Marrying my Helper Girl

Be praying!

"We will never know, how to worship - Him..

Before we start with, how to love - His.."

"Do you underestimate a prayer to God..

Do you know the miracles and miracles of the do'a?

Like an arrow at night, it will never miss!

But he has a limit and every limit there is a time to finish.."

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Dimas who had just become a spectator for the three people of different ages and genders who had considered himself as a family breathed a sigh of relief but also asked, asked, what is the contents of the sheet of paper in the envelope bearing the logo of his adoptive Father's Hospital?

Yes, Rifqy's father was the adoptive father to Dimas since Dimas' parents died in an accident 10 years ago. After a deadly accident that killed Dimas' parents, both parents Rifqy immediately raised Dimas to be his son, which before that they had considered his own biological child. Rifqy too! he's very happy! because his childhood friend has become his family now, precisely his adoptive sister. But make no mistake! Rifqy absolutely does not want to be called with frills Brother by Dimas who bernotabene as his adopted sister, therefore Dimas called Rifqy only by name because it was like that since childhood when they were friends.

Okay fine! back to now!

With a shunt move, Dimas ventured to ask the envelope containing the paper to the middle-aged woman he had long called Mother, Mother, because of his high curiosity makes him more curious what the contents of the paper that has made his adoptive brother vent his emotions to all the objects in this room. Yes, it is basically Dimas Kepoan and also ceplas - ceplos so yes so it is! a little - a little curious! a little - a little curious! hadeh 😒 kepo god level it mah 😬

Dimas walked up to Mommy with occasional grimacing pain because of a blow from Rifqy right on the face of his handsome, after being in front of Mother Dimas trying to ask permission to read the paper in the envelope, but Dimas' hand movements stopped when he wanted to grab the envelope because his mother had already seen a gaping wound near the young man's eyes.

Mother touched Dimas's wound with her right hand to make the owner grimace in pain. "Shhhhtt!" screeched Dimas while holding the wound as well.

Rifqy and Dad who heard someone's ringing, immediately scattering to look at the owner of the voice.

"Damt it!" rifqy muttered in the heart as he saw the wound on Dimas' face that the culprit was him.

"Take a look at your Rifqy!" said Mother with a slightly raised tone.

Mother looked at the eyes of the young man who she had considered as her own biological child.

"It hurts, son? sorry Rifqy?" said Mother who felt guilty.

Rifqy was embarrassed. "Sorry cave, Mas?!" rifqy is almost inaudible.

Dimas just smiled. "No problem, brother! I'm okay!" reply Dimas while raising - lower his eyebrows.

Rifqy sighed bitterly at the silly behavior of his foster sister. "Basic! are you my comedian or assistant?!" sahut Rifqy's.

Dimas chuckled in the ringisan. "Obviously I'm your assistant! but also want to be a comedian so you can smile, not cry continuously." out of nowhere do those poetic words come from? it might just slide out of the young man's mouth! I don't know!

Dimas' words really made the three men immediately smile broadly before they laughed widely.

"Haha!" Father, Mother, Rifqy and Dimas alike - both laughed at Dimas's poetic speech, until they make their stomach hurt and their clear liquid comes out again with a little in the tail of his eyes because of too long laughing widely.

As the three of them were laughing amusedly at the poetic utterance from Dimas' mouth, the young man who wanted to be a comedian for his adoptive family was opening the envelope with the logo of his adoptive Father's Hospital which was already kepo.

Dimas swallowed his saliva with great difficulty when he realized that he was being stared at intensely by the three people in front of him, an eye that represented the question of the three to Dimas, which was 'what is it?'. That was how Dimas felt at this time, afraid and also anxious something happened to his brother-in-law who was now lying weakly in the hospital cage of the VVIP room.

Dimas who finally understood with the astonished look of the three people in front of his eyes was directly pointing the height of the paper sheet and the envelope in his hand to the front, so that the eyes of the three people of different gender understand what makes Dimas strangled in shock.

Handsome young man of Arab descent - Indo who saw Dimas carrying the sheet of the results of his Wife's Laboratory, Bela. There was no feeling of clear fluid flowing back at the end of the eye patch, recalling the dark things a few hours ago reported by Doctor Nita, who was, The doctor who has been treating his wife for some time about the disease he suffered.

Rifqy looked down again, not wanting Mother and Father to see that she was crying.

"Why should Rifqy, Bun?" rifqy asked with a typical hoarse voice wanting to cry.

Mother and Father looked at his Son who was asking what should he do now?

It's worth the look of Rifqy like it is today, the messy hair that he used to comb neatly with a shirt that had a lot of blood spots there who used to wear neat clothes and the most concerning both backs of his hands was injured because of his own actions. Yes, that is what Mother and Father have in mind when they see the appearance of a messy Rifqy, not like the usual neat and charismatic.

Mother smiled miris. "Here, Son!" telling Rifqy to get closer to the middle - middle Mother and Father.

Rifqy nodded in agreement, then stepped forward and sat back on the sofa right in the middle between Mother and Father.

"Rifqy, Mother's child must be strong" said Mother cheering her beloved Son.

"Son, don't tell anyone about your problem! including Mother, Father and Dimas. Father, Mother and Dimas are God's creatures and you must first tell God our Lord!" speaking in a soft tone while pointing his finger up at the sky - the sky.

"Before you tell us as your family!" mother smiled so that Rifqy can also be strong with this problem

"Mother you're right Boy! do not tell us your problems, tell us the above! God of the Universe Givers the Way Out of your troubles." Father also confirmed the words of Mother, His wife.

Dimas mangut - mangut heard the explanation from his adoptive parents while agreeing.

"Pray Boy!

Clean yourself up, wear proper clothes, take Wudhu, title prayer to the qibla, pray and pray!

Ask for the same clue that created us! I'm sure you can get through this problem that's happening to you, I'm sure you can find the right way out of the woman you love after Mother!" smiling while patting Rifqy on the shoulder several times, in order to give encouragement to his son.

Rifqy nodded while smiling nanar.

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