LOVE SOMETHING SNOW

LOVE SOMETHING SNOW
WHO'S CALISTA?.



โœฅ.โ–.โœฅ๐Ÿ’  PEARL ALFAQIROH๐Ÿ’ โœฅ.โ–.โœฅ


*The Sentences God Loves*


โ‡ ๏ธ Sayyidina Ali bin Abi Thalib radhiyallahu 'anhu says: 'About:


ู…ู† ุฃุญุจ ุงู„ูƒู„ู… ุฅู„ู‰ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุฃู† ูŠู‚ูˆู„ ุงู„ุนุจุฏ ูˆู‡ูˆ ุณุงุฌุฏ: ุงู„ู„ู‡ู… ุธู„ู…ุช ู†ูุณูŠ ูุงุบูุฑ ู„ูŠ.


"Instead of the phrase that Allah loves most, the word of a servant when he prostrates: O Allah, I have wronged myself, so forgive me"


[Mushannaf Ibn Abi Shaybah, page 2984]


๐Ÿ”นโœฅ.โ–.โœฅ๐Ÿ’ โœฅ.โ–.โœฅ๐Ÿ’ โœฅ.โ–.โœฅ๐Ÿ’ โœฅ.โ–.โœฅ๐Ÿ”น


Ever since Asyifa's pregnancy began to grow up she had always been, walking around her Mansion Wira, because she wished she could give birth smoothly and normally, she said, so he became diligent to take a walk in the morning and in the afternoon.


And Wira always accompanied him when Asyifa took a walk in the morning, but in the afternoon if he had not come home from work, so he will order his two aides and two bodyguards who will accompany Ashifa to take a walk if he does not have time to accompany her in the afternoon.


As the current Wira who has not yet returned, Asyifa also walked with his two aides and his two guards, they took a walk in a park that is not far from the Mansion Wira, Wira, and Ashifa will sit on the edge of an artificial lake if she feels tired of walking like she is currently enjoying the beauty of an artificial lake in the park, but suddenly a foreign woman greeted her.


"Hello, are you Miss Wira?" Ask a foreign woman, with her Indonesian language that is still difficult to pronounce.


Hearing the name of her husband called, Ashifa immediately turned to the source of the voice.


"Miss Jennifer?!" jolt Ashifa when she saw the woman.


"Oh my god, it turns out that I'm not wrong, you are really Mrs. A hero?" (Oh god, it turns out I'm not wrong, you're the real Lady Wira?)" Said the foreign woman who turned out to be Jennifer Gabriella, a friend of Wira, she was so happy when she guessed a veiled woman who turned out to be the wife of her friend, Asyifa, until she immediately embraced Asyifa.


Asyifa, who indeed knows her English is not so much so yes just keep quiet when Jennifer speaks and hugs her.


looking at this confused Asyifa Jennifer, felt guilty, "Sorry, does Madam Wira not speak English?" Jennifer asked, with her typical foreign voice.


"Yes my lady can only speak a little if English but if Arabic I can. "Reply Asyifa as is.


"I can also miss a bit of English yes no, no smoking." continued Assyifa's maid who looks the same age as Asyifa.


"Hihihi, Marni, you're there anyway" bales Ashifa with a little laugh that saw Marni's face look funny.


"Heh?, who is Lady Wira?, "asked Jennifer who she also smiled at the words of Asyifa's maid named Marni.


"They're my sisters miss." Said Asyifa who indeed he never introduced his aides by mentioning them his aides, and that made his aides very fond of their Madam.


"Oh, hi?" greet Jennifer to Marni and one of Asyifa's servants again.


"Hi, also Miss." reply the two servants of Asyifa


"Oh, my lady, when we met at the speech mall I was very serious about learning about your religion." Jennifer said that her face looked so serious.


"Is that really Miss?, but is it just studying or do you really intend to convert to my religion?" asked Asyifa curiously.


"I don't know yet but I'm really interested in the way the lady dresses" Jennifer said


"Sorry Miss, if you want to know my religion, just because of my clothes.


