My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

Weak Man.

...The heart is not required to be strong, because basically he remains weak, all we have to do is try sincerely and accept....

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At seven o'clock in the evening, Nabil had just performed a magrib prayer, because tonight is Friday night, this white woman chose to read Surah al-Kahfi, because according to the knowledge that she knew, she said, it is indeed very destroyed on a very glorified night, if we read the surah, then God will give light on our faces from the first Friday we read, until the following Friday.

Not to forget also, after finishing reciting the Quran, Nabil took a prayer beads, then grafted to the Prophet 70 times, because it was also included in the destroyed.

Chequek...

The door of the room was open, Nabil who was almost finished from the treatment, immediately woke up to welcome the husband home, because indeed a wife must prioritize serving the husband rather than doing other sunnah things.

"Mas, are you home?" nabil asked, opening the face he used, and folding it neatly.

Faris did not respond, this blue-eyed man loosened his tie, then laid his tired body on the King-sized soft mattress.

"Why's the night of her coming home, Mas?" nabil asked again, his footsteps immediately approached the husband, deftly, Nabil's hands opened Faris' shoes.

"Mas must be very tired, take a bath first, let me prepare warm water for you, and after that, we can have dinner!" timpal Nabil again at length, who only got a cynical look from Faris, because Faris had already gotten up from the fall and was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Oh yeah, where was the prayer?" ask Nabil who is still at the feet of the husband.

Faris who was angry because Nabil kept asking, so forcefully stomped his feet, that Nabil staggered back.

"Never rule my life!" firmly Faris, he stood up while pointing angrily at Nabil.

"But I just asked, Mom! Why is Mas Faris angry, after all I am also confused, why since we were married, I have never seen Mas Faris pray, did not Mas used to be very diligent in the mosque?" nabil asked in a soft tone, he finally revealed all the grunts that stuck in his heart.

However, it made Faris even more inflamed, he quickly stepped up, then gripped Nabil's chin so firmly. Until Nabil grimaces.

"Look I'm fine, don't ever interfere in my personal matters, because it's none of your business, if you still ask and tell me to pray, then I won't allow you to pray anymore!" hardik Faris is fiery.

Degggm...

Nabil still shook his head in disbelief, his tears came out without excuse, why the man before him had turned so cruel.

Seeing Nabil crying, Faris immediately let go of his hand on the wife's cheek, with a feeling of anger, she stepped inside the bathroom.

An angry Faris slammed the bathroom door so strongly, not forgetting that she activated soundproofing inside the bathroom, after which she shouted with all her might, it was an emotion that he had been holding back from earlier.

"Aaakhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"I hate it, Ma! Why did this have to happen to Faris, Ma! I've been a good boy, a devout man of religious orders, but why when I asked Mama and Papa to be safe, he didn't even grant my prayers!" faris said all of it.

"Repeatedly Faris begged and prayed, but what happened, I saw Papa and Mama being killed before my own eyes by the evil man. And because of that incident, Faris became a weak, abnormal man, with Faris like this, which woman would be with me, Ma!" he said again, he was really frustrated, when he was happy because he had become a normal man, he had to come back disappointed, because his manhood was not functioning again.

Maybe his wife was able to build up his manhood, but it was back to sleep, and Faris was not sure if Nabil was able to make his bird that had been dead for years reacting like this morning, it was just a coincidence, Faris thought.

And most frustrating of all, he thought that Nabil would be the same as any other woman who would leave him after knowing that his manhood was not working.

"Aakhhhhh!" faris shouted, while punching the bathroom wall. He paid absolutely no heed to the pain in his hands as a result of his fist on the wall.

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~Connected.