Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)
Married Dadakan Vs Husband Cheated
Happy re-show, happy-tu
It's not easy to cast your shadow
You were the first to fill the recesses of my heart ooh
It's not easy to let go of this taste
But I realized I meant more
Run and keep running
until this taste goes
What do I have to do to let you go
Until I die, I can't
What should I do to get rid of you
Which is engraved in my heart
I once thought it was all my fault
You turned to another love
But I finally understood
What you have is not true love
Run and keep running
Until this taste goes
What do I have to do to let you go
Until I die, I can't
What should I do to get rid of you
Which is engraved in my heart
I thought we were both forever
I didn't think you were double
But what am I doing with him
who don't love me
What do I have to do to let you go
Until I die, I can't
What should I do to get rid of you
Which is engraved in my heart...
Removing The Engraved...
Mytha L's
"What is this? Are you sure you want to marry Azka? Crazy lo ya, know no. Tau it does not play samber just want to marry people's children." Who else would protest in such a way if not the figure of Fitria.
"Or fill it? You think we're buying Mystery box in the online shop, hahahha." Yuta laughed out loud.
"Ish, you're Yuta anyways. Why also tell the kampret dateng here. Not helping to make it complicated." Complaints Azka who had just laid herself on the sofa.
"Sister, you're making me a fuss tonight. Intentions want to look the same nemenin Khansa, even brother for an impromptu wedding event rich gini. Good thing it will not be an impromptu husband, ahahaha." Yuta's rant woke Naura from her afternoon sleep.
Yuta's estimation, Naura will be fussy and ask for this. This time, however, the pre-duggestion was wrong.
"Mama, when do you want to see mama Khansa? Naura uyah kangen, hoam."
Naura approached Azka and fell beside Azka and fell asleep again.
"Well, crumble again she Yut. Hahahaha, lo the noisy." Fitria folded the last wrapper in her hand.
"Eh shucks Azka, what have you bought wedding rings yet?"
Azka just shook her head.
"Where is lo, not the intention of marriage?"
"Some!"
"Emang actually-bener lo's brother Yut, ask in the milled so that it becomes porridge. Keep donating to the Orphanage." Gerrutu Fitria was upset.
"Don't be so fit, gini-gini my brother is the hero Khansa. Rarely does a man want to marry, sacrificing himself because so love is the same as a woman. Sometimes what makes me jealous of Khansa is this Fit, there are many men who are very sincere in love with her. While me? Hah, stop. You know the answer, too."
"Ye-don't see that dong, you're not alone kok beb. I'm the same for this one. We are on the same path, loving someone sincerely. But the people we love love and love others."
"Ye, even a reunion over the former here. There go ah, I want to rest. Bobo's with Naura."
"Keep the ring how the shucks! What a bummer."
"Please buyin Fit, same Yuta there. Here's my card. Just take it if you want to buy another one, whatever. I'm sleepy." Azka felt her head start twitching because of lack of sleep.
"Abang, Daddy's with Mamah you didn't tell me you wanted to get married?" This time Yuta looks very serious.
"It's necessary, don't bother Dad with Mom. Let it go, anyway I do not know my marriage will be long or not. It's gone, dizzy head if lack of sleep like this."
"Astaghfirullah, don't get married. Rather than rich toys like this,"
"Yes, Yut, let's go. It's also free to talk to your brother who has been to the dream realm." Fitria took Yuta by the hand and walked towards the terrace.
"But Fit, how do we know the size of the ring is a girl?"
"About a long time ago, he was just as rich as Khansa."
"Related?" Tanya Yuta hesitated.
"Surely, I've seen that girl fit in the hospital."
"Oh yes, yes, hopefully the size will fit."
"Yuk Markicus! Let's have a cuss."
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"Happy kartini for the most powerful women in the world
Strong women, never cry when hurt.
Impossible, hehehe
But the one who was still strong stood up despite the many wounds approaching
Always strong and standing firm, even if you have to slam bones just to fill the stomach."
"You said what the nduk, the same father you don't understand." Said Mr. Parto while fanning his face with his shabby hat. The hat that Pak Parto always wears to reduce direct sunburn on his face and head.
"Today is Kartini Pak's day" answered Prita with her face.
