My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

My Surgaku Key Betting Wife
The gentle nabil



...I fell asleep because of you, woke me up because of you, I'm happy because of you, my pain is also because of your trials, and everything I do is because of your power....


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The voice of the morning azan resounded, the beautiful woman with long straight hair still so quietly closed her eyes.


ااَلصَّلاَةُ خَيْرٌ مِنَ النَّوْمِ ، اَلصَّلاَةُ خَيْرٌ مِنَ النَّوْمِ.


"Soat is better than sleep, it is better than sleep!"


When Nabil's words heard this sentence of the devil in my face, Nabil opened his eyes and said.


َصَدَقْتَ وَبَرَرْتَ.


Nabil said it twice, then he got off the bed and stepped into the bathroom.


After abi, Nabil uses his mukena and veil, he plans this dawn will pray in the mosque with the aby, always pray congregational prayers while in the pesantren, making Nabil feel a little strange when doing prayers alone without any knowledge in front of him.


Nabil had gone down the stairs, it turns out that there was an aby waiting for him.


Nabil looked at the aby in amazement, wearing a sarong, a white cocoa shirt, a neatly worn peci on the head, and a prayer mat perched on the shoulder of the man who became his father.


"O Allah, may the husband of the servant be like Aby!" inner Nabil while smiling at his first love, he felt proud because he had a father like his aby.


"Are you ready, son?" aby asked Nabil.


"It's Aby!" nabil replied with a soft voice.


Both of them stepped out of the house, Aby Zainal and Nabil went to the mosque choosing a walk, because the distance between the mosque and also the house is not too far away.


Because every step that we move to go to the mosque, then it will be recorded as our reward, so both of them walk only slowly.


Until there, there are also how many mothers who also participate in the morning congregation.


The mothers rarely saw Nabil, because from the moment he moved into their house there, Nabil was sent to the tahfiz boarding school, they only knew that Aby Zainal had a daughter.


After they performed congregational prayers and prayers, everyone came out of the mosque to go home.


Nabil says he'll be home soon.


Nabil continued to prune while continuing to swipe the prayer beads in his hands.


Nabil's vegetables heard someone crying sobbing while praying.


After finishing the masseur and he saw, if a woman around the age of 30 just finished praying.


Nabil took the initiative to greet the person.


"Assynnya!" nabil said politely.


"Sorry mom, I overheard my mom crying, I didn't want to interfere, but if you'd like to share your story with me, who knows I can help!" nabil.


Not that he was smart or meddling in other people's affairs, just that his nabil heart was too soft, he really could not see people were sad.


The cry of the woman who was also wearing the face was broken again.


"I am confused, I have been married for 7 years, but until now I have not been in the love of offspring, my husband and in-laws have always blamed me, I was not able to face it anymore, I was not able to face it anymore, why didn't God give me a child, when we checked into the hospital, and we said we were healthy, didn't have any disease! I'm tired of all the demands from my husband, tell me how, do I ask to separate from my husband!" the woman complains with her sobs.


Nabil rubbed the woman's back.


"Astaghfirullah ma'am, don't ever say something like that again. Remember that! God does not like the name divorce!" nabil firmly.


"Then how should I?" ask the mother again.


"Mother calm down!" said Nabil in a soft voice, he also invited the woman to sit down.


"Remember ma'am, all of them are of God's will, give them all ma'am, nothing is impossible for Allah ma'am, as Allah's word in Surah 49. which means!" Nabil paused for a moment his speech.


"To Allah belongs the kingdom of the heavens and the earth, he creates what he wills, gives daughters to whom He wills, and gives sons to whom He wills!"


"So all that is is his, and Allah gives if He wills, therefore. Never complain about what happens to us, continue to pray to him, do not despair, wake up in one third of the night, because prayer during prayer tahajud is very easy in his hijab!" clearly Nabil made the woman who was crying nod her head.


"Thank you son, I feel a little calm!" said the mother, she was also serious because she had complained about what happened to her.


The two also came out of the mosque, they separated because of the different direction of the house.


The sun had begun to illuminate all nature, Nabil was very smiling behind his veil to see the light emitted so bright and also warm, until accidentally hit someone.


Brakes...


"Astaghfirullah...!"


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