My Beloved Wife Ustadz

My Beloved Wife Ustadz
who is amora?



ALEX POVS


o Allah, do I have to feel like 3 years ago to see my loved ones go, Allah, it is my birthday why you put down misfortune instead of a gift, God what is this,the reply of all my prayers, the departure of the man I loved so much from my birth until I was married, even he had not seen his grandson


the mother's son saw that grandfather of the ocean, very dear man, with a thousand courage, warmth, and affection, maafin alex dad,alex can not be proud of dedy, can not be happy in dedy, can not yet be happy in dedy, can not be happy in dedy,if dedy can be happy to return to the divine lap then alex will pray dedy from here, may dedy enter his paradise god amen


"brother mora" I said softly


"hey little brother, how are you," said sis mora, then put me in his arms


as usual the warm deckapnya make me a little calm and comfortable


"sister Mora has come home after 5thn left to leave alex" I said with a frown


"hehe kaka will achieve the dream of 'father'!"said brother mora a little lethargic on father's word


she's the amora adiestara of a wasted girl who in love with dedy like her own biological child, she always loved me like I was her own child, always clutching me when I cried and lost direction,he always carried me into his comfort cradle, he was the first to extend a hand when all eyes looked at me in disgust,he was the second man after samuel who willingly helped me without seeing it risking his life or not, sweet girl, tall, man-statured, had dimples and who made me amazed he had a body,but what disappointed me was that he was not there when I needed his injury when samuel returned to his god, really disappointed I was, but I understood what the profession was, but I knew what the profession was,he's a country man who plays in the woods every day,his sharp and piercing eyes made the aki blurred not dare to approach him dihya who was afraid all his yrman just call him captain mora the brave not krnal die


to be honest, I'm proud to have a kaka like him, he's my shield


"you who are patient deck, I'm father and let's pray" said sis mora


I saw my husband's question mark look at women oh maap look like a man because his hair is cut neatly like a man and his heavy voice like holding sobs


"don't cry sweety there are still many people who love you, btw my little sister is very beautiful klo wearing a veil, so feel tangled kaka" said kaka mora who wanted to make me stop crying


"greetings captain mora, I and his aide officer bayu inhin said that captain mora has been allowed to go home because your task is done, I'm sorry, let the captain"said a fully clothed soldier who else klo not under my an kaka


"yes thanks andra,msri" said sis mora with a smile


"let's take Dad to his last step"


"ayo brother"me and sister mora stood from the iron chair provided there for nlayat nanyi people


"honey ayok" said farhan


"dare you shape me to stop your pulse" said sis mora making mas fathan a little backwards


"gk papa kak, he makhrom ana" said ku kak mora just brngong


"later long term"