wife of the sholehah that makes it easy for Panji to take Sky to his ridho."

Cup...

The kiss of affection and love from Aiman and Ais ummah gave, making Sky could no longer hold back the tears that Sky had held back. In the face of both parents, Sky became himself. A fragile girl full of tenderness and affection, Sky's love for both parents is so great that it is difficult to describe, but now that love must be divided where Sky must try to love Panji wholeheartedly.

Baba Aiman and Ummah Ais have released the princess to the household ark, hoping for a happy marriage.

This is the story of love, a family that is so high in the teachings of Islam and the sunah of Rosulullah.

It is beautiful Islam teaches how the obligation of the rights of the wife to the husband and vice versa. Embracing each other, shoulder to shoulder to shoulder to lighten each other's responsibilities, God unites two people to complement each other not to excel each other. Basically the goal is only one, namely divine ridho.

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