Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)

The Stick Around One Day

Happy re-show, happy-tu

Drt! Drrta!

An incoming notification is displayed on the home screen of Fitria's phone. Two seconds later, Hafiz's phone also shook. Fyi, Fitria's phone has been tapped by Hafiz. So, any activity on Fitria's phone will be automatically reported to Hafiz's phone. Of course, Fitria the owner of the phone does not know if his phone has been tapped by Hafiz.

"Meet me this afternoon, we have something to talk about. I promise, this is the last." Boby

"Where?" Answer Fitria

"Cafe coffee."

"It's fasting month, why go to the cafe? What is lo ga fasting? If you want to outdoor Bramedia." at 13:00 after Dzuhur prayer I'm free."

"okay."

"okay."

Hafiz read each of the incoming notifications with a wry smile.

The faint of heart that is bound

Bias without a very innocent light

Hope love can wait

But what does an Upik Abu mean

Who is Hafiz?

Only an Ashdok is still in the training stage

If he returns to his hacker world

Will Fitria also think there is such a Fitria who always thought Boby existed?

Is it that hard for Fitria to forget a Boby?

Until what happened yesterday was not enough. Even Fitria still want to be invited to land coffee by Boby.

Should I end this caring

I felt like I was waiting for rain

While a cloudy will not necessarily create rain

Hafiz turned to the door of Fitria's closed workspace, then looked back down to see the list of patients who were still on the waiting list. Some patients who were late from the appointment with doctor Khansa was forced to be delegated to Fitria, whether there is any way from now on the hours of practice are limited by a Ramadan.

A Ramadan is now like a man who is short of work, always trailing behind Khansa. It looks like it will be his permanent job now.

The time shows it is 12:30 WITA. Fitria came out of her room carrying her beloved branded bag and took off the white robes of a million people. While Hafiz pretended to be chatting with Mira at the reception desk.

"Fiz, man,"

The so-called unmoved.

"Dude!" Shouted the Repetition of Fitria.

"Assalamualaikum doctor Fitria." Hafiz.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, where are you going after this? It was so good to talk to Mira. Our work hours are over, come with me yuk."

"Have you prayed Dzuhur?" Ask Hafiz back.

"Even, you?"

"Already, replace with Mira earlier." Answer Hafiz briefly.

"Come," Tit! A tit! Fitria pressed the remote button of her car.

"Sorry, I still have to recap patient data to see doctor Khansa tomorrow morning." The face of Fitria instantly turned sour, difficult to explain. But Fitria's chest was tight, painful. Somehow it could be. " Yes already." Fitria immediately stretched her legs away from the clinic.

"Sok kecakean, invited to go sok-sok nolak. Just be careful if you change to leave me, you won't want me anymore." Inner Phitria grumbled indistinctly to get into the car. "Sek, Hafiz has never invited me to leave. More inclined I made him go with me. Ck! bodo is very." Fitria immediately drove her car to Gramedia.

Fitria disappeared with her car from the clinic yard. Mira pinched Hafiz's arm, "Well, why am I pinching?" Hafiz was confused as to why he was suddenly pinched by Mira.

"If you like it not so way, there you are even more distant doctor Fitria. Fight a little dong." Mira is sultry with Hafiz's behavior that seems insensitive and less fighting for his love.

"What should I fight for Mira? Fitria went to see her ex Boby. Then why am I coming? Want to be a goat? Or a mosquito repellent?"

"Where do you know that doctor Fitria wants to see her ex?" Ask Mira in surprise.

"Yes, just know."

"Cursue the hell, I'm afraid they'll fight again. So Phitria's doctor hurt again, humiliated again, continued to try to kill himself again. Argha! I can't just imagine it." Mira's mind is no-no.

"Akh-Why don't I think in that direction, yes it's Mira. Please backup the rest well, I'll catch up with Fitria."

"Well, so dong. Calm down all the tasks are done with Mira."

Hafiz immediately grabbed his jacket and bag, a quick step snatching his favorite motorcycle. Take a time hunt, to catch up with Fitria who has an appointment with Boby in Gramedia.

Whenever the dream feels so far away

I will always try to be your protective fortress

It doesn't matter if you want to or not

Wherever it is, I will find you

Please, hope your tears don't fall again

Start to see me, Fitria...

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Bramedia today looks crowded. The banner that read "World's Window Books" was clearly displayed in the Bramedia hall. Fitria's gaze far circulated, looking for a figure that had once filled her heart.

Drt! Drt!

Table number 123, Boby.

This message also goes to Hafiz's phone, this makes it easier for Hafiz who has just arrived at the Bramedia parking area.

"alone? Kirain will be the same as you." Boby immediately shot to the core, without any further ado.

"It's not your business, what do you want to say. I'm busy." Fitria Resist.

Hafiz who eavesdropped within two benches of Fitria seemed to start to fidget, how Fitria felt with the words of Boby who even tended to intimidate her.

"Akh- Still can't believe it. I thought you were meeting because you wanted to apologize to me. But it turns out-"

"Just apologize, it's your fault. You're the one who attacked me first, your spiciness if you think we're gonna apologize." The words of Fitria were cut off because of the arrival of Vinda.

"Eh-the calamari chick! (Little Mingkem) who has insulted your own husband, be mushy, short duration. Cih, do not want what you are humbling is your own husband. Actually I'm very sorry anyway, intent on believing in your pride Bob. Self-esteem that even you yourself have not, willing to be trampled under the pretense of a baby that even I doubt if it is entirely your child." What a casual word but so cornering the niche of the heart of Vinda, because that is the reality. The fact that Willa closed tightly from Boby.

