Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)

Myths Considered True

Happy Re is a happy-go-round

The dim lights have not changed shifts with bright lights

The cold of the night air was so bone-chilling

The splendor of a third of the night had arrived

Through the soul of its devotees

The ambition to get answers

Not touching his heart at all

Can only guess

Yes or no

There's still a little awkwardness

All that try Ramadan to destroy with evening prayer

Slowly Khansa opened her eyes, wrapped in a thick blanket.

But her husband's whereabouts were not there.

Where is Ramadhan? What a pity, he left me after wearing my body.

Batin Khansa wondered.

Astaghfirullah Khansa, why is my mind not like this. It's all because of Azka, my brain parno ga clear and messed up all my own behavior. Umpat Khansa in his heart.

"Akkh-" While trying to wake up, Khansa realized that her body was so sick. Like after a Kondo or Judo duel with a Judo pro opponent.

But the pain in the Miss part he just patis from the pace of his mind. Khansa goes down the spring bed slowly.

Walk slowly like a snail, hoping to reach for the bathroom doorknob soon.

I'm an obstetrician, a former student of Judo and Kondo! Former district-level marathon runner! It's not funny just because I'm dealing with a Ramadan parrot that's not even half the length of my sword, I'm sick? I feel weak? No no no.

Khansa ngedumel speaks for herself.

"Oh-so mine's less long that way, you think Khansa?" The sound from behind the curtains of the room prayer room immediately shocked Khansa.

The surprised Khansa, intending to immediately run towards the bathroom. But the Miss area still feels cramping and hot.

BRUGH!

Khansa fell to the floor, just wrapped around a towel on her body.

"Dadouh," Khansa grimaced in pain mixed with shame, oh not even very embarrassed.

Ramadhan immediately ran to reach Khansa's body, and carried her.

"Wanna go to the bathroom?" Ask Ramadan basa basa.

Khansa nodded her head without looking at Ramadan.

Ramadhan drove Khansa up to the lips of the bathroom door, "Personal care tools scattered here I have cleaned up earlier. I put it all in that bag, next time it doesn't need to be like that, God doesn't like anything excessive. I know what Khansa means - but naturally, I will accept you for who you are without any fragrant words."

Those words so struck Khansa's chest cavity, she grew even more embarrassed. It's as if a Khansa had prepared everything for the combat event last night.

Khansa immediately turned on the warm shower, to cover up the sound of her crying.

"Hiks hiks hyks, how come it's like I want all this? I'm ashamed of half-life vows."

Is my wife a virgin or not?

Why aren't there stains spotting a lot of blood on the bed sheet?

There are stains, but only a few

just a little. All this makes a Ramadan so stunned by his own bad thoughts.

Indeed, he felt the distress when he was first going to put it into the property of Khansa, but there were not many blood spots. Just a little, maybe it was just a drop. Has my wife ever done it with anyone else?

Ramadan replaces old bed linen with new bed linen. He immediately executed, cleaning all the sheets and blankets they had worn earlier. In the input one by one into the washing machine located near the public bathroom and kitchen it.

"Eits-it seems like there is a split duren nih."

Ramadan is not surprised anymore, in these hours indeed the brothers are always praying at night.

Ramadan still does not flinch with the words that Reza said.

"Since duren should be seneng dong kak, happy aka happy. This is how his face looks as gloomy as the night sky."

Should I ask Reza?

Ah no-no I better ask the others.

The inner Ramadan churns itself.

"Sister?" Reza realized something was wrong with her sister on this one.

"Are you not able at this hour to disturb brother? Just do your own kingdom."

"If there is a problem discussed well with the brother, do not hold your own. Later the fall of self-misunderstanding and heartache itself. That's my advice, whether you wear it or not is up to you." Reza passed away leaving her brother alone.

After washing and drying the bed linen, Ramadhan rushed to the cottage mosque without saying goodbye to Khansa.

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Brak!