"Oo that, no day Mr Kartini yes nduk? You noticed from yesterday you seemed very cool." The middle-aged man was indeed, very attentive to their only daughter.
"How unhappy he is Mr. Parto, Iha wong yesterday he was in the same help of a rich guy with a car who bought land one complex on the border of the TPA." Sisil complained to Mr. Parto.
"Truly nduk?"
"Review you are Sil, this run out does not guarantee you can not fart!" Threat Prita.
"Try if you dare, there will be Mr. Parto and Bu Parto who take care of me now. Ga scared welkπ"
"Ye-dare to ridicule you now well. Watch out for this abis."
"Nduk Prita, don't be. How come you didn't tell me the same story, Dad?"
"That's you sir, Sean said accident. The hospital costs One Million, so Prita pinjem the money in Cungkring and-"
"And then Sean ngibulin the Prita Pak Parto, Hahahahha." Prita's explanation was cut just like that by Sisil.
"The less in his rich ducts lo Sil's lips."
Prita was furious, her explanation was cut off just like that.
"Hush, hush. Already, nduk. It can't be like that." Mr. Parto is trying to mediate.
Sreth! Tin! The sound of the tire meets the rocks outside and the sound of the car horn of course.
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
"Excuse me, is this really Prita's house?"
"Fuck, I'm his father. What young man?"
"I'm Hamid sir, his assistant Mr. Hilal."
Mr. Parto's forehead was wrinkled, he did not know the guest and master that this young man had said at all.
"Who sir, is the guest?" Shouted Prita from the sofa patch of his pride.
"The name is Hamid, and you are nduk. Monggo please come in, Mr. Hamid."
"Nggeh, thank you." Answer Hamid mannered.
Prita and Sisil immediately stood up, "God, that angel down from where did Prit? So this is what you did yesterday."
"Diem Lo Sil, not him. Don't make me ashamed."
Prita pinched Sisil's arm.
"Yes don't pinch it either but." Bisik Sisil.
"Sorry mba Prita, I was sent by Mr. Hilal to pick up Mba Prita. Not according to the agreement indeed, because Miss Khansa fell ill and is now pregnant. So for a while Prita's new job at the office was diverted first to accompany and help Miss Khansa."
"M-is not Khansa his wife Ramadhan?" Prita's brain loading, how not. Kak Khansa is Ramadhan's wife, but why did Hilal hire him to help and accompany Khansa?
"Mamma Khansa, wife of Lord Ramadan. Mr. Ramadhan also had an accident yesterday, so he's all in the hospital now. If there are no more questions can we hurry now? Mr. Hilal handed this over to change your clothes now." Obviously Hamid patiently, and handed him a Tote bag containing one pair of clothes with pants.
"Well, wait 5 minutes."
"My son works with the master from now on?" Ask Mr. Parto to take it deeper.
"That hires my master sir, his name is Hilal sir."
"What he said was buying the land of one complex?" Mr. Parto asked again.
"Master Sir."
"Want to drink, sir? I only have water and coffee." Sapa Bu Parto was friendly to Hamid.
"Sorry no need to bother ma'am, I'll be right away. Because Mr. Hilal's agenda is very crowded today, ma'am."
So full moon Hamid answered the questions of both parents Prita, finally Prita appeared also from behind the curtain of his room.
"Come, I'm ready. Sir, Mak-Prita went to work first. Assalamualaikum."
"Assalamualaikum sir, Ma'am." Pamit Hamid's.
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
Prita and Hamid passed away from the tenement.
"Yes Alla's lips are closed, later flies enter all Sisil." Said Bu Parto while pressing the two lips of Sisil to close.
"When did Sisil have a rich acquaintance of Prita gitu Bude?"
"Bude doesn't know where Prita knows her either."
"Hopefully our son's work is good yes ma'am, have not started work just been in the love of nice clothes so." Mr. Parto stared at the shabby ceiling of the tenement.
"May I hope sir." Timpal Bu Parto's.
"It must be nice Mr. De, indeed Mr. De ga see that the car is slippery so. Flies here if blocking must be directly floppy."
"We can be Sil, let's help Bude cook first. We just got to work again."