Boby also seems to start thinking in silence.

"Bxngsxt!" Winda was about to slap Fitria, but Fitria swiftly held him down.

"Now I'm fasting Bob, I don't want to waste energy fighting with your wife is not clear this. I'm asking you both to apologize now to me! I'll assume this is all done if you're sorry S-E-K-A-R-A-N-G!" Say Fitria firmly.

"Dream lo! I'm not gonna apologize to you rich chicks!" Winda wagged the fan in his hand and looked at Fitria with a look that was so disgusting.

"How about we race the car. Who loses to him will apologize to the winner, so this problem we consider clear!" Boby gave a suggestion. Car racing has been a part of the hobby that he lived the last week, so Boby feels this is very profitable for him. What was clear was that Fitria would definitely be very easy to defeat.

"Okay when can we race-"

"Noooo!"

Again the words of Fitria were cut off, this time the source of the sound was not from Vinda anymore. Except from a man whose voice was very familiar to Fitria.

"Dude,"

"Wow, cool. It turned out that the princess did not know that her scuffles were secretly stalking her. Hahaha that's so funny."

"No car racing or anything! Enough's enough! Let's just forget this is Fitria, there is no benefit if we serve Boby fit. You won't get anything." Hafiz tried to convince Fitria not to get carried away by Boby's lure.

"I'm going to keep racing, I have to teach these two gibberish how to apologize after doing something wrong. Two weeks away, Nusa Dua circuit. Adjacent to the horse racing circuit. You must know the place. If you don't know ask Google! Let's get out of here, Hafiz!"

Fitria grabbed Hafiz's wrist and pulled him to also leave from there.

"What the fuck are you Phitria!" Hafiz rejected the hand of Fitria who was holding her hand.

"Teach me Hafiz, teach me to finish what I started. Really am! I'm so insincere, if Boby could just as casually trample on my pride to stand up for his wrong wife."

"okay! If in the game you win, will you get Boby again? No Fitria! Stop this stupid thing. Go back there and tell me you canceled this match, hurry!" This time Hafiz clasped Fitria's hand and tried to drag her back to Boby's desk.

"No! I didn't expect Boby to come back to me Hafiz! Really am! I just need his apology! He's already trampling on my pride, to the death I won't accept that! Appreciate my decision only for this time Hafiz. I beg you." Fitria clenched her hands together, her body just slumped to the floor, her gaze lowered. No more courage to look at Hafiz.

**So from you now

But I figured it out

Everything I need is on the

Everything I need is on the ground

On the ground

Everything I need is on the ground

Well, but they don't hear me though

On the ground

Well, but they don't hear me though

Everything I need is on the ground**

Rose...

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"Until when will Ramadhan continue to follow all my activities for 24 hours?" Khansa is happy if her husband can have 24 hours for her, but not like this either. Her husband has been clinging to her for the past 24 hours. Khansa and Ramadhan are not together only if Khansa goes to the bathroom or vice versa.

"So my wife is not happy if her husband is always close to her? Am I wrong to always be close to my wife?" Ask Ramadan who looks to have started sulking.

"Not so, I'm happy. But I'm also tired of being together like this, I mean. I'm hot, sultry, slide a little why brother Ramadan. It's still noon lo, how will our fast? AC please AC brother, I'm overheating." Khansa took off her headscarf and re-tied her unraveled hair.

With the swift Ramadhan turn on the AC, Ramadhan also solved the puzzles that had been used by Naura to play.

"What is the plan for Ramadhan going forward? Will it continue to be idle like this?" Khansa is still suspicious of the drastic change of brother Ramadan, brother Ramadhan behaves as if he does not have much time left with Khansa. So do not want to spend time even if only a second without it.

"I'll be unemployed until I'm bored. I still want to enjoy my freedom with my wife."

Khansa could only exhale heavily, hearing her husband's reply in such a way. "I'm sleepy, can brother Ramadhan tell me a story until I fall asleep?"

"Sure, I'll tell you the story until my beautiful wife falls asleep. I will tell the story of Umar bin Abdul Aziz.

Umar bin Abdul Aziz, the famous caliph of the Umayyads, once fell in love with a girl, but his wife, Fatimah bint Abdul Malik never reported him to be married again.

One time it was said that Umar had a disease in the demolition of government affairs. Fatimah also came with the intention to give a surprise to comfort her husband. He presented the girl Umar had long loved, as well as the girl who also loved Umar very much. But Umar said: "No! This can't happen. I really don't want to change myself, if I go back to that world of feeling,"

Umar won another love, for there is love above love. He married the girl to another young man. No love dies here. Because before leaving Umar's house, the girl asked, "Umar, you used to love me. But where is that love now?" Umar quivered, but he replied, "The love is still there, even now it feels deeper!"

Do you know the meaning and meaning of my story?"

Ramadhan turned towards Khansa. And sure enough, his soulmate was now dissolved in his dreamland.

Sleeping well, Ramadhan kissed his wife's forehead as white as milk.

At any time, love above my love remains only for you a Khansa. There is nothing else, and there will be no one to replace him.

My love for you will never die

One day my body will die

Drt! Drt!

Abati Calling's...

The call was deliberately ignored by Ramadan.

Drt! Drt!

Massage from Abati

Don't be a coward, solve this problem immediately. It is not about forced marriage like in the days of Siti Nurbaya, it concerns many lives and a debt of gratitude of Ramadan. Kinara tried to kill herself yesterday. If you remain unmoved, don't blame me for bringing Kinara directly to your wife.

Seriate...