MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage

MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage
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Keep learning to continue to be grateful in everything, even though we are being given trials. And be patient in whatever it is. Including what we have not yet obtained.


Be thankful until you forget how to complain. Don't complain so much that we forget how to be grateful. Thus we will be able to find many good things in this life.


So that we will not underestimate every favor that God has given us. Because there are many things we never ask for, but God never gives them to us.


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As planned by Gibran, that afternoon he took his wife for a walk. To see the beauty of Singapore. Even Gibran also invited his wife to pray Maghrib in the Sultan of Singapore mosque is so beautiful. So that its beauty is quite well known in various countries.



"Maa shaa Allah.. What a beautiful mosque Mas?" said Alisha was amazed when they had entered the courtyard area of the Sultan's mosque.


"True darling, the Sultan's mosque is indeed famous for its beauty. Do you want to not photograph it here? Let it be a memento of darling." said Gibran, as he took his flat object in his pants pocket.


"You Mas, want to! We'll take pictures of the two of you too, okay?" alisha reply looks so excited.


"All right, sweetheart! Now you stand there" replied Gibran. Alisha followed her husband's wishes. He also stood in the position of the most beautiful place in the mosque. And soon after Gibran was immediately photographed.


After taking pictures in the mosque area, they immediately entered. Because not how long they took pictures, Adhan Maghrib also reverberated. And they also participated in congregational prayers in the mosque. After they have fulfilled their duty to their Lord.


Gibran also intends to take Alisha to a luxurious restaurant there. But just as they were about to enter the restaurant, they suddenly heard a man calling his name.


"Gibrans!"


Hearing his name called automatically Gibran immediately turned to the source of the sound. And it appeared to him that a man in a black suit was holding a beautiful woman. Both of them seem to be walking towards him.


"Ramlie?" gibran murmured after seeing the man's face.


"Well, that's right my guess! What I saw was Gibran Prayuda! How are you, bro? Long time no see, but it looks like Lo is getting more successful, huh?" said the man called Ramlie. He stretched out his hand to Gibran.


"Well, can you Lo! But how's the good news for me, bro?" ask Gibran back.


"If I'm news, yes as you see now," replied Ramlie, "Oh yeah, I just remembered, lest the newly established company belongs to Lo huh bro? Because the name is exactly with the name of the company Lo in the country?" ask Ramile again.


"Yep, right! I just established a branch company in this country Bro, because I want to spread my wings in various countries. That's what I'm planning" Gibran replied, confidently. And when the two men were busy chatting suddenly Ramlie's partner opened his voice.


"Well, I'm sorry Honey, I forgot," replied Ramlie, who then wrapped his hands around her waist and then she meant to introduce him to Gibran.


"Oh yes Gib, this is my new candidate, Dona Berlin. Gorge my bini candidate?" said Ramile, looks proud because he has a wife who looks beautiful and sexy. Feeling her name, the woman immediately acted.


"Hi, introduce me, I'm Dona Berlin, just call her Linda" said the woman, extending her hand to Gibran.


"Ooh, I'm Gibran!" gibran replied as he clenched his hands together. Makes Linda look disappointed because Gibran did not welcome his hand. But ignored by Gibran, and he even directly wrapped his hands to his waist Alisha.


"Oh yes, this is my wife, Alisha Fakhira," continued Gibran, who also introduced his wife to a friend he had just met.


"Assalamu'alaikum" said Alisha, as she clenched her hands together.


"Huh? Is this bini Lo Bro? Since when do you like women? Isn't it true that I'm anti-so the same thing as a woman?" ramli asked as if he could not believe what Gibran had said.


"Eh, fuck you, just say it!" reply Gibran spontaneously.


"Eh, but wait a minute, I think I'm like I've seen Bini Lo deh. But where is it?" ramlie said, with a face that looked like he was remembering something. "aaah.. A moment! I think I haven't seen him in a long time" he said, as he picked up the flat object in his pocket.


Hearing Ramli's words as soon as Gibran's forehead wrinkled, "What do you mean you haven't seen this long? Don't make it up, huh? I just set foot in this country this afternoon! How's the story You can see him huh?!" he asked, with a tone of voice that sounded a little tart.


"Eh, be patient bro, don't be angry! Wait a minute I'll make sure!" ramile said, as he unlocked the phone screen, then he immediately opened the gallery application.


"Well, let's just say what I said. Maybe because I saw the photo. Look, this is Lokan's bini?" ask Ramlie. While Iya showed a photo on the screen hpnya.


Gibran took Ramlie's phone. And he immediately looked at the photo carefully, as well as Alisha, who was also curious about the photo.


"Eh, Mas, this is Photo Icha. How can this photo be the same as his friend?" alisha asked, which she finally opened her voice. Hearing his wife's confession suddenly Gibran's heart thumped.


"Mas doesn't know either, dear," replied Gibran, who seemed to be very curious, "This is my image! But where did you get this photo, huh?!" gibran asked with a tone of voice that sounded starting high.


"Huh? Is that really bini Lo? Means he's his widow bokap me dong!"


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