Not Planned Love (R3)

.54-Huka

📚.54-Face

"Nothing will happen except with the permission of Allah SWT." (Q.S At-tagabun/64:11)

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The dining table filled by some of these people, looks very crowded. The various menus presented on the table have ludes in voraciously, moving into the stomach. Leave dirty dishes that end up in the wash.

"Where are you going?"

"out. Like a lip, want to nge-"

"Lo smoking?"

"No. I'm out snacking on this." Point it at a small tube containing small colorful balls.

"What the hell?"

"Rubber candy. I'm really suspicious of the deck."

Aroon nodded in understanding, then let his oldest twin pass. He thinks Davin wants to smoke, in fact his twin is not so. He just wants to warn his twins, so as not to approach the nicotine rod that can make the opium.

"Where is Davin?" Ask Davian.

"No, outside."

"Owh. Must be gonna fuck him."

"Seudzon. He wants to eat gum." Davian nodded in understanding.

"Owh, if that's what I want to do. As loud as a mouth." His chuckle, as it passed.

"Eh, what did you say?"

"Gue get tough first."

"Don't joke, Dav, you'll get angry when you smoke." Upset Aroon, but ignored by Davian.

"Russia, biarin. Davian doesn't smoke anyway." Arsen came to mediate.

"Hm."

"Where else?" Ask Arsen.

"Om Van'ar equals the host to the living room. If bang Arsyad noh, again sit with his wife." Appoint Aroon, pointing at the lovebirds sitting on the swing near the Koi fish pond.

"If Arra?"

"Tuh Arra....?" Aroon dyed, looking for the owner's name.

"Ke over time, pray dzuhur."

Arsen nodded, while arranging the remaining dirty dishes, for him to take to the kitchen.

"Where are you taking bang?"

"Wash." Answer Arsen casually.

Aroon smiled faintly, this other friend indeed understood the most. He was also used to living independently and doing everything himself. The right education, makes Arsen always mature in every opportunity.

"Eh?" Lirih Arsen, when he saw someone already behind the dishwasher.

Whistling little, the man seemed to enjoy every activity. Wash dishes, rinse them cleanly, then store them on the shelf to dry. Arsen can see all that. Though he thought, the kind of son of the sultan like him would be and could not do anything. But today, his point of view was broken.

"Lo's not as bad as I thought." Inner Arsen, with a faint smile.

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"Wanna see?"

"Can."

The beautiful girl sitting next to him smiled happily. Excitedly, he showed me the pictures he meant.

"The picture book is in the Papih mansion. Next time, Kara will take it home."

Arsyad smiled as he nodded. The two lovebirds are sitting on the swing at this time. Facing towards the Koi fish pond, while talking about the wife's hobby during their LDR-an.

"Yanda?"

"Hm."

"This year you graduated High School, where do you want to continue your study?" Ask Kara suddenly.

Arsyad was stunned, of course the question surprised him. Yes, he has not decided where to continue his study. But for sure, the biggest consideration is Kara. His wife, someone who certainly had to take part in his consideration took the place of study later.

Cup

Kara pecked for a moment, as a brief kiss came across the tip of her tiny nose. Instead of answering, Arsyad dropped the one surprise kiss.

"Wherever I continue my studies, I will definitely not leave you." Answer Arsyad, which certainly makes Kara smile wide.

"Thank you." Said Kara, hugging her husband tightly. "Wherever you go."

Arsyad nodded as he returned the wife's embrace. After all, having a long-distance relationship for a week is very difficult. I had to leave my wife for years. If it is strong, then when it comes back there will be something that is not the same again later.

Drrrtts

Drrrtts

"Leave it." Arsyad replied, not willing to release his wife from his embrace.

Drrrtts

Drrrtts

"Yanda, that's your mom's phone." Said Kara again, which made Arsyad immediately loosen his embrace.

"What did you say just now?"

"From mother. What else?" Little Kara's great-grandson.

Arsyad smiled faintly, when he heard the wife calling the woman who had given birth to him with the frills of the mother. He was happy, his little wife was starting to accept everything.

"Let's pick up, yanda." Kara said. "Later on"

Cup

Kara immediately glared, when one kiss was stolen again by Arsyad. A short kiss that was able to make a red hue spread across his cheeks.

