MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage

TO SINGAPORE.

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“Housing is like sailing the high seas to one island of dreams.

There are no waves and no oceans without storms.

If the master is wise and wise to guide, can read the compass, know the symptoms of nature and storms, measure the ability of the ship, do not load more than capacity, divide the task well to all members, they will get to the island safely.

If the skipper does not understand driving, read the direction of the wind, avoid the storm or coral, the ship's address will immediately sink.”

Ustadz Abu Fairuz Ahmad Ridwan hafizhahullah

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Almost a month, Gibran went abroad. And since then, Alisha became quiet and she also became aloof while daydreaming about what she was daydreaming about. Seeing that, Syarah felt guilty. Even though she knew very well that pregnant women were happy to indulge in her husband. But he gave them distance. Until finally making the two now separate.

"Oh God why is this so? I used to want to unite them. To the extent that I performed a show to Yuda, wanting to marry Alisha. And it was their turn to unite, and I also separated them!" sharah muttered when he saw his ex-grandson who was seen, was daydreaming in the balcony of his room, alone.

"If it's like this, which Alisha told me, she's often daydreaming this way," he said again, with a look that looks sad to see Alisha.

"Can't keep this up! And if I told Judah to go home, he would always have many reasons! Hmm. Then let me just take Alisha there! Yeah I think it's better, they can bebebymoonkan?" muttered Syarah again. As she returned from Alisha's room, she went to her room.

Arriving in the room, he immediately picked up his flat object, which was located on top of his bed. Then he immediately opened the screen and looked for contact numbers. And not long after.

"Hello, President, is there anything I can help you with?" ask a man from across the street. Once the connection is connected.

"Reno, please book a flight ticket for Singapore for us! Uh, that means for three people! Because Alisha will be coming too!" sharah Titah.

"OK Mom! Oh, what time do you want to leave, ma'am?" ask the man called Reno again.

"If you can take the day off! But if there is no afternoon, no papalah, either,"

"Allah Ma! I'll tell you later" Reno replied.

"okay! I wait!" syarah said, then he immediately disconnected the connection.

After disconnecting, Syarah came back out of her room. He rushed back to Alisha's room. When he got to the door, he knocked on the door of his room. And not long after the door opened.

"Grandmother? What's up, Grandma?" alisha asked, with eyes that looked slightly swollen. Because he seemed to be crying. Sharah, did not immediately answer, he was just stunned to see Alisha's slightly swollen eyes. There was a growing sense of guilt in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Grandma, son? Because of Grandma's selfishness, you become sad brave," he said as he hugged Alisha's body.

"It's OK, Grandma, Lisha is fine" said Alisha, whose eyes seem to be starting to glaze over again.

"lik! It's okay, your eyes are so swollen? Yes, forget it, now you should get ready and bring a few pieces of clothing. Because we're leaving" said Sharah, dismissing her tears as Alisha was about to fall.

"Go? Where are we going, Grandma?" alisha asked, looking curious.

"You want Nek Mau!" he said in a voice full of enthusiasm. So that makes Syarah a little surprised, because Alisha's voice sounds so bright.

"Geez, how happy is it to see her husband? To the extent that his voice was ngagetin Grandma,"

"Eh, hehehe. sorry Nek," replied Alisha, with a face that seemed to immediately blush because it held the shame.

"Yes, now go get ready. Grandma wait for you under Okay?"

"OK for Nek! Then Lisha get ready first huh?"

"Go!" after getting an answer from his grandmother. Alisha went back into her room to get ready.

While Syarah immediately went down to get ready as well. And an hour later, Alisha, looks neat, even she has tote her suitcase bag. But immediately greeted by Reno who happened to be in the family room.

"Are you ready, son?" ask Sarah who looks like she's also tidy

"Now!" reply Alisha briefly.

"Yes, then, you go say goodbye to your father first huh?" shahar said again, before they left.

"Well, Alisha bales and she rushed to her father's room to say goodbye to him. And how long ago Alisha came back again with a radiant face.

"Now! Lisha's saying goodbye to you, Father,"

"Alhamdulillah, yes it is now let's go," asked Sharah. And finally the three of them left home, headed to the airport. And upon arrival at the airport, they immediately traveled by air to Singapore.

It did not take long, only an hour and a half they had arrived at the Singapore airport. Syarah has received information, if his grandson is currently in his apartment. So he immediately took Alisha to the Gibran Apartment. Arriving at the apartment lobby, Syarah immediately stopped her steps. It makes Alisha confused.

"Kok stop Grandma?" ask her with her curious face.

"Because only you will go there, son," Sharah replied with a gentle smile on Alisha.

"Where is Grandma going?" the question still looks curious.

"grandmother wants to return to the city of JK because the company there is no leader. For that Grandma must come back soon, you go. Meet your husband okay?" reply to Syarah again.

"Well, Grandma, then Lisha, saying yes, Assalamu'alaikum?" pamit Alisha while greeting her hand Sharah.

"Wa'alaikumus greeting Nak,"

After getting the answer Alisha also rushed to the Gibran Apartment with being escorted by security who served in the apartment. And before long they'll be at Gibran's doorstep. The security immediately pressed the doorbell of the apartment. And not long after that the door opened. And Alisha, a man she longed for, was standing in front of her apartment.

"Thank you?!"

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