"Well, I want Prita Bude's rich work,"
"Don't do that, later if there are more vacancies, Bude will ask Prita. Later your mother is horrified Prita has a good job must ask for money here, Prita also may not be directly in the salary."
"Yes Bude, yes."
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The night passed by so quickly, eroding away the remaining time left for Azka.
If someone else is going to get married suddenly dizzy, can not sleep, nervous or learn the words ijab Qabul so as not to be wrong later. This is not the case for an Azka.
She can sleep well, spending the night with Naura sleeping on the sofa.
The next morning he woke up and Naura was no longer there.
Whether true or not, if our body sleeps close to a small child or baby. Our body feels the same relaxation as a baby or a child feels. No doubt many cases occur the mother has made plans to wash dishes, wash clothes, sweep the house and mop. In fact, when the baby or child sleeps, the mother also goes to sleepππ
"Mama, how are we at the rich dance or princess? What are we, Ma?"
"Om Azka wants to get married, she said Naura also wants to see Mama Khansa? Mama Khansa was there too." Clearly Yuta while tying Naura's hair.
"Om Aska marry mama Khansa Ma?"
"No, Azka's marriage is the same aunt - what's her name, sister?" Yuta looked up at the direction where Azka was.
"Kinara-" replied Azka Jutek.
"His name is aunt Kinara dear, later Naura can't be naughty ya."
"Tantik rich Naura ga Ma?"
"Beautiful dong, if you are not beautiful om Azka you may want to marry, hehehe Mama joked dear do not put in the brain ya."
"Yut, the marriage is 10:00 is still at 06:00 lo Yut. Which is really."
"Oh my goodness, are we not ready to go there? Are we from the origin already done so? O Allah, sis, there really is still time for you to be married sister. Don't torture people's children with your cold attitude later. I didn't justify her pregnancy with anyone else, but if you act like this, it's the same as if you torture her heart. Yuta was once in this position, sister, so Yuta knows how the pain is. Don't make other people think evil like Yuta used to. I don't want to cry brother, later make up I fade. Even though I have used waterproof still I ha ha want to make up I'm a straw."
"Mama don't be angry," This time Naura's face was also sad to see the mother sad.
"I'm sorry brother." Azka hugged Yuta while holding Naura.
"I don't love Yuta, don't force you to love him. You already know who the owner of the heart, brother did this all for the sake of Khansa. No more and no less." Azka was still in the arms with Yuta and Naura.
Yuta let go of the hug for a moment. "I Know brother, but that doesn't mean you have the right to hurt Kinara. At least respect him brother, that's all. I told you, brother, I don't want to cry. Make up later fade."
"Alright good, let's go now. At least there's still time to talk to Khansa. Before the end I really belonged to someone else."
"Whatever you choose and live, I can only pray you will always be blessed with unparalleled happiness. Amiins"
"Come, we're leaving."
Azka drives her car at a moderate speed, Yuta sits beside the wheel holding Naura. In the trunk and backseat do not ask, parcel trinkets and some items as a full introduction cram Azka cars.
"Sister, our introduction is only this way. A little bit, brother?"
"That's enough, his name also married impromptu."
Ting! Ting!
"There's a massage going in, brother,"
"Let it go, until the hospital opens." Answer Azka who is still focused behind the wheel.
"I read, brother, who knows it's important." Yuta offered himself.
"Just read it."
The mimic of Yuta's face instantly changed when reading the incoming massage.
"Sister, edge first brother. It's an important massage you should read."
Without a fight Azka immediately pulled over her car, and immediately grabbed her phone, reading the incoming massage.
"Assalamualaikum doctor Azka, it's me Kinara.
After all night for me to think. It seems that I was wrong, too forced to marry Ramadhan or doctor Azka.
I'm sorry for bothering you all. After I leave, I won't disturb your calm anymore.
The last apology...
Kinara
"Sister, Yuta's hunch is not good, brother. I have a feeling she's about to kill herself, she's pregnant. Later if suicide is dangerous, it could be a kuntilanak ghost or sundel howling rumors."
"Just like Yut, I hope it hasn't happened yet." Azka immediately gas to the hospital, if according to the plan they will hold a wedding in the hospital mosque.
Seriate...