A few sheets of files that had just been thrust were thrown randomly on the table just like that by Hilal.

"Steret Sinta right now in front of me."

"Se-slow sir?" Secretary Hilal named Hamid, a man of no less stout stature than his master was a little surprised. Hilal ordered to drag his own sister.

"Are you deaf? Yeah, drag him right now, whatever it takes." Hilal said with his piercing cold eyes.

Brums! Brums! The sports car just arrived perched not in line parking it arrived at the garage of Hilal's house.

"It looks like I don't need to drag him down sir, non Shinta just arrived." Hamid.

"Bring him here." The cold voice was never separated from this burly man.

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Brak!

"You want what else? I'm tired of this, need a break."

"Who is Ramadan? Isn't he the guy you've been chasing all along?"

Plaques! Photos of the handsome man are now in front of Sinta.

"Yes-O's?" Answer Sinta briefly.

"So? She's married to Khansa! Ex-sister! Then what have you been doing all this time? Getting a guy just like that you're not a dick!"

"Yes-I'm not really that smart, because he's different from the other guys. She can't just fall asleep with any woman like this guy in front of me."

Plaque!

"You talk to Sinta, it was an accident. If that doesn't happen Khansa will be mine now!"

"I have a plan to get it, sis, but before I've taken off my best friend and assistant him first.

To get a big fish also needs a plan and a big fishing rod as well."

"Whatever you plan to do, don't hurt Khansa! Remember that."

Threat Hilal.

"Urus is your own business, think how to approach it. Don't just rely on me, love affairs always make you stupid!"

Sinta breezed by leaving her brother who was still loading with her sister's words.

"Hamid!"

"Yes sir,"

"Command people to follow wherever Khansa goes, and report to me in detail every activity."

"Good sir."

What was Sinta planning?

Will Hilal be able to take Khansa back?

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Virginity is a term used to describe a woman who has never had sexual intercourse.

Nursing is a social norm and there is no specific definition of virginity on the medical side.

And from there, a lot of myths circulating related to virginity.

Some of these myths are as follows;

> The discharge of blood on the first night signifies virginity.

That's a big mistake!

Not all women experience bleeding on the first night.

Bleeding usually occurs in women whose hymen is small.***** in women is an elastic organ, so not all women experience bleeding.

>Virgin women feel pain on the first night

Pain is caused by straining the muscles around so that when penetration feels uncomfortable. In addition, penetration is done when ***** has not been fully lubricated due to lack of foreplay before sexual intercourse. 

>Torn hymen means not a virgin.

The hymen in women is a very thin organ and generally there are women do not close tightly.

Precisely, the hymen that covers the burrow***** is an abnormal condition (hymen imperforate). The hymen is already open so that menstrual blood can come out through the pores ******. 

>Women who do not have a hymen means not virgins

The hymen is not the most important organ in the female reproductive organs.

The absence of a hymen generally does not have a significant effect on the female reproductive organs. Not having a hymen also does not cause symptoms in a woman. 

There are still many myths related to virginity that circulate in the community and are swallowed raw.

If you are among women who did not bleed the first night then the husband argued you are related to virginity. Then we can do counseling to a psychologist or sexologist.

So that there is no debate that causes problems in your household relationship.

Therefore, I tried to upload this material. So that every reader does not misperceive virginity and hymen.

If you want to be collected, surely many women who do not experience bleeding when they first do the first night with their husbands.

So the husband, be smart well. Don't assume unilaterally if your wife doesn't bleed the first time you have sex.

But, again - do not make this also as an alibi by certain parties.

Back again, if we are good inshaallah our soul mate must also be good.

Every human being has their own shortcomings and advantages.

How to deal with it with honesty and courage.

The decision of our partner will accept it or we will not leave it to God alone.

If he accepts it means he is our soul mate.

If not, it means he is not our soul mate.

Same thing, because life is complicated. Don't make things more complicated.

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