I don't think you should study my religion, because clothes are just fashion." Asyifa


"Oh, but in my heart I feel like learning about your religion mistress" said Jennifer who seemed to remember being very curious.


"So how's the lady." Asyifa's words were immediately cut off because of a sudden..


"Assalamu'alaikum, what is this?" a man's bass startled Asyifa and Jennifer, making them turn toward the source of the sound.


"Mas Wira?, Wa'alaikumus salam Mas." replied Asyifa after seeing the owner of the bass voice.


seeing Jennifer greeting her Wira did not want to return her greeting she instead seemed to dislike Jennifer approaching Asyifa "Why are you here?." asked Wira back tightly.


"You're the same Miss Jennifer?" Tegur Asyifa said when she saw her husband's dislike of Jennifer


"People don't like it, he's approaching you dear." said Wira


"But why? miss Jennifer's people approached Ara, just wanting to learn our religion." explains Asyifa.


"if he really wanted to study religion, it should have been Ara before someone died!" Wira said, answering Asyifa's question but her eyes turned to Jennifer with a cold look.


"What do you mean Wiraxsana, do you mean you are accusing me of, Calista's death?"


(What!. What does Wiraxsana mean, what does it mean that you accuse me of, Calista's death?)" Jennifer asked with a face that looked shocked and sad.


"What do you think?, ah never mind!, but never see my wife again! you understand!"


(What do you think?, ah forget it!, but never see my wife again! you understand!)" Said Wira firmly, which then he immediately pulled the hand of Asyifa, who looked confused by what had happened,


And because he saw the face of her husband who looked angry Asyifa did not dare to ask anything to the husband and he just resigned to follow the hero who took him and immediately told him to ride his car.


The heroes became silent and there was also sadness in his eyes, after they were in the car made the atmosphere in the car quiet until finally their car was parked in the yard of his Mansion.


And Wira got out of her car and immediately walked and left Asyifa just to make Ashifa wonder because it is not usual for her husband to leave her alone for sure he will hold his wife's hand when entering their house.


"What is it and who is Calista?, why is Mas Wira sad?"_Batin Asyifa. who then finally he walked to the back of the Mansion he did not want to disturb her husband who seemed to want to be alone and finally he chose to sit on the swing of the place he used to like


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While the hero who had entered, now he was in the bathroom that flushed his entire body which was still complete with his clothes under the shower


"Calista why does your shadow reappear every time I see Jennifer and why you tell me to promise not to investigate the death of what really happened. Akh damn it !" Mumbled Wira looks there is tremendous anger on him until he hit the bathroom wall with annoyance.


And then suddenly the shadow of Ashifa's face appeared to make him immediately think of his little wife, "Abaghfirullah, why did I forget Asyifa" muttered Wira who then he immediately came out of the bathroom and then quickly he changed his clothes after finishing, he immediately stepped out of his room and looked for the whereabouts of his wife.


"Marni, where's madam?" ask the hero when he runs into Marni.


"The lady is behind the young master's Mansion." bales Marni and then without saying anything Wira went straight to the back of the Mansion and saw Ashifa who was sitting on a swing with eyes staring at the lake.


"Ara Why don't you go straight in here so strong wind direction later you can catch a wind?" said Wira when he was near Asyifa.


"Eh, Gold, it's gone mad and sad huh mas?" asked Asyifa with her innocent face, making Wira shocked to hear her question.


"Eh, I'm sorry, Mas didn't mean.." Wira's speech stopped because Asyifa's index finger was directly attached to the lips of Wira.


"Ssth, don't say anything Mas, Ara is not papa really." He said it made Wira feel guilty. "Yes let's go in Mas" Invite Asyifa by wrapping her hand on the arm of the Hero, and slightly pulled it spoiled, so that the Hero will come walking, too, and finally they began to walk slowly towards the entrance of his Mansion.


The hero was only silent as Asyifa who was walking while hugging her hand was rather spoiled.


"Mass?" call soft Asyifa.


"Hmm?,"


"Will I be sad?, when Ara dies?"


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