"Funny." Lirih Arsyad, while pulling the head of the wife. He was so anxious to see his wife blushing like this. Her expression was funny and adorable at the same time. The expression that was able to make his flat side slowly diminished.

"I picked up the phone first." Said Arsyad, moving on.

Kara gave a small nod, not daring to look Arsyad in the eye. Today, more than once Arsyad has left his heart in a jolt. Really, he felt he could have a heart attack every time he was treated like that.

"Waalaikumsalam, yes. Why mother?"

Kara moves on, approaching the husband who just finished receiving a call from his mother. There was a significant change in her face. Kara can catch that. Something must be wrong.

"Yanda, what's wrong?" He asked, touching the husband's arm.

"We have to go home."

"Going home? But-"

"Opa died."

Kara no longer opens her voice. He died when the husband brought himself to meet the others. This weekend, there have been a lot of plans. But what can be done, sad news again enveloped the Radityan family.

After the dzuhur, they all went straight back to the Radityan residence. The news of the passing of one of the Radityan family members immediately spread. Neighbors, relatives, colleagues and close friends of the Radityan family began flocking to the funeral home. Ibra Radityan, who died at the age of almost ninety years. After almost 19 years of living alone, Ibra finally caught up with his wife who had gone home early.

Even Halim and Salma - Arkia's parents had also passed away before Ibra. The retired TNI member died without any symptoms. Ibra also did not hurt anything, before returning to Mercy. He was found already approaching the saccharatul of death, when finished the prayer dzuhur by Vano, his son. With the help of Vano, Ibra was led to pronounce two sentences of shahadah when it was nearing the end of his life. In the presence of his son, son-in-law, grandson, and grand-daughter-in-law, Ibra breathed his last after the dzuhur prayer.

After the return of the grandchildren were also great-grandchildren Radityan with Dimas and Sayla, Ibra's body was immediately bathed also salatkan. Vanya-suadari Vano who lives in Ohio has also been notified. Of course, all of this really makes Vano and Vanya hit. However, all of that must be responded to with chest and sincere. After Ashar, families and relatives from outside the city have started to arrive. While relatives from abroad, at the latest will come tomorrow morning.

Therefore, Ibra's body will be preserved. Remembering his daughter has not arrived at the homeland. The chants of the letter collided with tears, echoing in the living room of the Radityan family. They are sincere, releasing their families. They also do not want the deceased to live lonely longer, after the wife.

The pain felt very thick. The mourners also felt the loss of the figure of Ibra who was well known and friendly to others. However, His destiny is said to be so for today. Ibra, must return to the creator. Accompanied by his children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, son-in-law, as well as the chanting of tawhid sentences, in the morning they delivered the ibra at his final rest.

The red land became the last resting man who became the forerunner of the Radityan family. Sprinkled with fresh flower petals, the chanting of the holy verse of the Qur'an, also the tagis full of sincerity. They delivered the head of the Radiyan nuclear family.

"Opa, good-bye. May Opa meet Oma by god's side." The oldest great-grandson in the Radityan family.

Arra-the beautiful girls certainly feel lost. In addition to Van'ar-Great-grandson Ibra, Arsyad and Arra are the closest great-grandchildren to Ibra. Then make no mistake, if Arra feels very lost.

"It." A broomsticks thrust in front of Arra.

The girl looked up, saw the owner. As he remembered, he had asked to leave himself in this place. So, who owns a white handkerchief embroidered with wings on one end of it.

"Remove your tears, he won't like his departure delivered by crying." Her speech.

"He was calm there, ikhlaskan cheri. Because it's time for him to come home."

The handsome man in the white shop smiled faintly, when his handkerchief was taken by Arra. At least, he felt happy to be able to do something without making the girl he called cheri was ilfil. From the other direction, a man appears to be standing near a frangipani tree. He can see everything carefully. And again, he could catch one more step the man beat him.

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Sorry if I don't get the feeling, because I write this with a state of being less fit. But, I'm chasing deadlines should be up afraid of stacking up the same tasks. Ok, so do not forget like, vote, comment, share also follow if you like. Sorry short🙏

May everyone be healthy. We also pray for our brothers who are affected by disasters in all parts of the country, hopefully everything will soon improve.

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Sukabumi January 27, 202